The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

"Yeah." Xiao Jinglan let him hold her wrist and coaxed her softly, "Chu Zhao is going to buy some medicine for you. He'll be back soon."

"Oh." He didn't seem to care at all and kept staring at her face.

They looked at each other in silence.

Xiao Jinglan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

I was just about to say something to change the subject.

There was a noise downstairs.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Jinglan hurriedly shouted towards the door, "Come in!"

Chu Zhao walked in with a bag of medicine. Seeing this scene, he remained calm. He nodded slightly to the person on the sofa and then set his sights on Xiao Jinglan. "Master, Madam, this is allergy medicine. The usage is written on it. In addition, Si Yu is on the way. He is the private doctor who specializes in treating various illnesses of the master."

"Okay." Xiao Jinglan nodded, turned around and quickly stopped Ling Yisheng from scratching his neck, "Chu Zhao, please go get some water. It will be easier for him to take medicine when the doctor comes."

"Okay." He turned and left.

Xiao Jinglan came back to his senses and looked at Ling Yisheng's situation, only to see him struggling restlessly, trying to free his other hand to scratch.

Seeing this, she had no choice but to press one of his hands on his head and hold his wrist with the other hand, and did not forget to soften her tone to comfort him, "Ayu, be good, don't move around, just bear with it for a while, okay?"

"...uncomfortable..." Ling Yisheng looked at her with misty eyes, full of grievance.

Xiao Jinglan turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look directly at him, praying in his heart that the doctor would come quickly.

Not long after, Chu Zhao came back and stood quietly aside as a wooden stake.

Xiao Jinglan coaxed him intermittently, but he did not dare to relax the strength of his hands at all, for fear that he would break free if he was not paying attention.

The waiting time is always long and arduous.

Finally, the two of them waited for Si Yu to come over.

The man wore a high-end suit inside and a white coat casually outside to show his profession.

The footsteps are leisurely, giving people a feeling of neither hurried nor slow.

When he saw her, he didn't rush to look at Ling Yisheng on the sofa, but teased them a few words, "Hey~ Young Master Ling has a beautiful woman beside him, Chu Zhao, you are so tactless standing here!"

"Also, calling me here so late at night to be a light bulb is really immoral!"

Si Yu had a ruffian air. When he spoke, his eyes were full of charm and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. He was not in a hurry at all.

If it weren't for his white coat, Xiao Jinglan wouldn't have believed that this dude in front of him was Ling Yisheng's personal doctor.

At the moment, she had no time to complain, and just said to Si Yu, "I asked Chu Zhao to call a doctor. Are you his personal doctor? Come quickly to see if his condition is serious!"

"Oh, this is the person Young Master Ling has been thinking about! Hello, Madam. Don't worry, I have been his doctor for many years. I know his physical condition very well. It's just a minor allergy. He won't die!"

"There are quite a lot of red rashes on his body. You should take a look at him quickly. We can talk about other things later!" Xiao Jinglan was tired of being annoyed by Ling Yisheng. Looking at Si Yu's leisurely and calm appearance, he was so angry that he almost yelled.

Si Yu seemed to realize her anxiety belatedly and walked closer.

Seeing this, Xiao Jinglan quickly made room for him.

However, before Si Yu could touch the man's clothes, he was slapped away by him.

"Go away, don't touch me!" Ling Yisheng's voice was filled with grievance and anger, and he was angry and annoyed.

"Mr. Ling, I'm Si Yu, and I'm here to treat you!" Si Yu explained helplessly, but his tone was vaguely mixed with a hint of gloating.

Ling Yisheng was full of malice towards him, and his attitude was violent and cold, "Go away, I'm not sick!"

Si Yu turned around and looked at Xiao Jinglan, spreading his hands to express his helplessness.

Xiao Jinglan was so angry that his teeth itched, so he had to vent his anger on Ling Yisheng and yelled at him in an extremely bad manner, "Ling Yisheng, be quiet!"

"Woo...you are mean to me!" The sick Ling Yisheng was like a little child, fragile and sensitive. He frowned at every turn, and seemed to be about to cry, looking aggrieved.

This made Xiao Jinglan feel an inexplicable sense of guilt.

I had no choice but to grit my teeth and force a smile, suppressing my anger and comforting him, "No way, I'm not mean to you, Ayu, listen to me and be good, okay? You'll feel better after seeing the doctor and taking the medicine!"

"..." Ling Yisheng looked at her for a few seconds and then extended a hand towards her.

Xiao Jinglan reached out and let him hold it. His expression returned to normal, a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes, and his attitude towards Si Yu became much better. "...Okay, you can have a look!"

Si Yu stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

He had been serving Ling Yisheng diligently and conscientiously for so many years, and he had never seen him treat him so well.

It’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other.

Having not seen him move for a long time, Ling Yisheng glanced at him with a hint of doubt and pressure.

Si Yu hurried over, pulled open his clothes, took a look at his skin, and then performed a thorough inspection.

After a short while, he packed up his things and told Xiao Jinglan about the situation. "It's not a big problem. I only ate a little carrot, so the allergen wasn't too bad. Just take some medicine, apply some ointment, and have a good night's rest. It will be fine."

Afterwards, he took the allergy medicine that Chu Zhao bought, looked at it, picked out a few and explained their combinations and usage, then took out two tubes of ointment from the medicine box and handed them to Xiao Jinglan.

After giving all the instructions, he was ready to leave.

"that's it?"

"What else?" Si Yu blinked twice, then his eyes lit up as he remembered something. "Young Madam, do you still want me to stay and tell me in detail what happened between you two? I'm still very happy to listen to these!"

"It's okay, you can go!" Xiao Jinglan refused immediately and asked Chu Zhao to see him out.

"Hmph! You're just destroying the bridge after crossing it. You don't even bother to satisfy my curiosity!" Si Yu said as he quickly left the room, fearing that he would run too slowly.

Chu Zhao also left soon after.

Xiao Jinglan stood there for a few seconds holding the medicine, then turned around and fed Ling Yisheng the medicine.

The ointment had to be applied to the rash, so she could only let him take off his shirt before applying it on him.

Although Ling Yisheng was drowsy, he still obediently took off his clothes, lay on the sofa with half-open eyes, and looked at Xiao Jinglan who was quietly applying medicine to him.

Her eyes were focused and her face was serious, and her quiet and gentle profile looked even more beautiful and charming under the light.

Still waters run deep; the years are quiet and peaceful.

Like a dream.

Ling Yisheng thought, if this was a dream, he hoped not to wake up.

After a long time, Xiao Jinglan finally applied the cream on the rash on his front, but he couldn't apply it on his back yet.

She had no choice but to sit next to him and wait for the ointment to dry before applying it to his back.