The study Shen Shenjun mentioned was not the small study she used, but the large library of Jiang Mansion.
Qiu Shui took Mu Siyu and Wen Yi into the library.
The servant guarding the library learned that it was arranged by Shen Shenjun, so he entered a list and let them in.
"Is this the broken bookshelf?" Mu Siyu asked Qiu Shui.
"Yes." Qiu Shui said, "It broke after just five days. It's too weak."
"When did it break?"
"In the morning, as soon as it broke, I reported it to the lady. If not, I'll go find you."
Wen Yi took out the booklet of his paintings and compared them against the bookshelf.
"No, no, the drawings I designed have a few more nails. Why are there no nails used here?"
"How do I know? Your guys installed it. The things have been placed here and no one has touched them. If there are a few nails missing, it means your guys were not careful."
Mu Siyu said to Qiu Shui: "Please, Miss Qiu Shui, please bring those guys over. We can just reinstall this place. As for the servant who was injured, I will ask the guys for the reason. If we are really negligent, we can't do it."
The injured servant’s medical expenses will be compensated.”
"Okay, you wait here."
Mu Siyu looked around. There were bookshelves everywhere, and they were all full of books.
Those bookshelves are all of an old style, and some of the newly made bookshelves in their store are particularly conspicuous among them.
There should have been a lot of books here before, but now they have been cleaned up, leaving only some damaged bookshelves.
"Don't move it. Wait until the man comes." Wen Yi said when he saw Mu Siyu moving the bookshelf.
"I'll check if there are any problems elsewhere." Mu Siyu squatted on the ground and picked up the fragments. "Is the wood too thin?"
"The girl just chose it. We originally wanted to choose another kind of wood for her, but she insisted on this kind. Maybe it's because this kind of wood is more similar to the color of other old bookshelves, so it doesn't go against the grain when placed together!"
"It seems that since I'm not here, everyone still needs some help." Mu Siyu said to herself: "We are very particular about what we make, and we can't let customers do whatever they want. Otherwise, if we don't do it well, our brand will be damaged.
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Click! Click!
"Did you hear anything?" Wen Yi asked.
Mu Siyu looked back and rushed towards Wen Yi: "Be careful!"
Bang!
The bookshelf fell down.
Mu Siyu slumped, groaned and lost consciousness.
"Madam..." Wen Yi was pinned down by Mu Siyu and looked at her head bleeding. "Here comes someone..."
Lu Yi had just finished dealing with a wealthy gentleman and was about to deal with the mountain of official documents when he saw Lu Zhiqian walking in hurriedly.
"Sir, something happened to my wife."
"What?" Lu Yi asked urgently: "Where is she?"
"She is in Jiang Mansion." Lu Zhiqian said, "It's a long story. Let's talk about it as we walk."
On the way, Lu Zhiqian explained the whole story.
"It was someone from the Jiang Mansion who came to inform her that Madam's head had been hit and the doctor from the Jiang Mansion was treating her."
"How could you be so careless? Where is Xia Kun?"
"Brother Kun sent An Yu to the embroidery workshop today, and did not accompany Madam to the shop. Originally, Brother Kun had agreed with Madam that he would take half a day off in the morning and go back in the afternoon."
Lu Zhiqian was worried that Lu Yi would anger Xia Kun, so he explained the reason for him.
Lu Yi's mind was now filled with Mu Siyu's injuries, so he would not hold on to this matter.
Although he did feel a little uncomfortable and wanted to blame Xia Kun.
"Master Lu, you are here." Shen Shenjun saw Lu Yi at the door and came over anxiously: "Madam's injury is quite serious. The doctor said her condition is not good."
Lu Yi ignored Shen Shenjun and pushed open the door and rushed into the room.
Mu Siyu was lying on the bed, with Wen Yi standing next to her.
Wen Yi, who was already thin, looked even paler now, looking anxiously at Mu Siyu who was lying on the bed.
"Master Lu." Wen Yi came over. "I'm sorry, madam, she was injured like this just to save me."
"Did she get hurt trying to save you?" Lu Yi looked at Wen Yi coldly.
Wen Yi did not notice anything unusual about Lu Yi, and confessed honestly: "The bookshelf was originally thrown at me, and you also know my body. I really can't escape. If I am hit, I will be half dead. That must be why Madam
Block it for me."
Lu Yi felt uncomfortable hearing this.
He didn't care at all about other people's life and death, he just wanted her to protect him well. But why was this silly woman always so kind? Didn't she ever think about what would happen to her family if something happened to her?
If Mu Siyu was awake, she would definitely say to him, "This is instinctive."
Women are born to pity the weak. This is a genetically determined maternal instinct.
Wen Yi Wenwen was weak and looked as if she would fall down at any time. The moment the bookshelf hit her, she made a decision almost without thinking. She felt that if she didn't help him, the young man might not be able to hold on.
"How are you doing, doctor?" Lu Yi asked the doctor.
The doctor was writing the prescription, and after writing the last stroke, he said: "Madam is in good health and has no internal injuries, but external injuries require good care. Especially if the injury is to the head, it needs good care."
"Can I move it?"
"Can."
Lu Yi said to Wen Yi: "If you feel guilty, I'll leave the medicine to you. I'll take her back first."
As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice came from outside: "Is Mr. Lu here? I've invited you."
Lu Yi was about to hug Mu Siyu, but after hearing this, he could only retract his arm and said to Wen Yi, "It seems I have to trouble you to watch for a while."
"Don't worry, I will take good care of it." Wen Yi promised.
"You can't leave even a step. Even if you want to go to the latrine, you have to hold it in until I come back." Lu Yi warned again.
Wen Yi did not doubt his words, but nodded honestly in agreement.
After Lu Yi left, Wen Yi looked at the colorless Mu Siyu lying there and said, "Madam, why do you want to save me? I am just an outsider, why is my own life important?"
I don’t know how long it took, Qiu Shui came in with water: "Drink some water! You are not thirsty, Boss Mu is thirsty too."
Wen Yi shook his head: "No, we don't drink."
"What do you mean by this? Are you worried that people from Jiang Mansion will poison us?" Qiu Shui said, pouring himself a glass and drinking: "Do you feel relieved?"
Wen Yi cupped his hands and said, "Don't mind, miss. I really have to wait here for Mr. Lu to come back. If I give Madam some water now and she has any urgent needs, it won't be embarrassing."
"Am I not here?" Qiu Shui said, "I can help her."
"She's unconscious now. How can you, a weak woman, move her? Let's forget it. Mr. Lu must be back soon, so it's better to wait."
"Whatever you want, a dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know a good heart." Qiu Shui left angrily, taking away the kettle before leaving.
