It wasn't until halfway down the hill that Sheng Wantang caught up with the wheelchair.
The impact brought by the inertia was so great that her knees softened and she knelt on the asphalt on one knee.
After the wheelchair was barely stabilized, my knees were filled with burning pain, burning nerve pain.
"Are you okay?" Sheng Wantang asked the man nervously. She looked up and saw the latter looking at her with deep and heavy eyes.
Those black eyes could not be seen to the bottom at a glance, and it was impossible to see any of his emotions, like an endless abyss that seemed to swallow people up.
"Sheng Wantang, are you a fool?" Lu Jiyuan stared at her, his heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and he couldn't tell what it felt like.
Very strange.
"I..." Sheng Wantang had just started to speak, but the man leaned over and clasped his waist, and he lifted her up directly.
She could only stand on one leg. The injured leg was bent and she didn't dare to move. Her body became unstable and she threw herself into the man's arms.
One hand was supporting his chest and the other was supporting his thigh.
Her hands were full of powerful muscles, and her breath was filled with the unfamiliar scent of a man, which stimulated her to stand up straight.
Lu Jiyuan lowered his eyes slightly and saw bright red blood flowing from the broken flesh under the white skirt.
It drips all the way to the ankles.
Her skin was as thin as thorns and as white as snow, and this injury looked shocking.
"Do I need you to come?" Lu Jiyuan asked with a cold face.
He wanted to plug up the wound on his knee, which was an eyesore.
People's lives were at stake. Sheng Wantang was so anxious just now that she completely forgot that this man who has been in a wheelchair all year round can actually perform medical miracles anytime and anywhere. He is a fake disabled person with sound legs.
Besides, Lu Jiyuan wouldn't risk his own safety with these people - because they don't deserve it!
"Then... I disturbed your sleep last night, and today you were injured, is it even?" Sheng Wantang's mind was spinning very quickly.
Really good at bargaining!
Lu Jiyuan didn't know for a moment whether this woman was smart or stupid!
"Fourth Master, are you okay?"
"Oh, it's good that everything is okay!"
The Lu family caught up.
"Doudou, look at how naughty you are. You almost hurt your uncle! If you don't apologize to my uncle, please apologize obediently. Your uncle won't blame an ignorant kid like you!"
The speaker was standing next to the wife of the second wife, holding the little boy named Doudou in her arms.
How could a five- or six-year-old child suddenly push a wheelchair?
Either someone pushed the child from behind, or the child was instigated by an adult.
But her words directly dismissed her grandson as "a child who is ignorant".
"Isn't it okay, Fourth Brother? That's it. That's it." Lu Tianhua made the final decision without caring.
From beginning to end, no one apologized to Lu Jiyuan.
"Bring me a wheelchair for my wife." Lu Jiyuan turned around and ordered the servant, as if he hadn't heard them from the beginning to the end.
After the arrangements were completed, he looked at Sheng Wantang, who had been watching him for a long time.
The woman frowned, her expression filled with absurdity and indignation at the Lu family's behavior, as well as confusion at his calm reaction.
"Lu Jiyuan, they..."
"Mrs. Lu, sit still and don't move."
Lu Jiyuan asked the servant to watch Sheng Wantang sitting in the wheelchair to avoid causing secondary damage to the knee injury.
Before he finished speaking, the man's figure quickly descended along with the wheelchair.
He ran straight into the couple who had just stayed in the second room!
"ah!"
"Ouch!"
"Oh my god it's bleeding!"
"Lu Jiyuan, what are you doing? Are you crazy!"
"Call the doctor! Hurry!"
The screams were particularly sad amid the chaos of war.
Lu Jiyuan's gentle voice carried a bit of chill in the air:
"Sorry, I lost control of the wheelchair. Is it bleeding? Just in time, my wife is bleeding too."
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The family doctor treated Sheng Wantang's wound. Fortunately, it was only a flesh wound and could be cured after a few days of rest.
However, the parents of the troublesome child had a broken bone, three stitches on their forehead and a disfigured face, but it was difficult for them to cause trouble to Lu Jiyuan.
Lu Jiyuan didn't have the patience to stay here any longer, so he called Yi Jiu to pick him up.
Sheng Wantang stared at Lu Jiyuan, still feeling that his behavior at the foot of the hillside was weird, like...a primary school student with malicious revenge.
"What are you looking at?" The man raised his eyelids and looked at her sadly.
"You just..."
"I can't do anything with a little kid, and they can't do anything with a disabled person." After Lu Jiyuan finished speaking, he glanced at her knees, "It's so ugly!"
"Hey!" No woman can bear to be called ugly, even if it's a wound!
Sheng Wantang reasoned with him: "The wound will heal and it won't look ugly anymore."
"Well, hurry up then."
get well soon.
Bentley Mulsanne stopped in front of the main building of Silver Moon Manor.
Sheng Wantang opened the door and was about to get out of the car, when Lu Jiyuan got off the car from the other side and came around, his strong arms passed through her knee sockets and back, and lifted her up.
Sheng Wantang exclaimed in fright and was immediately placed on Lu Jiyuan's usual wheelchair.
Sheng Wantang blinked, not knowing how to react for a moment.
"I just suffered a skin injury on my knee, not a broken leg." Sheng Wantang felt that it was necessary to remind Lu Jiyuan.
"Sheng Wantang, don't make me angry."
When he saw the thick gauze wrapped around her knees, it was an eyesore and even made her face look a little ugly.
Sheng Wantang: "...?"
What made him angry?
Sheng Wantang lowered her head and took a closer look when she placed her fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair and felt something was wrong.
The armrest is actually inlaid with blue and black gemstones!
The embellishments are rubies and diamonds!
Inhumane!
"Since you don't have to hide the true condition of your legs in the manor, why do you still use a wheelchair all the time?" Sheng Wantang felt that Lu Jiyuan was pushing the wheelchair for her, which felt a bit novel.
Every servant in Silver Moon Manor is loyal to Lu Jiyuan, so there is no need to worry about being the spy of Lu Tianhua and others.
Lu Jiyuan still had a dark face and ignored Sheng Wantang, as if he didn't hear what she said.
Yi Jiu, who was following him, silently answered in his mind: Because the boss is lazy!
Lu Jiyuan exercises regularly and quantitatively, but it does not affect his feeling that walking is a meaningless thing.
Sitting in a wheelchair saves effort!
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Butler Lin was shocked when she saw Sheng Wantang coming in in a wheelchair.
"It's okay, I just suffered some skin trauma. It will be fine in two days." Sheng Wantang didn't say much.
"I need to add some pork bone soup to replenish your appetite tonight." Butler Lin said and went to give instructions to the kitchen.
Sheng Wantang opened her mouth: "..."
They said it was a skin injury, not a muscle or bone injury.
"Ask the servants if necessary." The implication was to tell her not to move around.
After Lu Jiyuan finished speaking to Sheng Wantang, he led Yi Jiu upstairs to the study.
Sheng Wantang and others stood up as soon as they left.
"Madam!" The maid next to her was so frightened that she immediately came to help her.
"Don't scream!" Sheng Wantang was speechless, as if her leg was really broken, "I really just had a skin injury, it doesn't affect my walking. If you don't believe me, look at it!"
She took two steps and showed the maid, "I'm going back to the room."
Sheng Wantang took two steps and saw the sparkling drink with lemon slices on the island table, "Can you help me bring that bottle of drink to the room? And some ice cubes."
drinks?
The servant looked at the Long Island ice tea that was prepared an hour ago in confusion... The lady actually called the cocktail a drink?