In the next few days, Qiao Muer would only help Yue Zheng into the bathtub when he occasionally looked "very weak".
After that, she would leave the bathroom immediately.
Only when Yue Zheng finished washing and called her would she go in, help him up and dry his body.
Of course, we can't avoid seeing his well-defined body and smooth and powerful muscle lines.
I would also inadvertently have intimate contact with his body.
However, compared to the embarrassment and discomfort she felt the first time, Qiao Muer behaved calmly and composedly in the following times.
However, even though Qiao Muer took care of Yue Zheng every day, even personally helped him eat, bathe, and change clothes, Dr. Chen came to check on him once a day.
But three days passed in a row and Yue Zheng still had occasional fever, and his condition did not seem to be under control.
That day, Qiao Muer was feeding Yue Zheng porridge when Meng Fang knocked on the door.
"Miss Mu'er, you called me?"
Meng Fang would come up occasionally, but he would always wear a mask, as if he was particularly afraid of being infected.
Because of this, Qiao Muer would not let him come up unless it was necessary.
She also knew that there were nearly twenty employees from Huangting and Zhengrong living downstairs, and they were discussing an important cooperation project. If one person got sick, it was possible that everyone would be infected.
"Yeah." Qiao Muer was blowing a spoonful of porridge until it was warm and brought it to Yue Zheng's mouth without turning back. "I want to ask you, what's the situation downstairs recently? Have you two decided on the cooperation agenda?"
She should be responsible for this cooperation project on behalf of the royal court.
But Yue Zheng's illness was caused by her.
Qiao Muer is not an ungrateful person. At this moment, she is the most suitable person to take care of Yue Zheng, and she is also the only one who can help Yue Zheng to cultivate himself well.
So, she didn't hesitate that day and dropped her work to come and take care of him.
Of course, she knew clearly what the consequences of doing so would be.
Doing so is equivalent to handing over almost half of the cooperation project to other people downstairs.
"This..." Meng Fang hesitated slightly and looked at Yue Zheng who was sitting at the head of the bed.
At this moment, Yue Zheng's deep blue eyes were fixed intently on Qiao Muer's face.
When Qiao Muer fed it to his mouth, he opened his mouth.
This was the first time Meng Fang had seen someone so easy to talk to and less at the mercy of others.
As if sensing Meng Fang's inquiring gaze, Yue Zheng raised his cold eyes slightly, looked at Meng Fang, and nodded vaguely.
Meng Fang immediately understood: "Everything is fine downstairs, Miss Mu'er, don't worry."
Is everything okay
From this point of view, Su Qianfei, Secretary Zhang and others should be very happy.
It was something I had worked hard on for a long time, but in the end, it was taken over by someone else. I would be lying if I said I wasn't disappointed.
But if it's for the good of the company, then she doesn't care.
"Well... Thank you for taking care of the matter downstairs. By the way, do you want to ask Doctor Chen to come up and take a look? Your young master's illness is still recurring. It's been three days, but I feel like his condition has gotten worse."
Qiao Muer never suspected that there was something fishy going on.
Because she still knew something about Yue Zheng.
Yue Zheng is a proud and conceited person, and he always sets high standards for himself.
He doesn't like being sick, and he doesn't like others to see his weak side.
Just like when he was a child, Yue Zheng didn’t like to tell anyone when he was sick, and he even less liked seeing a doctor.
Because that would make him feel that he is weaker than brother Youyou.
Mu'er knew that Yue Zheng had both admired and been "jealous" of Brother Youyou since childhood, because Brother Youyou was too perfect, so perfect that even Yue Zheng felt he was inferior to him.
"This..." Meng Fang looked at Yue Zheng quietly. This time, Yue Zheng did not give him any eye contact.
Meng Fang could only say, "Okay, okay... I'll ask Doctor Chen to come up right away. Miss Mu'er, please wait a moment."
Update completed on 9.7, see you tomorrow night~ (to be continued)