𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 27: I WON'T HURT HIM
𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘：Interstellar Cute Little Husband
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥：灸尾妖狐
𝗠𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡
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As soon as Mu Yan woke up, he went to the next room to check on the man's condition. He stretched out his small hand and covered the man's forehead, feeling the temperature under his hand return to normal, which relieved him. "The fever has subsided; you should be fine," Mu Yan murmured in a low voice.
This world was truly amazing, he thought to himself. Just taking some small pills could make the fever go away. In their world, many people died due to wind chill and fever. If they had such magical little pills, more people could survive.
But Mu Yan didn't think about it for too long. After all, he would never go back to that world. That world had no connection with him. He would do his best to live in this world. Although the man's fever had subsided, the wound on his body was still there, and the medicine needed to be changed every day. He was the only one here, and it was embarrassing to always trouble Uncle Yang. After all, Uncle Yang and Aunt Lin still had to go to work, and it was very hard for them.
The first time was a coincidence, and the second time was training. Mu Yan skillfully unbuttoned the man's clothes, revealing his bandage-covered body. Although his face was still slightly flushed, he wasn't as nervous as he was the first time. His hands were no longer trembling, and his heart wasn't beating wildly.
"Huh?" Mu Yan looked at the wound exposed under the bandage and was surprised to see that the deep bone wound had already healed faintly, while other abrasions or small wounds had already scabbed. Even some shedding revealed newborn tender pink skin.
"This person's wound healed so quickly. He was fine in just a few days. This world is really amazing," Mu Yan thought to himself. In the past, a wound like this would take a few months of cultivation to heal, but now there was no major problem in just a few days. As long as people could wake up, everything would be fine.
"Wake up quickly; you'll be fine when you wake up," Mu Yan said to himself while carefully applying medicine to the man's wound.
As if hearing Mu Yan's prayer, the man who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them, and those dark and deep eyes revealed a trace of confusion and dependence.
Mu Yan finished applying the medicine to the man, put the bandage back on, tidied up, and planned to make a bowl of nutritional powder to satisfy the man's hunger. But when he turned around and saw those dark eyes staring straight at him, he was shocked. Everything in his hands fell to the ground in an instant. Mu Yan now looked more like a frightened rabbit, with a terrified expression on his face.
The man seemed a little anxious, and this was reflected in his bright black eyes. He struggled to sit up, and his outstretched hands seemed to want to grab Mu Yan. "You still have wounds on your body; don't move yet." Seeing this, Mu Yan was afraid that the man would move too much and cause the wound to burst open again, so he hurriedly stepped forward to grab the man's fidgeting hands. "Forget the fear I had just now," Mu Yan said.
It really great that he woke up. Atleast i know he wouldn't die. Mu Yan thought, laughing happily. He had previously been worried that the man would not be able to wake up, but now, everything was fine. In addition, the wound had healed quickly, so Mu Yan believed that the man would be able to heal and move freely soon.
"Where am I?" the man asked, but his eyes never moved away from Mu Yan.
"This is Peach Blossom Village. I found you in the forest," Mu Yan replied, and these words sounded familiar to him.
"Peach Blossom Village?" the man murmured in a low voice, but his mind was blank. He couldn't find any information related to Peach Blossom Village. He didn't even know who he was, where he came from, or why he was here.
However, none of that mattered to the man at the moment. He felt comfortable being here, especially around this boy.
"Probably because this person has taken care of me, and he was the first person I saw when I woke up. I always feel that this person is very kind," the man thought to himself.
"What's your name, and where is your home? Your injury is about to heal, so it's better to call your family to pick you up," Mu Yan asked, tilting his head.
However, the man shook his head and said, "I don't know where my home is, and I don't know what my name is. I... I can't remember."
Mu Yan was very surprised when he heard this. It was the first time he encountered such a situation. He turned around and ran outside without thinking.
The man lying on the bed saw Mu Yan running out with a frightened expression, and his heart skipped a beat. A strange and flustered emotion slowly spread from the bottom of his heart, making him breathless. He immediately got up from the bed and chased after Mu Yan, always feeling that if he didn't chase him, he would never see this boy again.
Mu Yan didn't think much about it at all. He just wanted to find Uncle Yang or Dr. Li to come over and see what was happening with this man. How could he not even remember who he was?
Mu Yan turned the corner and, fortunately, ran into Yang Wenyao, Haohao, and Yingying. Yang Wenyao asked, "What's wrong?"
"Uncle Yang, Uncle Yang, he's awake, but he doesn't remember anything," Mu Yan said, out of breath from running too fast. He spoke slowly and stammered.
"I'll go take a look with you." Yang Wenyao immediately responded after hearing the words. He had originally planned to come and take a look.
Mu Yan led Yang Wenyao back and saw a bandaged man standing at the door, staring at Mu Yan closely as if he had been abandoned. His eyes were full of grievances, and he looked pitiful.
"Why are you up?" Mu Yan ran over in a hurry and checked carefully, fearing that the wound on the other party's body might rupture. He was relieved to see that the bandage wasn't oozing blood.
"Hi, I'm Yang Wenyao. I heard Yan Yan say, 'You don't remember anything?'" Yang Wenyao asked directly.
"En." The man responded lightly, looking at Yang Wenyao warily. He stepped forward faintly and blocked Mu Yan behind him with strong vigilance, something he didn't do when facing Mu Yan.
Seeing this, Yang Wenyao frowned slightly. "Don't you even remember your name, home address, and family members?" He kept his eyes on the man, trying to judge whether he was lying by observing his expression.
The man shook his head, saying that he really didn't remember anything.
"To be on the safe side, let Dr. Li come and have a look," Yang Wenyao said, asking Mu Yan to go invite Dr. Li.
Mu Yan raised his leg to go over, but found that his sleeve was grabbed by someone. Looking up along the slender fingers, the man was holding his sleeve tightly, looking at him with a stubborn expression.
"I'll be back soon," Mu Yan promised, although he didn't know why he said this to the man. But he always felt that the man just wanted to hear him say that. The man pursed his thin lips tightly and finally let go of Mu Yan's sleeves reluctantly. He watched Mu Yan leave until he could no longer see him. In the absence of Mu Yan, the aura on the man's body was wide open, and he showed no intention of restraining and controlling himself. Yang Wenyao was startled. He hastily adjusted himself, and the way he looked at the man became more cautious and complicated.
It's not that he hasn't seen a man with a natural aura before, but he didn't expect to meet him in such a small village. The identity of this man may not be simple. But such a person has lost his memory, and he doesn't know whether that is good or bad for him. And judging from the observation just now, this man seems to be a little dependent on Mu Yan, probably because of the fledgling plot. Mu Yan saved him, and the first person he saw when he woke up was Mu Yan, so he subconsciously relies on Mu Yan, wanting to get closer.
"Your identity may not be simple, but don't you want to get back to your family?" Yang Wenyao asked.
The man didn't answer immediately. His eyes became much deeper, and the temperature around him dropped a lot, as if he were thinking about something. It is impossible to say that he is not curious about his past, but when he thinks that if he recovers his memory, he will leave this place and that person, he subconsciously resists. The man himself is a relatively casual person. Since he doesn't want to leave here or there for the time being, he is not in a hurry to find his memory. It seems good to let the memory recover naturally.
"I don't remember them," the man replied lightly, implying that he doesn't remember, so he can't find them, so there is no need to look for them.
"Looking at your temperament and behavior, it is very likely that you are not from our planet. If you leave here, you may easily find your family, but here, you may not be able to find them in your lifetime," Yang Wenyao said.
"But the first thing I find when I go out may be my enemy," the man replied calmly. Although he has no memory, landing on such a planet with his body full of injuries and an empty abdomen implies that there should be something there, but now there is nothing there. Moreover, he has lost his memory so badly that the possibility of accidents causing such a situation is relatively small, and the possibility of vendetta is greater.
Yang Wenyao was speechless after hearing this. He had to say that the other party was very sensible, and what he said made sense, but letting him stay here, especially seeing how he wanted to stay at Yan Yan's house, was dangerous no matter how you looked at it.
Probably seeing Yang Wenyao's worry, it was rare for the man to take the initiative to say, "I won't hurt him." There is only one figure and one voice in his blank mind. For him now, that person is everything to him, so how could he possibly hurt him?
Yang Wenyao still wanted to say something to the man, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Dr. Li and Mu Yan rushing over, and he swallowed the words again.
"Uncle Yang, Dr. Li is here," Yan yan came back first to report after trotting all the way.
𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 28: I WANT TO LIVE HERE
𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘：Interstellar Cute Little Husband
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥：灸尾妖狐
𝗠𝗔𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡
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"Yan yan is so good," Yang Wenyao praised with a Smile. Mu Yan upon hearing the compliment, beamed with pride.
After persuading the man to go back to his room, Mu Yan had Dr. Li conduct a full-body examination. Dr. Li concluded that the man suffered from memory loss due to his severe injury; in other words, he had amnesia.
"He is recovering quite well. The skin trauma is no longer a serious problem, and his internal injury should not affect his life after a period of recuperation," Dr. Li said.
"Thank you, Dr. Li," Mu Yan thanked him obediently.
"You're welcome. The previous medicine will continue to be used. If there is nothing else, then I will take my leave first," Dr. Li said.
"Yanyan, go see Dr. Li off, and you two, go with Yanyan," Yang Wenyao said to Mu Yan and the two children, claiming he still had something to say to the man.
Mu Yan obediently took the two little children to send Dr. Li out. Meanwhile, Yang Wenyao looked at the man lying on the bed with a solemn and serious expression and spoke in a stern voice.
"Your life was saved by Yan Yan. I hope you can keep in mind that if you decide to live here, then you must ensure that your words are not hurtful. Otherwise, this village will never welcome you," Yang Wenyao warned.
"You don't need to tell me; I will protect him well," the man responded, looking at Yang Wenyao without any fear and making his promise word by word. He would not allow anyone to hurt that boy, even without Yang Wenyao's instruction.
"It's best like this," Yang Wenyao said, biting the bullet and looking at the man. The two men's strong auras seemed to be in a silent duel but only Yang Wenyao knew how much perseverance and courage he had expended to succeed.
He didn't let himself avert his gaze. Every time he got to know the man in front of him, his emotions became more complicated. He didn't know if it was the right choice to keep this man, but he knew that if the man genuinely wanted to stay, with Yan Yan's personality, he would undoubtedly accept it. The only thing he could do now was to beat this man up and hope that he wouldn't hurt Yan.
When Mu Yan brought the two children back in, the tension in the room dissipated almost instantly, as if the tit-for-tat confrontation before was just an illusion.
"Yanyan, he will stay in the village for the time being. Do you want to let him live with you temporarily, or find another place for him to stay? There are still many vacant houses in the village," Yang Wenyao asked.
Many people with a little money had moved out of the village, so there are still many vacant houses available.
Upon hearing Yang Wenyao's question, the man glared at him angrily, but Yang Wenyao feigned ignorance.
"I want to live here," the man said to Mu Yan. Mu Yan was a little hesitant. He liked the person in front of him very much, and if he decided to stay, it would be great to have him as a companion. Since he arrived in this world, he had been alone all the time. Although he had met Aunt Lin and Yang Uncle, they both had their own families. Not to mention, he himself had become attached to the man after saving his life.
However, the other party was a man - an unmarried man living with another man would inevitably attract gossip, even though no one in this world knows about it.
"Yanyan, don't agree, don't agree," No. 5 said, circling fidgetily above Mu Yan's head.
The man seemed to sense Mu Yan's hesitation and began to get anxious. "I don't know anyone else here except you," he added.