CHAPTER 27: CHAPTER 27: CHANGING THE BANDAGES, AMBIGUITY

Jiang Songwen and He Xiulan simultaneously looked at Jiang Jingming, their eyes carrying a hint of surprise: "What?"

Jiang Jingming: "Uncle, Aunt, you both saw it at the wedding, Xiao Yu’s clothes were very casual,

and initially, I wasn’t very supportive of the marriage, so even though I was willing to marry Xiao Yu at the time, I didn’t take it to heart.

But when I realized the person I married was her, I felt a bit of regret.

I feel that the wedding wasn’t grand enough.

At the last moment before I lost consciousness, I hoped I could give her a more grand wedding."

Jiang Jingming felt very guilty thinking about this.

"Xiao Yu and I still haven’t gotten the marriage certificate, so I want to give her a grand wedding and then get the certificate."

Jiang Songwen and He Xiulan listened, recalling the scene back then.

Indeed, at that time, the wedding dress Sang Yu was wearing looked very casual, even more so than a few years back.

He Xiulan glanced at Jiang Songwen, and said: "It’s good that you have this thought, it was indeed unfair to Xiao Yu back then.

Let us handle this matter."

Jiang Jingming: "No need, Aunt, I want to do it myself."

He Xiulan didn’t insist, and was somewhat comforted, which also meant he valued Sang Yu: "Alright, then I won’t interfere, feel free to ask for help when you need it."

Jiang Jingming: "Alright, thank you, Aunt."

Jiang Songwen and He Xiulan stayed for a while before leaving.

Jiang Jingming’s gaze fell on Sang Yu’s drawing.

"Is this the manga you drew?" Sang Yu had mentioned it to him before.

Sang Yu looked up, seeing Jiang Jingming looking at her draft, and said, "Yes, do you want to see? It’s an exclusive preview just for you."

Sang Yu waved the draft in her hand, smiling playfully.

Jiang Jingming curved his lips slightly: "I do."

He liked the term "exclusive preview."

Sang Yu laughed and handed the draft to Jiang Jingming.

Jiang Jingming was amazed by Sang Yu’s drawing skills: "It’s very good."

Sang Yu was suddenly praised by the man, feeling a bit shy: "It’s okay."

"It’s really good, the lines are smooth, the characters drawn are very cute, very attractive, there will definitely be many people who like such manga works."

Sang Yu was slightly startled, she was just being modest.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingming would praise her so earnestly.

Sang Yu smiled: "Thank you."

Jiang Jingming: "You’re welcome."

Just as Jiang Jingming said, Sang Yu’s manga indeed became very popular.

A few days ago, when she sent the draft to Liu Shumin, she mentioned it.

She said the response to the first Chapter was very good, and some people already started sending letters to the newspaper, urging them to quickly update the next Chapter.

That day Liu Shumin was very excited.

But all this was within Sang Yu’s expectations, as this animation would be very popular in the future too.

At this moment, a nurse walked in with the medication.

"It’s time for a change of medicine." The nurse’s face was slightly shy.

This was the opportunity she won after defeating five others.

It was said that the man in this ward was especially handsome, and had a great figure.

Today she finally got to see him.

Looking at the man on the bed, even though his face was a bit pale, it did not hide his handsome appearance at all.

The nurse’s hand holding the medicine was trembling a little.

Excitement made her subconsciously ignore Sang Yu beside her.

Jiang Jingming’s face showed a moment of stiffness.

Seeing the man not reacting, the nurse continued in a soft voice: "Comrade, it’s time for a change of medicine."

Jiang Jingming’s thin lips pressed tightly, as if he were a good young man about to be forced.

He turned his head, directing his gaze towards Sang Yu, for some reason, she could see a hint of pity and plea in it.

The nurse looked at him in confusion, following his gaze to see Sang Yu.

The nurse was startled, why was there a woman here?

Sang Yu saw this and said: "I’ll change it for him."

The nurse instinctively asked: "Who are you?"

Jiang Jingming frowned, his tone icy: "She is my wife!"

This was the second time Sang Yu heard him say it, and this time felt different from the last.

The nurse froze, a bit scared, hurriedly saying: "I didn’t mean that, I was just worried this comrade wouldn’t know how to change it."

Sang Yu could tell, this nurse didn’t really have any ill intentions, maybe just purely admiring a handsome guy.

After all, everyone likes to look at handsome guys anytime.

"It’s okay, I’ve seen doctors change it before, I can do it."

Seeing that Sang Yu wasn’t angry, the nurse let out a sigh of relief.

She was just here to see the handsome guy, without any ulterior motives.

"Alright, alright, then, then I’ll trouble you. I’ll be going first."

The nurse put down the medicine in her hand and hurriedly left.

Seeing Jiang Jingming frowning, Sang Yu said amusedly: "The person was just asking, why be so fierce?"

Jiang Jingming: "I’m sorry."

Sang Yu was slightly startled, how did she hear a thick sense of grievance.

At that moment, the man lowered his head slightly, his eyelashes shading his eyes, a bit like a wronged big dog.

"Alright, it’s not that you’re at fault, just speak nicely next time, don’t be so fierce."

Understanding the soothing meaning in Sang Yu’s words, Jiang Jingming felt much better.

"Okay."

Sang Yu: "Let me change the medicine for you."

Jiang Jingming’s ear tips turned slightly red: "Mm."

When changing the medicine, Sang Yu finally knew why she felt he was a bit shy just now.

Changing the medicine required removing the bandages, and once they were removed, his entire upper body was exposed.

It was Sang Yu’s first time being this close to a man’s bare upper body.

She felt her face was a bit hot, unsure if it was from heat or embarrassment.

She carefully helped the man remove the bandages, her cool fingers inevitably touching the man’s skin.

The man’s body instantly tensed up.

"Did I hurt you?" Sang Yu looked up, her watery eyes just looking at him like that.

The red lips in front of him opened and closed, like a silent invitation.

As long as he lowered his head, he could touch those lips as vibrant as flower petals.

But he couldn’t do that, it would be impolite and scare her.

Jiang Jingming’s face was somewhat unnatural, stiffly shifting his gaze: "No."

Sang Yu felt he was a bit strange, but she couldn’t pinpoint why.

Sang Yu’s actions became even more careful, afraid she might hurt him, but this was more torturous for him.

Because she moved so slowly, he could almost feel every breath she took spreading on his chest.

Her hand grazed over his body, inch by inch.

Like a little cat probing her territory bit by bit.

He was very grateful the lower half of his body was covered with a blanket.

Otherwise...