The man standing beside her smiled, “We’re nobody, just here to take care of you.” Hui was using his usual trick of scaring the young girl.
Hearing this, Mei Yu frantically searched around the bedside, trying to press the alarm to notify the duty room.
Seeing how frightened the girl was, Hui realized scaring her too much might cause problems with the young master. He straightened his tie and spoke seriously, “Miss, we truly mean no harm. We will take care of you 24 hours a day and ensure your quick recovery.” He then signaled to the people behind him, who dispersed to begin their tasks…
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No matter what, I have been trying, so please support me or look down on me, dear readers. Give me some time. I will strive to improve every day, even if just a little bit, but I will never give up.
The important thing is how he maintains a heart full of genuine emotions, and I believe this is what everyone most wants to see.
Chapter Eleven (1)
Clothes make the man, a saddle makes the horse; illness requires treatment, beauty requires nurturing.
I must say, the aristocratic method of recuperation is indeed powerful. After just one week, Mei Yu’s weak and fragmented body has significantly improved.
Now, she immerses herself in queen-like days, full of energy and glowing with health.
This afternoon, Hui, after finishing company business, came to the hospital as usual to check on his protected target, Mei Yu. Hui walked softly down the hospital corridor, about to push open the door.
Looking through the door window, he saw Mei Yu lying peacefully on the bed and didn’t want to disturb her, so he quietly stood at the doorway watching her recovery.
Mei Yu lay on the hospital bed with her eyes slightly closed, looking very comfortable. Her beautiful little face occasionally revealed a soft smile, sometimes opening her small eyes to glance at the servants nearby, then covering her mouth and giggling.
By the bedside, a neatly dressed middle-aged woman stood respectfully, holding a fresh fruit platter, occasionally using a bamboo pick to select and offer Mei Yu her favorite fruit pieces. On the other side, another woman of similar age held delicate pastries, ready to offer them to Mei Yu with just a nod.
