Chapter 2207 The Wound Opened Again

Because she was afraid that something would happen to this boy.

She was afraid that she would never see this boy again in this life.

Especially, when she hurried here and looked at the boy lying on the bed, unconscious.

The boy lay motionless on the bed, his face pale, as if, in the blink of an eye, the boy would disappear.

Even though her father, mother, and several brothers kept telling her that this boy was fine, he just lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

After waking up, taking medicine, and resting for a while, he will recover.

But she was worried, so she insisted on staying by the boy's bed regardless of other people's persuasion.

For, she could know it as soon as the boy woke up.

And now, the boy finally woke up, so good!

Just as Ye Mengmeng thought so in her heart, she didn't know that she had just thrown herself into the boy's arms so hard that she hit the wound on the boy's chest.

It hurts!

However, the boy just pursed his slightly pale lips, without making a sound, nor did he push the little girl away.

Because the smile on the little girl's face was so brilliant and charming.

It was like a rose that bloomed in an instant, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it...

And the little girl fell on him, her beautiful eyes full of deep joy and smile, like black agate under the sun, shining and dazzling!

She is really an exquisite little girl!

Just as Huangpu Xuan was sighing in his heart, Ye Mengmeng, who had fallen into Huangpu Xuan's arms, seemed to have noticed something, opened her red lips, and immediately exclaimed.

"Ah! Brother Xuan, your chest is bleeding! Did Mengmeng bump into you just now and hurt you!?"

Ye Mengmeng exclaimed, and her beautiful eyes that fell on the boy's chest were even more wide open, with deep shock, apology, guilt and annoyance in her eyes.

Am I a pig! ?

Knowing that the boy was injured last night, she just bumped into him so hard.

Look, she actually hurt the boy and made him bleed!

Thinking of this, Ye Mengmeng's heart was clenched hard, and her smiling face instantly wrinkled into a ball, with deep worry, annoyance and heartache between her eyebrows.

"Brother Xuan, does it hurt? Sorry, sorry, Mengmeng didn't mean it..."

Ye Mengmeng opened her mouth, and because of her anxiety and panic, her nose was sour, and two lines of clear tears quickly burst out of her eyes, falling down, staining her snow-white face.

Looking at the woman in front of him, the panicked, anxious and worried little look was like an innocent little white rabbit, which made people look cute and pitiful.

Seeing this, Huangpu Xuan's heart was clenched, and his deep black eyes couldn't help but flash a few points of heartache that he himself didn't even know.

He stretched out his big hand and gently wiped the tears from Ye Mengmeng's face. His slightly pale lips opened slightly and he said softly.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"How can I be fine? Brother Xuan, you are bleeding..."

Ye Mengmeng spoke, and her beautiful eyebrows were immediately frowned.

"No! I'll call the imperial physician now!"

After saying this, Ye Mengmeng turned around and rushed out of the bedroom.

Under Ye Mengmeng's call, the palace servants and the imperial physician arrived quickly.

Also coming was Ye Zuozuo, who had been worriedly guarding outside the bedroom.

At first, Ye Zuozuo had planned to stay by his son's side.

But seeing this little guy stubbornly wanting to stay by his son's side, Ye Zuozuo saw this and didn't want to disturb him, so he came out.

So now, after hearing Ye Mengmeng's anxious exclamation, Ye Zuozuo was anxious and rushed into the bedroom immediately.

Seeing the blood stains on Huangpuxuan's chest bandage again, Ye Zuozuo frowned, and felt that her heart was about to be torn.

"Xuan'er, why did the wound split again!? Does it hurt!? Come, let your mother take a look..."

Ye Zuozuo spoke, and her tone was full of anxiety and worry.

After all, she only had Huangpuxuan as her child. How could she not love her own child! ?

Thinking back to yesterday, she was so anxious that she almost fainted when she saw her child being carried back with blood all over his body.

Fortunately, the imperial physician looked at Huangpuxuan and said that he was only injured externally, without any injuries to his muscles and bones. He would be able to recover after a little care. Ye Zuozuo was a little relieved.

However, although her child was taciturn in the past, he was more mature than other children of the same age.

It was only in the past that he always looked like an old-fashioned little adult, but over the years, she had always protected him well.

Now, he was injured and bled so much, Ye Zuozuo only wished that these injuries were on her.

Compared to Ye Zuozuo, who was anxious and worried, Huang Puxuan only slightly opened his lips and whispered after hearing his mother's words and seeing her worried look.

"Don't worry, mother, I'm fine."

Hearing Huang Puxuan's words, Ye Zuozuo didn't know whether to feel proud or angry.

What she was proud of was that her son, at such a young age, was so seriously injured, but he didn't frown.

Ye Zuozuo knew that this was because the child was sensible and didn't want to worry others. Moreover, he was also a child who could endure pain.

She should be proud of this.

However, while she was proud, she couldn't help but feel annoyed and distressed.

After all, he is still a half-grown child!

But he always looks precocious and introverted, not cute at all.

If she wanted this child to be like other children, when he was hurt or wronged, he would seek the care of adults and act coquettishly in her arms.

However, looking at the silent and cold face of this child, Ye Zuozuo suddenly had a headache.

This idea, just think about it...

Just as Ye Zuozuo was thinking this in her heart, Ye Mohan and Su Jiujiu, who received the news, also hurried over.

"What!? I heard that Xuan'er woke up..."

Hurriedly walked into the dormitory, Su Jiujiu opened her red lips and said anxiously.

Although the injured one was not her child, Su Jiujiu treated Huangpu Xuan as her own son.

First of all, Ye Zuozuo was her best friend for many years, and besides, she had watched this child grow up since he was a child, so how could she not worry! ?

Just as Su Jiujiu was getting anxious, Ye Zuozuo heard the words and stood up first, asking the imperial physician to bandage Huangpu Xuan's wound again.

"Jiujiu, don't worry, Xuan'er is fine, it's just that the wound accidentally split again..."

Ye Zuozuo spoke and comforted him.

If someone didn't know, they would think Huangpu Xuan was Su Jiujiu's child.