Chapter 2: Little Stray Cat?
"Fever 38.5°, also malnourished; she must have been ill for several days, and barely ate anything. Luckily we treated her in time; if the fever continued, it might have damaged her brain!" The young handsome doctor shook his head, took out ointment from the medical box, speaking in an exaggerated tone, "Plus these hands, if they weren't swollen, they should be like a hand model's, slender and delicate. Where did you pick up this oddity?"
"Speak nicely; she is the future Mrs. Lu!" The man extinguished the cigarette in his hand, spoke sternly, his gaze never leaving the bed, faintly worried.
Zhu Yiming was shocked for a few seconds without reacting, holding Ji Niandong's hand, preparing to apply the ointment.
The man took a glance, grabbed the ointment from his hand, showing a bit of disdain and impatience in his expression, "You can leave; I'll apply the ointment myself!"
Zhu Yiming barely had time to say anything as Li Yi led him out.
This... is big news!
Ji Niandong felt a stabbing pain mixed with soothing coolness from her hand, slowly opened her eyes.
The warm yellow light shone on the man's face, highlighting his handsome and defined facial features.
He wore a striped long shirt, sleeves rolled up to his forearm, bowing his head, cautiously applying ointment on her, his demeanor exuding maturity and steadiness, appearing gentle and meticulous.