Good Morning, Mister Dragon! (WN)

Chapter 237: Do You Want Your Right Arm to Necrotize?

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Su Qianxun entered the bathroom. The water was flowing non-stop out of the bathtub, and Long Sijue was lying naked in the water. His eyes were still shut tight.

“Young master, wake up,” Su Qianxun called out softly.

Long Sijue did not respond.

Su Qianxun realized that the man’s handsome face was abnormally red. She extended her arm to touch his face and felt his cheek burning.

The young woman felt a pang in her heart. ‘Is he having a fever?’

She quickly turned off the tap. When she was about to touch his face again, a hand suddenly grabbed hers. Astonished, Su Qianxun looked at the man in the bathtub. Long Sijue had already opened his eyes. His gaze fell upon her small face.

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“Your arm is injured.” Su Qianxun bent down to look at him as she furrowed her beautiful eyebrows.

“It’s not a big deal!” Long Sijue released her hand. He held the brim of the bathtub with his left hand and sat up. There was a loud splash. The water gushed out of the bathtub as he stood up and prepared to get out.

Su Qianxun quickly took a step back. When Long Sijue stepped out of the bathtub, he stumbled forward. The young woman quickly extended her arms to grab him, and the two of them ended up falling to the floor.

Su Qianxun felt as though her internal organs were crushed under his weight. She could clearly hear a faint groan above her head.

“Young master, are you alright? Is your arm alright?” Only then did Su Qianxun realize how seriously ill he was.

She wanted to push the man on top of her away to check on his injury, but Long Sijue suddenly kissed her on her small lips. Su Qianxun’s eyes widened abruptly. She was incredibly furious and frustrated. ‘He still thinks about s*x even when he is sick!’

In spite of his injury, the man, who was sick and seemed like he was about to die, was rough and merciless as usual when he made love to her. Every thrust was so forceful that Su Qianxun felt as though it would shatter her body and soul. As Su Qianxun felt the scalding warmth of his d*ck inside her, she just wanted everything to be over as soon as possible.

The moment he pulled out, the young woman felt that she must have been over-worrying. This man was definitely fine. He almost crushed her with his weight!

However, a few seconds later, Long Sijue blacked out.

Su Qianxun’s heart skipped a bit.

Long Sijue was extremely heavy, and Su Qianxun struggled to help him put on some clothes. Once she was done, she had to enlist Ye Gu’s help to carry him out of the bathroom.

Ye Gu and another bodyguard carried Long Sijue onto his bed. Su Qianxun said, “We have to find him a doctor. Is Doctor Zi Fan not around these days?”

“Doctor Zi Fan went back to her hometown. She will only return a few days later. The injury in the young master’s arm seems rather serious. He needs to receive treatment immediately,” Ye Gu said. He picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

After more than ten minutes, Si Mancheng arrived with a doctor. Su Qianxun watched as the doctor examined Long Sijue’s injury. She was about to leave the room when she heard the doctor said, “The injury in Sir Jue’s arm is too serious. He has to receive proper treatment for a considerable amount of time, or else I’m afraid that his arm might necrotize!”

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Su Qianxun shifted her gaze to Long Sijue’s arm once again. Her eyebrows scrunched up. ‘What on earth happened to his arm? How did he injure himself to this extent?’

“You guys may leave now!” Long Sijue suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly.

“Jue, I beg you. Don’t be so unreasonable and stubborn. Do you want your right arm to necrotize?” Si Mancheng felt an acute sense of suffocation in his chest.

“I know the limit of my own body. My arm is fine. Get out of here and take that doctor with you!” Long Sijue’s voice was cold and hostile.

“You…”

“Get out!” Long Sijue seemed to be suppressing his anger.

When Su Qianxun saw how stubborn and cold the man was, she furrowed her brows.

Si Mancheng had no choice but to leave the room with the doctor to come up with a way to make Long Sijue received treatment.

“Do tell me how to take care of his injury and leave his medicine to me.” Su Qianxun suddenly said.

“He needs someone to take care of his injury and takes medicine. Leave the medicine to me and tell me how to tend his wound,” Su Qianxun suddenly said.

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