lcionline Chapter 214 No Disdain
Chapter 214 No Disdain
Chapter 214 No Disdain
"If you don't sleep, I won't sleep either. I'll stay with you."
As Yan Ye spoke, he pressed Yue Yirou's head against his chest and hugged her tightly.
He knew what she was worried about, and he wanted to dispel those worries.
He understood her feelings, but he also really hoped she wouldn't think that way.
He wanted to share her pain.
She wanted him to be completely dependent on him and to trust him.
He also wanted to prove to her that he wouldn't dislike her and that his love for her wouldn't diminish because of her face.
"Yi Rou, we are husband and wife. No matter what storms or difficulties we encounter, my love for you will always remain the same."
He wanted her to take off her mask so he could see her; only then could she focus on her treatment.
"Yi Rou, I am your husband. Let me share this burden with you, okay?"
Yue Yirou gripped his clothes tightly, her eyes brimming with tears of emotion.
Yes, they are husband and wife, and he loves her so much. He would be worried if she acted like this.
On the other hand, if Yan Ye had been disfigured and was hiding from her so she wouldn't see him, she wouldn't feel good either.
They must stand together through thick and thin.
She had to trust Yan Ye; he wouldn't despise her.
After hesitating for a moment, Yue Yirou gently raised her head and gazed deeply at Yan Ye.
Yan Ye gazed at her, his starry eyes filled with love and encouragement.
A moment later, Yue Yirou raised her hand and took off her mask.
Yan Ye watched her movements and secretly told himself that no matter what her face looked like, he must not show any fear.
He absolutely must not let her think that he was frightened.
However, when a face covered in red bumps was presented to him without reservation, he still gasped.
A look of shock flashed in her eyes, but fortunately, she kept her eyes down and didn't see it.
A look of shock flashed across her face, quickly replaced by heartache.
Yue Yirou dared not look at him.
Although I told myself that he wouldn't mind, I still didn't dare to look him in the eye with that face.
She gripped the mask tightly, ready to put it back on at any moment.
A pair of large hands appeared in her line of sight and gently lifted her face.
She looked up and saw that his eyes were full of heartache, without a trace of disgust.
“Yan Ye…” she choked, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.
"Don't cry, Yirou. This looks like a skin allergy. Tears might make the allergy worse."
Yan Ye used his thumb to wipe away her tears.
Hearing him say that, Yue Yirou, though heartbroken, quickly stopped her tears.
"Don't be sad, it will be alright. Trust me, it's just an allergy, you'll get better soon."
"Mm." Yue Yirou nodded.
After she took off her mask and showed it to him, the burden in her heart was greatly reduced.
It's so nice to have someone to share the burden with.
"Is it very itchy and uncomfortable? Don't scratch, just bear with it. The itching will stop when the doctor comes and applies the medicine."
He hated that he couldn't take her pain away from him.
"Yes, I know. Yan Ye, my face is uncomfortable and I can't sleep. You should go and get some sleep. You haven't had a good night's sleep these past few days, and besides, you have so much work to do."
She felt sorry for him; she should have known better than to scream so loudly.
Yue Yirou felt somewhat guilty for waking Yan Ye.
"It's okay, I'm not sleepy, I'll stay with you."
Yan Ye pressed Yue Yirou's head against his chest again.
The two embraced, occasionally whispering a few words to each other.
"Yi Rou, have you ever had a skin allergy before?"
“Never.” Yue Yirou shook her head.
This is the first time she's ever had such red bumps in her life.
"Have you eaten anything unusual these past few days?" Yan Ye continued to ask.
"No."
Yan Ye frowned slightly: "Is it just your face? Are you feeling unwell anywhere else?"
"It's not on my body, it's on my face."
After Yue Yirou finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to remember something and abruptly raised her head: "It's Zhang Qier. She must have tampered with the simulated human skin mask."
She remembered what Zhang Qier had said to her before leaving the room that morning, and her heart sank.
Zhang Qier is determined to prove to her that there are no good men in this world, so her face probably won't be healed so easily.
Yan Ye also considered that it might be an allergic reaction caused by wearing the human skin mask, and a chilling glint flashed in his starry eyes.
As it turned out, Yue Yirou's conjecture was correct.
Although her face had a skin allergy, it wasn't a typical skin allergy. The expert Yan Ye invited initially assured her that he could cure it quickly, but after taking the medicine for a few days, it had no effect at all.
The atmosphere in the living room was somewhat oppressive, and the temperature was bone-chilling.
Yan Ye sat alone on the sofa, his handsome face as cold as ice, his gaze towards the expert almost murderous.
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Yan." The expert bowed deeply to Yan Ye, trembling.
"Get out!" Yan Ye said coldly, squeezing out a single word through gritted teeth.
After the expert and his assistant slunk away, Xue Tao stepped forward and suggested, "Young Master, why don't you ask Xin Yu to come and take a look? Maybe he has a solution."
After a brief silence, Yan Ye nodded in agreement.
Judging from the current situation, the only options are to look for Zhang Qier while also having Xinyu come and give it a try.
“Uncle Xue, Ruowei is pregnant now, and Xinyu will probably be staying in M City for a while. You should go back and take care of Ruowei. Xingye Pavilion also needs someone to look after it. Acheng is here, so don’t worry.”
"Okay, Master."
Yan Ye didn't say anything more, stood up and walked upstairs.
He stopped in front of the tightly closed bedroom door.
He felt useless for failing to alleviate her pain.
He hated himself even more when he saw her pretending to be asleep so that he could sleep peacefully.
Why didn't he study medicine in the first place?
He believed that if he studied medicine, he would become an excellent doctor and be able to relieve her pain in the shortest amount of time.
Yan Ye deeply regretted his lack of medical knowledge. He made a decision to study medicine whenever he had free time.
After standing outside the door for a while, Yan Ye finally pushed it open and went inside.
Yue Yirou was sitting on the edge of the bed, lost in thought. When she saw Yan Ye push the door open and come in, she instinctively turned around.
Although Yan Ye didn't mind, she didn't want him to see her ugly and unattractive side.
Yan Ye's heart clenched when he saw her actions. He walked over and sat down beside her, then pulled her into his arms and pressed her head against his chest.
As long as she trusts him and knows he won't mind, that's enough. If she doesn't want him to see it, he won't.
"Yi Rou, I've gotten rid of that quack doctor. Xue Tao has already called Xin Yu, and he should be here tonight. Xin Yu is the youngest medical doctor in S City, specializing in all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. He can definitely cure your face."
Thinking of that expert, Yan Ye was still a little angry, his tone revealing dissatisfaction.