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Chapter 410: Flame Young Master Turns into a Finger Wrapping Softness

Chapter 410: Chapter 410: Flame Young Master Turns into a Finger Wrapping Softness

However, Yan had mentioned that the doctors at the hospital had administered medication, so he didn’t need to come over. He assumed the injuries were minor and didn’t give it much thought.

"Yes, she’s been crying out in pain even in her sleep. She must be in considerable pain!"

Yan was getting to understand Zhu Qianying better, and the more he understood her, the more he cared for her!

"Master, didn’t you mention that the doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory painkillers?"

Yan frowned, "But she’s still screaming in pain!"

"Master, isn’t this normal? You’ve experienced this before. Even the strongest painkillers can’t completely eliminate the pain from physical injuries!"

Of course, Yan knew this very well, but he couldn’t stand to see her in pain!

"When I call you over, come over. What’s there to ponder about?"

Yan’s tone suddenly became cold. It was clear he was irritated.

"Uh, Master, I will come over immediately!"

The Yan family’s family doctor, named Du Ting, arrived at the Yan residence half an hour later.

"Master, weren’t we supposed to check on sister-in-law?" Du Ting seemed a bit puzzled when Yan led him straight to the third floor.

If he remembered correctly, the Master lived on the second floor, on the right-hand side. Could it be, they’ve switched rooms?

Yan ignored him and briskly led him to the guest room at the end of the hallway.

Even though Du Ting has only been the Yan family doctor for a few years, his mother, whose maiden name was Tong, was a cousin to Yan’s wife and was previously a doctor in Tong village.

So, he has known Yan since he was a little boy and is intimately familiar with his personality.

Knowing that he must have upset Yan in some way, Du Ting didn’t dare ask any more questions, dutifully following Yan into the guest room.

Upon realizing who was lying in the guest room bed, he mentally exclaimed "Holy crap!"

So, Yan and his wife were sleeping in separate rooms? Now that he knew this explosive news, would he be silenced?

Du Ting, deep in thought, was interrupted by a glare from Yan who had been leading the way. He was reprimanded by Yan in a lowered voice, "Quiet!"

Du Ting rolled his eyes internally. Was it really necessary to get upset over him being a little too heavy-footed?

Du Ting had met Zhu Qianying about five years ago. Back then, he didn’t notice this much tension between Yan and his wife. Now, it seemed reminiscent of how his uncle Yan Bo pampered his aunt Tong Xiaohua.

"When you apply the external painkiller, be as gentle as possible. Don’t wake her up!"

Coming upstairs, Du Ting had already touched base with Yan that using a topical painkiller might work better than oral medication. Therefore, they decided to use this method to help Zhu Qianying with her pain.

"Master, her hand is bandaged, of course, I’ll be as gentle as possible, but there’s a high chance she’ll wake up," Du Ting also spoke in a lowered voice, mimicking Yan.

Yan shot him another glare and Du Ting quickly shut up.

Yan climbed onto the bed and delicately lifted Zhu Qianying, moving her carefully to the edge of the bed. Even such a simple manoeuvre left Du Ting astounded.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t have believed that the domineering Yan could be so tender and cautious with someone.

No matter if one was a man or a woman, an elder or a child, nobody had ever enjoyed such gentle treatment from Eldest Young Master Yan in the past.

Of course, Du Ting hadn’t seen how Yan played the doting father who would follow baby boy around, otherwise, he wouldn’t be so startled.

"She’s a deep sleeper, you just need to be a little careful, and you shouldn’t wake her up."

Yan gently supported Zhu Qianying’s injured arm, placed it flat, and reminded him again in a low voice. Only then did he move aside to allow Du Ting to approach.

With Yan repeatedly advising him, Du Ting understood that if he accidentally woke Zhu Qianying, he would undoubtedly get an earful.

But applying a topical painkiller to an injury is usually a task for his assistant or a nurse. Having him, a grown man, do it gently and cautiously was a bit of a challenge.

Fortunately, Zhu Qianying was just as Yan said, she was a deep sleeper. Even when Du Ting was spraying the painkiller and rebandaging the wound, she only moved a bit and didn’t show any signs of waking up.

After taking care of his sister-in-law, Du Ting couldn’t help but heave a sigh of relief.

"You’re not the one in pain, why are you sighing?" Yan rebuked Du Ting with an annoyed expression, a typical case of forgetting the help he received.

But he was the master of the house, even if he was ungrateful, there was nothing Du Ting could do to him.

Yan didn’t even bother to see Du Ting out. He just waved his hand to indicate he could leave.

As Du Ting exited quietly and closed the door,

"Uncle Du ..." a childish voice called out. Before Du Ting could react, a little figure ran up to him, "Uncle Du, is my mommy okay?"

A worried little face appeared under his eyelids.

"Baby boy, your mommy is fine! She’s sleeping soundly!" Du was impressed by the little boy’s memory. He had only briefly met him in Tong village, and if it weren’t for the fact that the boy bore an uncanny resemblance to Yan, he probably wouldn’t have remembered him.

But, this little boy remembered him! Moreover, from what he said, the boy must have remembered that he was a doctor.

The apple indeed doesn’t fall far from the tree!

"Really? Is my mommy truly okay?" The little boy seemed doubtful as he looked at him.

"Of course, Uncle Du is an honest man. He doesn’t lie."

"Oh... thank you, Uncle Du..." The little boy seemed somewhat convinced.

Only then did Du Ting notice that the little master’s eyelids were a bit swollen. It was clear he had been crying.

Well, it didn’t matter how gifted this little boy was, he was still a kids who cries a lot, right?

"Is Uncle Du leaving now, bye!" The little boy paid no mind to Du’s observation or his inner mockery, he simply opened the door.

"Baby boy, be a good boy, quiet down, don’t wake your mommy!" Du quickly reminded the little boy.

He was afraid that if the little master woke his mother up, Yan would surely blame him.

The little boy nodded solemnly, stepping lightly as he walked in.

Yan, who was in the bedroom, was still in the same position as when Du left. He sat on the edge of the bed, studying Zhu Qianying as she slept, lost in thought.

Hearing some noise, he thought Du had returned, "What now?"

His tone was quite annoyed. But, when he saw it was his precious son, his irritated look immediately softened.

"Baby, are you awake?" Yan waved his son over.

The little boy then shuffled over quietly and dropped to his knees by the bed, supporting his head with his hands as he watched Zhu Qianying, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Daddy, is mommy okay?"

"Mommy is fine. Look at how soundly she’s sleeping."

After the painkiller was sprayed, Zhu Qianying’s brow relaxed, and her sleep seemed to deepen considerably.

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