From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 316: Qiaoqiao, Feed Me

Nan Qiao returned home to find Yao Yuzhi and Chen Man having dinner with the Bai Family.

Upon seeing Nan Qiao’s return, Chen Xinwan put down her chopsticks and walked over, showing warm concern: "Qiaoqiao, you must be tired. I had Aunt Liu stew some bird’s nest for you. I also bought you some essential oils that can relieve fatigue. Use a couple of drops when you take a bath later, and you’ll definitely feel comfortable after. If you don’t, mom will buy you another brand."

"Mom, I’m fine, not that tired. I already ate outside, I’ll go up and take a bath first."

"Go ahead, rest well."

Nan Qiao said to everyone eating: "I’ll head upstairs first."

Bai Zhenyang said: "Qiaoqiao, rest well. I’ve had someone buy some tonics for you, we’ll start nourishing you properly from tomorrow."

"Thank you, dad." Nan Qiao went upstairs.

...

Yao Yuzhi put down her chopsticks: "Zhenyang, you really have a big heart. You used to dote on Yurou so much, and now you can dote on Nan Qiao so much. Yurou would feel so distressed knowing this, no wonder she went far away."

Chen Xinwan: "Mom, can’t you refrain from speaking even when we eat? According to the time we agreed on, I’ll send someone to take you back first thing tomorrow morning. Your eldest son and daughter-in-law miss you too, they’ll come to pick you up in person."

Yao Yuzhi: "..."

The mood of Yao Yuzhi, that was something agitated.

She also thought of the quick heart-saving pills Nan Qiao gave her, which were quite effective.

Perhaps, Nan Qiao could really cure her leg?

Considering this possibility, Yao Yuzhi tentatively asked, "That Nan Qiao, is her medical skill really that great?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xinwan immediately knew what the old lady was plotting.

Chen Xinwan suddenly felt that the old lady’s constant talk about Bai Yurou, could it be because Yurou once said she could heal her leg?

Although Bai Zhenyang didn’t speak, he also thought of this possibility.

Bai Zhenyang said: "Qiaoqiao’s medical skills are indeed very good, but then again, didn’t you refuse to let Qiaoqiao treat your leg? Don’t you look down on her medical skills?"

Yao Yuzhi: "..."

Bai Zhenyang hit the nail on the head, and the thought that had just emerged in her was pressed down once again by what he said.

At that moment, Chen Man said displeasedly: "Grandma would never turn to Nan Qiao. What abilities does she have? I think she is just a scammer! Isn’t that right, grandma?"

Chen Man looked at Yao Yuzhi.

Yao Yuzhi, with nothing to say, wished she could muzzle Chen Man.

Yao Yuzhi could only lie: "I would never turn to someone who just boasts to treat me."

Yao Yuzhi was stubborn, Chen Man was foolish, and Bai Zhenyang smiled without saying a word.

Chen Xinwan remained silent too; she didn’t know what else to say to Yao Yuzhi anymore.

After all the talking, no one listened to her.

...

At 11:30 at night, Nan Qiao was drawing.

Suddenly, she detected a faint smell of blood that traveled with the air into her room.

Nan Qiao’s right hand took out a weapon from under the table, spun around swiftly, aiming it at the person who had entered her room.

The moment she saw who it was, Nan Qiao was stunned.

"Li Yehan? You’re injured?"

Nan Qiao put down the weapon and quickly picked up the medical kit from the cabinet.

Li Yehan leaned against the sofa, with a gunshot wound just above his lower abdomen.

"Qiaoqiao, don’t worry, I won’t die, you can only marry me in this lifetime."

Nan Qiao, carrying the medical kit, walked over and glared at Li Yehan in irritation: "Li Yehan, at a time like this you’re still spouting nonsense. Lie down on the sofa, I’ll remove the bullet for you."

Li Yehan started to take off his clothes, throwing them onto the floor.

"I’ll lie on the ground instead, it’s easier to clean up the blood." It wouldn’t be easy to clean lying on the sofa.

Nan Qiao pushed him back onto the sofa: "You’re so wealthy, are you worried about a sofa? If it gets dirty, just buy another one. If you lose your life, can you buy it back?"

Li Yehan obediently lies down as Nan Qiao takes out the tools.

"Li Yehan, why didn’t you go to the hospital when you got injured? What if I wasn’t home? Who would have helped you?"

Li Yehan’s face turns pale, and he gives a devilish smile: "Qiaoqiao and I have a spiritual connection. I knew you’d definitely be home."

Nan Qiao: "..."

She really has nothing to say.

Nan Qiao takes out anesthesia, but Li Yehan grabs her hand: "Qiaoqiao, it’s just a minor injury, no need for anesthetics."

Nan Qiao: "Li Yehan, have you lost your mind? Are you not afraid of the pain?"

"Pain allows me to firmly remember the things that happen at this moment."

Nan Qiao: "..."

Ignoring Li Yehan’s bravado, Nan Qiao takes out a thick gauze, stuffs it into Li Yehan’s mouth, then finds a very bright flashlight, shining the light on the wound to see it more clearly.

Looking at Li Yehan’s clothes, Nan Qiao says, "First, take off all your upper clothing."

Nan Qiao helps Li Yehan sit up and assists him in taking off his clothes.

After undressing him, Nan Qiao places a cashmere blanket on the couch before letting Li Yehan lie down again.

Nan Qiao, holding her tools, adjusts Li Yehan’s belt at his waist.

The belt indeed interferes with the operation and isn’t suitable to stay on.

Thinking this, Nan Qiao’s face turns red, and so do her ears.

Li Yehan, as if knowing what Nan Qiao is thinking, smiles and says: "Qiaoqiao, didn’t you say that a doctor sees no gender in their patients? Don’t overthink it, just follow the normal procedure."

Nan Qiao glares at Li Yehan: "I am not going to unbuckle your belt. If you’re so capable, do it yourself."

Li Yehan doesn’t make things difficult for Nan Qiao and reaches out to unbuckle his belt himself.

The clicking sound hits Nan Qiao’s ears, and she starts to have wild thoughts...

Pulling his pants down a bit, revealing an enticing Adonis belt...

The line that extends downwards makes Nan Qiao’s face and ears flush with color, experiencing an unusual emotion in front of a patient for the first time.

Nan Qiao adjusts her breathing, controlling her own emotions.

Damn it, Li Yehan’s physique is truly perfect, making Nan Qiao unable to help herself.

Li Yehan watches Nan Qiao, who is squatting beside the sofa, the surrounding lights shining on her face, her skin as delicate as porcelain, and her long eyelashes fluttering – a ravishing beauty beyond description.

"Qiaoqiao, when my injury heals, I promise to let you have an even closer look at my Adonis belt, how about that?"

Nan Qiao snaps back to reality, exhaling deeply: "Li Yehan, be serious. I’m about to extract the bullet, so behave yourself and don’t flirt with me. Keep your mouth shut."

Li Yehan keeps quiet, very cooperative.

The entire operation proceeds without anesthesia, directly extracting the bullet. Li Yehan doesn’t scream or shout, as if he is asleep.

Nan Qiao sprinkles her homemade medicine on the wound and adjusts the pillow height for Li Yehan, hoping to make his sleep a little better.

As Nan Qiao stands to leave, Li Yehan grabs her hand.

"Li Yehan, let go of me. Do you want your wound to burst open? Do you want to make me exhausted again?"

Li Yehan reluctantly lets go of Nan Qiao’s hand, his voice hoarse, "Qiaoqiao, I’d like some water."

Nan Qiao: "I’ll get it for you."

Nan Qiao pours water and also gets a straw to make it easier for Li Yehan to drink.

Li Yehan, feeling aggrieved: "Qiaoqiao, I can’t drink water lying down. It’s easy to choke myself and cough violently, which can tear the wound."

Nan Qiao thinks about it and it does make sense.

"Then I’ll help you up to drink."

Li Yehan’s eyes, dark as obsidian, gaze at Nan Qiao and he whispers temptingly: "Qiaoqiao, you feed me."

Nan Qiao: "Then I’ll go get a spoon."

Nan Qiao is about to leave when Li Yehan grabs her hand, his magnetic voice slowly says, "Silly girl, I meant for you to feed me with your mouth."