Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 122: Sustaining Injuries

Chapter 122: Chapter 122: Sustaining Injuries

She was truly angry, just as Song Yi had said, during the apocalypse, one can’t afford to sympathize with anyone.

A few of them still made it to room 2002 and went to check on Zhang Kaiyang’s condition first, but seeing that he was asleep, they didn’t disturb him.

When Jhiang Xingzhi saw the scars on Jhiang Yuan’s face, he was instantly upset, oh how his heart ached for her.

"My dear girl, it must hurt, wait a sec, dad will go up and get some medicine for you!"

"No need, it’s nothing serious, dad, don’t worry, I’ll go back with you.

Mianmian, how are you?"

"I’m okay too, Sister Yuan, you should go back and rest for a while."

Ye Mianmian also had scratches of varying degrees on her body, mainly on her face and the back of her neck.

The hair was another matter, plus her forehead was bumped a couple of times.

However, she had put up a fierce resistance at the time, so the injuries weren’t severe.

Grandma Ye was also looking at her with heartache, touching her tousled hair, and shedding tears.

"The medicine box is here, let’s deal with it together before heading upstairs."

Song Yi was the first to speak, and no one had any objections.

"Right, dad, you should go back first, mom’s at home by herself, I was so busy fetching medicine for Kaiyang that I didn’t even explain to her.

She must be worried sick, go and let her know."

"Ok, if you need anything, just call me."

Jhiang Yuan wasn’t seriously injured, so Jhiang Xingzhi felt relieved and could go back to make some delicious food to nourish his daughter.

Song Yi went to fetch the medicine box, finding cotton swabs, iodophor, and Yunnan Baiyao plasters.

"Jhiang Yuan, come and sit down."

His tone was indifferent, making her subconsciously want to refuse.

But seeing Ye Mianmian comforting Grandma Ye, she let it be and didn’t feel it was appropriate to use someone else’s bathroom.

Otherwise, facing the mirror, she would have been able to take care of herself.

She sat down quietly, and Song Yi started by cleaning her up with a cotton swab and then applied some iodophor.

The icy feeling made her a bit uncomfortable, she reached out but didn’t touch anything.

"Does it hurt?"

"Not really, just a bit cold."

"Bear with it for a sec, I’ll put a plaster on for you, otherwise with this cold weather, it’s easier for the wounds to get worse."

"Alright."

Song Yi was very patient, carefully tending to her wounds one by one.

The two of them were quite close to each other, and Jhiang Yuan could see his resolute jawline.

What the hell was she thinking, she quickly diverted her gaze.

Luckily, the wounds weren’t serious and were quickly taken care of.

To cover her embarrassment, she swiftly got up.

"Mianmian, come over, let me check you out."

"Right, right, let’s have a look, and apply some medicine too."

With Grandma Ye’s urging, Ye Mianmian took the seat she had just vacated.

This time, Song Yi didn’t make a move, letting Jhiang Yuan apply the medicine to Ye Mianmian.

Most injuries were just small scratches, not too serious, and after spraying some Yunnan Baiyao, they would heal in a couple of days.

"There, Mianmian, take care to keep warm and don’t let the wounds get wet. Also, avoid any food that might cause inflammation for the next few days, got it?"

"Um, I understand, Sister Yuan, you take care too, you also have injuries."

Jhiang Yuan touched the plaster on her face and smiled nonchalantly.

"It’s nothing, these are just minor issues for me."

She didn’t notice Song Yi’s brooding presence.

"Let’s go!"

"Alright, then we’ll head back first, keep an eye on Kaiyang for grandma and me."

"Don’t worry!"

Song Yi walked ahead, not looking back, feeling somewhat strange.

He suddenly stopped, just two steps from the stairwell.

Jhiang Yuan, not understanding, instinctively asked, "What’s wrong?"

Song Yi turned around, looking at her, and said nothing.

The look in her eyes was all inquiry, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Oh God, could it be that he had found out?

On this trip out, she hadn’t used the space.

"What’s up, is there something on my face?"

Song Yi sighed, seemingly a bit disappointed in her.

"Jhiang Yuan, why didn’t you wait there?"

So that was the issue. Scared her half to death.

"I thought since there wasn’t much stuff, it’d be unsafe for just you two to return, so I went to see if we could take everything.

Turns out, Ye Mianmian and I were quite capable. Look, we brought everything back without missing a single item."

Song Yi was speechless. This woman really feared nothing.

"That’s very dangerous, do you know that?"

No kidding, of course it was dangerous.

Now, the only ones not in danger were the dead. She couldn’t just go and die.

"I know, but there was no choice, we can’t just sit and wait for doom, can we?"

A moment ago, Ye Mianmian had mentioned to Song Yi the incident they’d faced at the side of Building No. 15.

Hearing that the two girls had been in danger, he was actually quite anxious.

"Jhiang Yuan, I hope, next time, you can just obey me."

Truth be told, this wasn’t the first time she’d done something like this, and Song Yi always felt a bit uneasy.

"Don’t talk to me like that. We’re a team. I know Zhang Kaiyang and you think you’re men

and want to look after Ye Mianmian and me in every possible way, but it isn’t fair to you either.

We aren’t porcelain dolls, we can’t just sit around doing nothing."

Song Yi wanted to say something, but didn’t know what to say.

Jhiang Yuan saw his reaction and understood in her heart; he was probably worried.

"Alright, it’s fine now, isn’t it? Let’s hurry upstairs, it’s so cold!"

Hearing her mention the cold, Song Yi quickly opened the door, and the two of them hurried back home.

Qin Yue heard the noise and quickly ran over.

"Girly, let me have a look at you."

"Mom, it’s nothing, just a small injury."

It was already covered with a band-aid, so nothing could be seen now.

"My girl is so beautiful; that bastard had the nerve to bully someone like her."

"Alright, let’s have the girl come in and eat something. She hasn’t had a meal all day."

It was an exaggeration, but she was indeed hungry.

"You’re right, dadda. Girly, come here, Mama has cooked you some sour soup dumplings.

You’ve got an injury, so I didn’t add any chili pepper."

Even so, they tasted delicious. Jhiang Yuan went to wash up first.

The moment she came out of the bathroom, she saw Xiao Nuan sitting in the corner of the bed as if she was waiting for her.

"Baby, what’s wrong?"

"Mommy..."

As she spoke, Jhiang Yuan picked up her daughter and showered her forehead with kisses.

"Mommy, does it hurt?"

"It doesn’t hurt, it’s all better now. Has Xiao Nuan been good?"

"Mm, Xiao Nuan has been very good..."

Jhiang Yuan, holding her, came out, still very happy.

Her daughter was soft and cute, obedient to boot. Where else could you find that?

They quickly sat down to eat. The soup warmed their bellies.

"Girly, see, there’s no space left at home, so don’t go out these days."

"Yeah, it isn’t peaceful outside. Look, everyone’s anxious and restless."

Qin Yue and Jhiang Xingzhi were worried about her safety, but what they said was the truth.

"Mm, indeed. We’ll stay home and not go out recently.

But, mom and dad, there’s a supermarket on the mountain that’s about to open. It’s right above us; usually you’d just take the bus, one stop away."