Chapter 401: A Bitter Taste in My Mouth, What Should I Do?
. I apologize to you. From today onwards, let's get along well. If you need anything, feel free to ask me for help."Li Xueshan's words were generous, straightforward and sincere.This made Shen Qiong f...The silver needle is precisely inserted into the brain acupuncture points.
Mu Xingbian applied needles while carefully observing the man's condition.
She was confident in her acupuncture skills, but when it came to her uncle, she took extra care with every needle.
After the injection, Mu Xing's forehead was already glistening with a thin layer of sweat. She let out a soft breath and pulled the blanket over her little uncle, covering him well. She stood aside and observed.
After leaving the needles in for thirty minutes, she removed the silver needles and said to the man, "Alright, little uncle, lie down and rest for a while, I'll help you up later."
"Well done, sweetheart."
The acupuncture process may seem simple, but it is actually extremely mentally taxing.
Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing's scorching small hand and asked her, "About how many acupuncture treatments will it take"
Mu Xing said: “Once a day, ten times for a course of treatment. Combined with herbs, the hematoma should be absorbed in about ten days. However, this is just my guess, and the specifics still depend on the situation.”
Fu Lingxiao's brows furrowed slightly, "At least ten days"
No, it's been too long.
The little girl's condition is so fragile that even an extra hour, or even a minute, could be incredibly dangerous.
Pei Rang had also lost contact, he had to go to the Kunlun Mountains as soon as possible and bring Shi Ye back.
"Honey, can you do acupuncture three to four times a day for three days to complete a course"
Mu Xing pondered for a moment and said, "Theoretically, it's feasible, but the pressure on the brain would be greater, and I'm afraid it might backfire. Uncle, I think we don't need to risk it for a few days."
The man replied, "Give it a try. The company has piled up too much work for me to handle. I need to recover as soon as possible."
Mu Xing could feel how badly Little Uncle wanted to see again. He had no choice but to agree, "Then let's give it a try. Since this is just the beginning today, we'll only do acupuncture twice. We'll take it step by step. Stop immediately if you feel any discomfort."
Fu Lingxiao's lips twitched slightly, "Good."
Mu Xing tidied up the silver needles and helped the man leave the medical building.
Before going to the medical building, Mu Xing had already boiled the medicine and entrusted it to Wu Butler to watch over.
As soon as they returned to the villa, Uncle Wu came out of the kitchen carrying a tray of medicine. "Young Master, Little Mu Xing, the medicine is ready, and the temperature is just right now."
The pungent smell of traditional Chinese medicine filled the air. Since going blind, Fu Lingxiao's other senses had become more acute.
He frowned, his brow furrowing uncomfortably, when suddenly he was hugged from behind.
The little girl's soft voice came, coaxing, "Little Uncle, drink your medicine obediently, and I'll treat you to a small cake."
Since that thing fed him cake with a deep kiss a while ago, his psychological shadow about cake has disappeared.
He only remembered now, how sweet the little cake was, and how tempting the little kid was.
His heart stirred, he encircled Mu Xing's slender waist, leaning down to whisper in her ear, "Like last time, will you treat me to a meal"
The man's thin lips gently brushed against Mu Xing's earlobe, his warm breath making her ears burn. She slightly turned her head, "Alright, you almost finished your medicine."
The voice was both sweet and shy.
Even though Fu Lingxiao couldn't see, he could imagine the little girl blushing with embarrassment. A smile curved his lips as he reached out his hand.
Wu Guanjia immediately handed him the medicine bowl.
Fu Lingxiao tilted his head back and finished the drink in one gulp, handing the bowl back to Wu Guanjia. He tightened his grip on Mu Xing's waist, pulling her closer to him, "Baby, I've finished, where's your little cake"
"The cupcakes aren't made yet, I'll make them right away."
Mu Xing pried open the man's arms that were around her waist and ran towards the kitchen, but was precisely pulled back by the man, "Baby, I'm going to the study. Don't you help me upstairs first"
Mu Xing looked at Wu Guanjia, who was smiling beside them, and said: "Uncle Wu, please help my uncle to the study."
However, Wu the butler suddenly turned his face towards the kitchen. “It seems like Uncle Jiang is calling me. I’ll go take a look!”
Saying that, she dashed into the kitchen, her mouth still replying "Ai, I'm coming, I'm coming."
Mu Xing: “……”
Why didn't she hear
Mùxīng helped Fǔ Língxiao up the stairs. As soon as they entered the study, a faint scent of agarwood and Chinese herbs enveloped them.
The man pressed her against the wall by the door, his tall figure casting a shadow over her. "Baby, your mouth is so bitter, what should I do"
The faint light, like a glimmer piercing the murky darkness, emanated from the depths of its hollow eyes.
The man's eyes were obsidian black, but his intentions were crystal clear.
Mu Xing looked at the man's deep eyebrows and eyes, pretending not to know, "Then I'll make the small cake a little sweeter."
He raised his hand, his warm fingertips gently caressing her lips, coaxing softly, "But the little cake will take a long time to get to. Can baby help me solve it now"
"Sounds good."
Mu Xing curved her rosy lips, "I sealed up my little uncle's sense of taste, so he wouldn't feel the bitterness anymore."
Fu Lingxiao could naturally hear the sly smile in her tone.
Well.
This little thing actually learned how to tease him.
He cupped her chin and lifted it up, smiling gently. "Well, that's a good idea, sweetheart. Go ahead."
"Then I'll get started!"
Mu Xing reached out and hugged the man's neck, tiptoeing to gently kiss his thin lips, "How is it, still bitter"
The man pursed his lips. “Still bitter.”
Mu Xing kissed him again, "What now"
The man still nodded.
Mu Xing kissed him again, not like the previous two kisses that were light and fleeting. This time she kissed deeply, savoring the taste of medicine in his mouth.
Fu Lingxiao felt the little girl's kiss.
Though my heart is filled with joy, it still yearns for more.
He was just about to turn the tables, but Mu Xing sensed his intention and released him as if by instinct. “Little Uncle, you can’t. You just finished acupuncture, and your emotions should be kept relatively stable.”
In a serious tone.
Just one second ago, she was still a little demon who had fallen for him.
The state switching was too smooth.
Fu Lingxiao's eyes were smiling, his voice deep and husky: "Baby, I want to too, but when I'm in front of you, my emotions just can't be calm."
The urge to kiss her, tease her, and control her emotions, making her beg him "Uncle," was overwhelming.
Just like being poisoned.
Or perhaps, he was so afraid of losing her that he couldn't help but try every way to prove she was still there, that he still possessed her.
Even though the man's eyes were clearly unable to see, Mu Xing still felt the intense and piercing gaze directed at her as he lowered his head. It was as if it could hypnotize and captivate, leaving her flustered.
She blushed, turning the conversation, "Uncle Xiao, you should be going to work, right Let me help you."
In order not to affect the progress of her eye recovery, Fu Lingxiao temporarily suppressed the idea of punishing the little girl. "Fine."d his head, taking her soft lips into his mouth, prying open her pearly teeth, slowly deepening the kiss, gently teasing her.Seeing her furrowed brows open, seeing the intoxicating blush in her eyes,...