If it wasn't something sent out from the Yu family, the butler wouldn't have signed for it without checking, out of guilt.
"Help me thank everyone for their help. If you receive supplements again, handle them this way, don't send them to me anymore."
"Yes, Miss Ye, I remember."
The nurse adjusted Ye Mingmei's IV needle before leaving the ward.
In a couple of days, if her condition shows no major issues, she should be able to be discharged.
Ye Mingmei felt uncomfortable from lying down too long, so she leaned against the bedhead, picking at her fingers, wondering what Yu Xiuzhun was thinking.
He hit her and then secretly came to see her.
When she caught him, he left without a word.
Later, he kept sending supplements to her ward, even sending the ointment he treasured most.
She really couldn't figure out what this man's intentions were.
"Who's there?"
Hearing footsteps by the door startled Ye Mingmei.
