NOVPUBChapter 50: Chapter 50: I Must Be Starved for Love
Chapter 50 -50: I Must Be Starved for Love
The person who came in was a renowned surgeon at the hospital, dressed in the sacred white coat with a pen in the breast pocket, tall in stature.
When he saw Tang Yu, he paused, and a flash of unusual emotion crossed his eyes.
Seeing Tang Yu’s suppressed expression and the blood on her neck, he didn’t say anything and went to treat her wound first.
“It might hurt a bit, just bear with it,” Meng Jilin said.
“Mhm.”
“It’s not too bad, the wound isn’t deep, and it doesn’t need stitches, but the scar will remain for a while,” Meng Jilin said.
“How long is ‘a while’?”
“Maybe one or two months. Don’t worry, the longer it is, the lighter the scar will become until it’s invisible,” Meng Jilin said, “I’ll prescribe you some anti-inflammatory ointment with scar removal effects, try not to get the wound wet when you go back.”
Tang Yu thought this doctor was quite gentle and responsible, so she couldn’t help but give him another glance.
A handsome face, a tall nose bridge, the exterior was not bad.
That reminded her of the first time she met Ye Yuli, at a social gathering, someone was getting her to drink, and the silent Ye Yuli blocked it for her.
It was then she took a liking to Ye Yuli.
Tang Yu mocked herself, wondering if she was just lacking love?
After the treatment was finished, Meng Jilin said, “Okay. No need to cover it with gauze, it’s better for the wound to heal. If you’re concerned about aesthetics, I can put a band-aid over it.”
“No need, thank you,” Tang Yu was indifferent.
“Good thing it’s not on the face, otherwise you wouldn’t be able to wash your face for a week.”
Tang Yu thought he would say it would make her ugly, and felt even more so that not only was this doctor good at his craft, but he was also very kind, “Thank you.”
“But… do you really not recognize me?”
The smile on Tang Yu’s face froze, and she scrutinized the man’s features, but her mind drew a blank, “You… know me?”
“Senior year, class president, I copied your homework once.”
Tang Yu tried hard to remember, and she indeed recalled an incident in senior year when someone borrowed her homework to copy. She had remarked how he was the class president and still copied from others, loved to play video games, even slept in class, yet still had such good grades?
Then looking again at the man in front of her who had completely changed, “Meng… Meng…”
“Meng Jilin.”
“Right, Meng Jilin!” Tang Yu finally remembered, “You’ve changed so much from before, I didn’t recognize you.”
Moreover, they weren’t very close back then; aside from occasionally copying her homework, they didn’t even talk much over the semester. It was unexpected that he remembered her.
“You still look the same as before, no changes,” he remarked.
Tang Yu smiled embarrassedly, “So you always wanted to be a doctor.” She thought to herself that it was impressive; such a young doctor, truly the top student from back then.
Meng Jilin smiled elegantly, “Right. I’m glad to run into an old classmate. But let’s not meet in the hospital next time.”
Tang Yu laughed, “Sure.” Seeing a doctor was indeed not a good sign. She touched her chin, remembered something, and asked, “What if the scar doesn’t fade, can you do something about it?”
“You can use a laser.”
“That’s amazing, can it even work on C-section scars on a woman’s belly? I’m asking for a friend.”
“It depends on the kind of scar and the sensitivity of the skin. She can come to the hospital for a test first.”
“Okay, I’ll ask her about it.”
The door to the treatment room was pushed open, and Ye Sihan suddenly appeared, his sharp black eyes sweeping coldly across the room, instantly making the atmosphere oppressive.
Tang Yu’s gaze fell with nervousness.
Meng Jilin stood up from the other side.
The producer who followed in behind Ye Sihan asked, “How is she?”
Meng Jilin said, “The wound isn’t deep, it has been taken care of, I’m going to get her the medication.” Seeing the atmosphere inside, he left.
The producer left too.
In the treatment room, only Tang Yu and Ye Sihan remained.
The atmosphere was even more oppressive than before, heavily weighing on Tang Yu, making it difficult to breathe.
Especially when the pressure was drawing closer, the hands on her legs curled up with nervousness.
The imposing figure towered over her and then, with a clench of his jaw, forced her to tilt her head back, a vulnerable posture.
Ye Sihan’s dark eyes were icy, “Looking at this truly spoils my appetite.”
Tang Yu thought to herself that she had perhaps benefited from this unfortunate incident.
“Are you happy to hear my words?”
With her face upturned and eyes lowered, Tang Yu replied, “No.”
“However, damaging my property comes with a price,” Ye Sihan’s black eyes glinted with a ferocious luster.
“It wasn’t me who did it,” Tang Yu quickly said, afraid he would torment her.
“Remember, without my permission, don’t scar your body, even if it’s you,” Ye Sihan warned her, sounding very dangerous.
Tang Yu’s mind flashed with the scar from the cesarean section, and she said out loud, “I know…”
Ye Sihan released her jaw and turned to leave.
As the oppressive feeling lifted, Tang Yu could finally breathe smoothly.
Seeing Ye Sihan walking out of the treatment room, she hurriedly followed.
Ye Sihan was too terrifying. The body and hair are a gift from one’s parents, not his to control.
She couldn’t even decide for herself…
Following him, she got into the Rolls-Royce.
The car smoothly joined the traffic, and Tang Yu sat cautiously by the window.
“The doctor just now, do you know him?” Ye Sihan’s deep voice resonated in the enclosed space of the car, exceptionally intimidating.
Tang Yu’s heart skipped a beat. Was this man too astute? He had perceived everything in just one glance. She honestly said, “He was a classmate from senior year of high school, the class president, not very close.”
“Who recognized whom first?”
“…Him.” Tang Yu didn’t understand why Ye Sihan would ask this question.
Seeing Ye Sihan did not ask further, she felt increasingly uneasy.
It couldn’t be that any contact with a male doctor would displease him?
She stealthily observed Ye Sihan’s expression, which was always cold and oppressive, making it impossible to gauge his deep thoughts.
With her face now marred, Tang Yu didn’t need to go to the set to face the cameras for the time being.
As the car reached the entrance of the residential complex, she was somewhat surprised, “Thank you, Mr. Ye.”
Then she got out of the car.
Stepping out, she felt the pressure of his penetrating black gaze, causing her nervousness to almost make her miss a step.
Standing by the roadside, the car slid past her.
When Tang Yu lifted her face, the Rolls-Royce had already disappeared at the end of the road.
Back at the rental house, Li Xue hadn’t returned from work, the four little ones were at school, and the house was quietly serene.
In the bathroom, she saw the scar on her jawline in the mirror, about four centimeters long.
Thinking it over, she decided to cover it with a band-aid, so as not to scare the children later.
But such an injury was nothing; it was her spirit that was exhausted and in pain.
It wasn’t because of her beauty that Ye Sihan controlled her, but because she was the daughter of Yu Zhaohui.
When it was time, she prepared to pick up the four little ones, but Li Xue called to say she had finished work and would pick the kids up on the way, telling Tang Yu not to bother going.
As soon as the door opened, short legs rushed into the house, little mouths wide open and clamoring—
“Mommy, we’re back hungry!”
“Mommy!”
“Mommy!”
“Mommy!”
Tang Yu was tackled by the four little ones, and the mischievous Junjun even climbed onto mommy’s back.
