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Cheng Chuan had been waiting quietly outside the door.
He knew that in a short time, the sir would call him in.
Since the sir was injured, he could not even touch a single finger at first could now accompany him every day.
Even if they were days of repetition, Cheng Chuan was happy.
The corridor outside Xie Mu’s room had a window. He liked the snow. This window was usually always open; the snow did not fall in and the wind floated in smoothly.
In the winter of the south, the cold floated into the bones of people, especially on such a snowy day, Cheng Chuan had only stood there for a while before his face turned cold from being blown by the wind.
He did not care at all but hung his head slightly, waiting for the the call of the gentleman he had given allegiance to.
But the lights inside came on, it became dark outside, and he still wasn’t called.
The flat-headed man did not feel restless; he thought, perhaps the sir would like to rest later tonight.
The door opened and a handsome young man came out, his face covered in a smile. After seeing the tall Cheng Chuan, this smile faded slightly.
“Uncle has gone to sleep. You can go first.”
Cheng Chuan’s brows wrinkled slightly, but he still acquiesced. “Yes.”
Although he answered, it was as if his foot had been rooted into the ground, motionless.
Xie Shi looked up and down at him. “Cheng Chuan, how long have you been following my uncle?”
“It’s been five years.”
“Oh, five years.”
Xie smiled, as if he were just asking out of simple curiosity. “You’re very loyal to my uncle, right?”
Cheng Chuan’s expression did not change. “The sir saved my life. I am naturally loyal to the sir.”
The young man brought a thoughtful smile onto his lips. He raised his brows and turned away to leave.
Cheng Chuan stood in place, watching Xie Shi’s back disappear around the corner of the corridor. The wind outside the window blew on his face, accompanied by the chill outside.
The flat-headed man’s eyes sank slightly and fell on his shaking fists. After some hesitation, he took a few steps and gently opened the door and went in.
When his figure completely disappeared behind the door, Xie Shi came out from the other end of the corridor.
He looked playful at the door that had been opened. His thin lips that looked just like Xie Nanen’s hooked up into the trace of a sarcastic smile.
“Tsk, loyalty?”
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But before he could retract his hand, his sight was attracted by the socks on Xie Mu’s feet.
For so many years, Cheng Chuan had been serving all of Xie Mu’s needs. Cheng Chuan remembered firmly at the bottom of his heart so many little habits that even the man himself did not notice.
He knew that Xie Mu did not like to sleep in socks, probably because his legs had not been used to it before the accident.
The flat-headed man carefully and gently lifted Xie Mu’s feet, as if he were holding a treasure.
He could feel how slender the ankles in his hands were. As the socks were gently taken off by Cheng Chuan, the pale skin underneath also appeared.
Perhaps because of the long-term lack of walking, his feet were very white, very tender; although they had lost their value, they had been taken care of very well.
Cheng Chuan’s eyes showed a hint of burning, his breathing a little heavy.
He almost couldn’t control himself, tracing his fingers down the man’s ankle, touching the smooth skin, and spreading his hands up—
“Cheng Chuan.”
The man’s slightly hoarse voice suddenly woke Cheng Chuan up. He pulled the quilt down in a fluster, covering the pale feet.
“Sir.”
Cheng Chuan respectfully bowed his head, his hands covering his somewhat excited part on his body.
“You didn’t take off your socks,” he explained.
Xie Mu nodded. He undoubtedly trusted his subordinates and did not suspect him of anything.
The beautiful man looked at the sky outside a little dazedly. Due to sleepiness, his magnetic voice carried a hint of powerlessness. “Pour me a glass of water.”
“Yes.”
The flat-headed man acted on the command and turned around to pour him a cup of water.
He gently lifted Xie Mu up and watched the pale man merely sip at it. Before his throat was even moistened, he glanced away slightly.
“Take it away, ba.”
Cheng Chuan clutched the cup’s handle tightly and wanted to persuade him, but did not open his mouth.
After Xie Mu’s legs stopped working, he could no longer walk around, let alone solve his own physiological problems. He was ashamed to let people see his private parts, but every time he needed the help of others. So since the injury, he was not willing to eat or drink very much.
“You go back and rest, I’ll continue to sleep.”
Just as Cheng Chuan stood there stunned, Xie Mu’s soft and shallow voice fell. The flat-headed man said respectfully, like the most loyal subordinate, “If you need anything, feel free to call for me.”
When he reached the door, his footsteps suddenly paused and he looked back at the Xie Mu on the bed. “Good night, sir.”
Xie Mu started, but his face immediately showed a soft smile. “Good night.”
***
Dr. Josel had arrived.
When he received the news the day before, he had rushed to the airport all the way to the Xie family. He was already very tired from it.
Dr. Josel wanted to rest very much, but when he quickly thought of that devil, the gray-haired, still-strong and authoritative doctor gnashed his teeth in hatred. Yet he still had to maintain a smile on his face.
When he saw Xie Shi smiling and coming up to give him a hug with a very gentle attitude, he knew what to do.
Although he had a headache, as if marbles were jumping around in his mind, Dr. Josel came over to Xie Shi’s bed.
While he waited for his patient, the retired doctor, who was afraid of Xie Shi’s power, showed a bit of seriousness on his face. He first looked carefully at the legs; his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a contemplative look.
“Mr. Xie, after your legs were injured, was it treated immediately?”
Xie Mu leaned against the wall and nodded slightly. His eyes showed a bit of nervousness.
“Yes.”
Dr. Josel’s eyebrows furrowed even tighter and he asked, “What did the doctor who treated you say?”
“They said it can’t be cured…”
Xie Mu strenuously supported his body up with both hands to sit straight. His eyes showed a trace of pain after seeing his legs. “It was the best doctor I could find who gave me my diagnosis and treatment.”
The best doctor? Dr. Josel’s eyebrows were almost ready to kill a mosquito; Xie Mu hung his head without noticing, but Xie Shi saw clearly.
He opened his mouth, and as soon as he was about to speak, he asked, ” Dr. Josel, is there any hope for a cure?”
“Ah, there is.” Seeing that it was the devil who was asking questions, Dr. Josel answered quickly, “I also need to study the specifics.”
“Then go to rest first. You’ve traveled all night, you must be tired.”
The young man stood up and said this gently while helping Xie Mu cover his legs.
At such a gentle tone, Dr. Josel was scared into a cold sweat. He hurriedly headed out.
In the room, only uncle and nephew were left.
“Uncle, don’t worry. Dr. Josel never lies. He said it can be cured, so it will be cured.”
“Do you want to go out for a walk? I’ll push you. ”
Xie Mu shook his head, but his eyes still held a trace of joy knowing that he could be cured. “Where’s Cheng Chuan?”
When he heard him mention this name, Xie Shi’s eyes darkened but his face still held a smile. “Something happened at Cheng Chuan’s family, so I let him go.”
The excitement in the eyes of the man faded, and he looked up at his nephew, “How long will he be gone?”
“Maybe three or five days. I had him say goodbye to you before he left. What, did you not know?”
Xie Mu shook his head and his expression was a little ugly.
Xie Shi took the initiative to propose, “Then why don’t you call him and ask?”
“Forget it, maybe it’s something urgent.”
“In a moment, go call someone over.”
The man trusted his subordinate, who had been loyal to them for many years, but he was uncomfortable to be taken care of by a stranger for the next few days.
“What do you need those people for, I’m your nephew. Let me help you.”
Xie Shi smiled sunnily. “At least, I am better than outsiders.”
Xie Mu hesitated. “But you have to take care of the company…”
“It’s fine. The company affairs are almost all dealt with. I have not been in much contact with my parents. You are the closest to me. I’ll be happy to take care of you.”
The man’s eyes softened and he nodded his head. He said weakly, “All right.”
Indeed, this was his nephew, better than an outsider.
Seeing that his uncle had agreed, the youth smiled even bigger. He helped Xie Mu slowly lie back down and watched him close his eyes.
Xie Shi left the warm room and pushed open the door of the room prepared for Dr. Josel.
Dr. Josel had been getting ready to sleep; as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the demon, and shivered and sat up from the bed.
“Say it, when you checked him, what did you see?”
Xie Shi sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.
“Mr. Xie, his, his leg, should have been cured. From the medical case, it says that he had surgery done to his hands and feet.”
“If it had been cured at that time, cultivating his body for a few years would have made it back to normal. That it’s been dragged to the present means that he cannot walk around for a long time or stand for long. During the early treatment, he won’t be able to support himself while walking.”
“It’s best to start treatment immediately. The longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be to Mr. Xie’s body.” ”
“Can’t move around…”
Xie heard this sentence and lips filled with a smile. He finished pouring his treat and his slender fingertips gently knocked on the table.
“Follow this treatment, but don’t treat it too fast.”
Dr. Josel froze. “Ah?”
The young man looked at him and he immediately continued, “Yes, yes.”
What did he mean, don’t treat it too quickly?
Didn’t he already say that delaying the treatment would have no benefits?
Sure enough, he was a demon.
I’m disappointed but not surprised, I wanted Cheng Chuan to be at least a good follower, turns out he’s scum too, taking advantage of Xie Mu like that, beyond disgusting. The nephew isn’t any better, they both make me sick. Hope Xie Mu deals with the painfully, so that they regret for all eternity!!
Thanks for the chapter~♡♡♡
+1
Another scum was spotted!🧐
I think delaying the treatment would be the cause of Xie Mu’s death that what I think will happen making this scums regrets!
Thanks for the chapter<3
Both Cheng Chuan and Xie Shi are scums, freaking scums. Taking advantage of a sick man? Your head is the one that’s sick. Xie shi you definitely heard that prolonging the treatment will not be good, yet you still prolong it. Scum…absolute scum…
Thanks for the chapter~
Thanks for the chapter! ^^)❤
Thanks for your hard work!
This damn Xie Shi!! Go die you scum!
Owww! I think I should have read the whole chapter before coming to a conclusion. Don’t take anything at face value😬
Owww! I think I should have read the whole chapter before coming to a conclusion. Don’t take anything at face value😬😬
Sorry, I replied to the wrong comment. Now I don’t know how to delete it.
Wow. don’t tell me cheng chuan had something to do with xie mu not being able to recover…..>:d and comes along xie shi here to also want to take advantage.
makes me glad that i know xie mu isn’t a softie from the last arc. gotta abuse these mofos to the ground. pulverized KO. lol thanks for the chapter
I am yet to finish reading the chapter, but I just have to say that Cheng Chuan gives off ML vibe.
Ah, I was just about to say that at least Cheng Chuan was decent but turns out he’s a pervert
Another two scums