Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 237: Take Her to Change Her Dressing, Treating Dinner

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Mr. Zou emerged from the inner room, a smile forming on his lips even before he spoke, ‘Sixth Lord, Miss Shen.’”

Quan Ranting nodded slightly towards him, “I brought her here to change her dressing.”

“Please have a seat. The wound hasn’t reopened, has it?”

“No, it hasn’t.”

“Good, let me see how the recovery is going…”

Zou Lian unwound the layers of gauze, revealing the healing wound that had started to scab. “As long as it doesn’t get wet, there shouldn’t be any major issues.”

This time, he didn’t wrap the gauze around the elbow in circles as before. Instead, he applied some medicine to a small square of gauze and placed it on the wound, securing it with adhesive tape.

It was much more convenient and didn’t stand out when she wore short sleeves.

“All done.”

Shen Wan thanked him with a smile.

Zou Lian glanced in Quan Banting’s direction and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, “You’re welcome, no need to be polite.”

It had only been one night, there was no need for a dressing change. However, it seemed that someone was more interested in other matters than the actual treatment.

Well, since he had played the role of a “divine assistant” once, why not do it again?

The key was that miracles like this were rare. It was important to seize the opportunity to appreciate it…

Suddenly, Zou Lian’s mind flashed back to the recent examination he had conducted on Quan Ranting when he was unconscious at the hot spring resort…

Based on his many years of pulse diagnosis experience, he could easily tell that on that night, Quan Ranting had definitely engaged in sexual activity, and it had been quite intense.

Although Quan Ranting always avoided discussing it afterward or remained silent, Zou Lian could still see the complex emotions the Sixth Lord had towards the woman who took his virginity after twenty-eight years.

From a psychological perspective, it could be called the “first-time experience.”

However, Zou Lian wondered if Shen Wan was aware of this incident… If she didn’t know, then if the truth came out later, it could be a headache for Sixth Lord…

Zou Lian hesitated several times but ultimately refrained from speaking.

He was tormented by a “maternal” heart throughout the entire process, but the two people involved were completely oblivious.

Shen Wan didn’t know Zou Lian well enough, so she naturally couldn’t discern his unusual behavior.

As for Quan Ranting, from the moment he entered, his eyes hardly left Shen Wan. He either gazed at her with intense focus, smiled as he observed her, or admired her from afar…

Z

ou Lian watched the public display of affection in astonishment, and Quan Banting’s behavior left him puzzled.

Hmm… This kind of Sixth Lord… Anyone who saw him would be flabbergasted. It wasn’t just about the stark contrast; he simply didn’t seem like the same person, right?

After the dressing change, the two bid their farewells and left. Just as they stepped across the threshold, the enticing aroma of food reached their noses.

Next door was a private restaurant named “Nanguo,” with a quaint little building, an elegant decoration, and a touch of the Republican era charm.

Just by looking at the exterior, it exuded a romantic ambiance. Moreover, the tantalizing aroma of dishes and rice wafting through the air was truly irresistible.

Quan Ranting remarked, “I’m hungry.”

Shen Wan hesitated for a moment and tentatively replied, “Well… how about I treat you to lunch?”

“That works.” It sounded somewhat dismissive, but his expression was entirely different. His lips curled into a wide grin as if he was afraid no one would know just how delighted he was.

Suddenly, Shen Wan felt that the big shot could be… quite adorable at times?

Hmm… She must not be fully awake yet to have such an illusion!

Passing through a watercolor folding screen at the entrance, the two found themselves inside the restaurant. They saw a row of round tables with unique patterns carved on the four legs of each table: there were dragons and phoenixes, there were qilins, and there were plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum designs.

The landlady greeted them with a smile, “What would you like to eat?”

Shen Wan looked around and asked, “Is there no menu?”

“Oh, we don’t have one.”

“How do we order then?”