The CEO’s Unkown Wife
Chapter 179 - 179 179 Im Sorry _1

Chapter 179: Chapter 179: I’m Sorry _1 Chapter 179: Chapter 179: I’m Sorry _1 Upon seeing this, Xia Qingtian instantly spread her arms and embraced him.

“Mr. Bo, you…” Xia Qingtian was about to say something, when she suddenly felt a moist sensation on her hand, which was supporting Bo Jingyan’s back. It was as if something had wetted her hand.

She thought it was strange and instinctively withdrew her hand to take a look.

To her horror, her palm was stained with bright red blood.

She immediately realized that Bo Jingyan was injured, and it seemed quite serious. The blood that flowed out had even soaked his black suit jacket.

With a trembling voice, Xia Qingtian informed him, “Bo Jingyan, you’re bleeding!”

Due to his injury, Bo Jingyan seemed powerless and couldn’t stand up at the moment.

“I know. Help me back to my room first!” he said to Xia Qingtian with a frown.

“Ok…” Xia Qingtian nodded and then carefully supported him back to his room, trying her best to avoid his back.

Once in the room, Bo Jingyan immediately lay face down on the bed.

Xia Qingtian’s hands were covered in fresh blood, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

“Mr. Bo, I’ll call an ambulance to take you to the hospital right now!” Her hand trembled as she took out her phone, preparing to dial emergency services.

“No need!” Bo Jingyan stopped her, “It’s a rule in the Bo family that you’re not allowed to go to the hospital or see a doctor after being punished under the family law.”

The family law of the Bo family was designed to punish those at fault. Given it was a punishment, seeing a doctor was out of the question.

“But your injuries are severe!” Xia Qingtian nevertheless was worried.

“It’s ok, I’ll nurse myself back to health after a while. I can apply medicine to my wounds,” Bo Jingyan’s voice lost its usual dominance, revealing a sense of weakness. “Just leave, I need to rest.”

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

However, Xia Qingtian still didn’t feel reassured. If his wounds were on his back, how could he handle them by himself?

Considering that his injuries were caused by defending her, she felt guilty and heartbroken. How could she just leave him there?

“Mr. Bo, if you don’t mind, I can help you manage your wounds.” She suggested hesitantly to Bo Jingyan, but got no response.

Xia Qingtian couldn’t help feeling strange. Whether it was ok or not, he should give her a definite answer.

“Mr. Bo, why aren’t you saying anything?”

“Bo Jingyan?”

She tentatively called out to him several times, but Bo Jingyan remained silent.

Realizing that something was wrong with him, she hurried over and saw that his eyes were firmly shut. His normally pale face was showing an abnormal flush.

She immediately reached out to feel his forehead, finding it frighteningly hot.

Something was wrong, Bo Jingyan had a fever!

She ran out of the room to find the senior Bo, informed him of Bo Jingyan’s condition, and insisted that an ambulance should be called right away to take Bo Jingyan to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, the usually kind and amiable senior Bo refused.

And he said precisely the same thing as Bo Jingyan, those who violated the family law, even if they had a fever, were not allowed to go to the hospital, nor were they allowed to see the doctor. They could only be given fever-reducing medicine.

Then he instructed Uncle Zhang to hand over the fever-reducing medicine to Xia Qingtian.

Seeing she couldn’t convince the senior Bo, Xia Qingtian didn’t waste any more breath. Worried about Bo Jingyan, she hurried back with the fever-reducing medicine.

When she came back, Bo Jingyan was still in a fever, unconscious.

Xia Qingtian dissolved the fever-reducing medicine in warm water, intending to feed it to him.

However, it was challenging to feed Bo Jingyan as he was lying on the bed. Two-thirds of the medicine was spilled, while the remaining third trickled down from the corners of his mouth.

This made her extremely anxious.

He refused to see a doctor and couldn’t take the medicine. How was he supposed to recover from the fever?

Was he supposed to rely solely on his immunity to sustain himself? What if the fever persisted and turned into pneumonia?

Xia Qingtian was almost frantic, she suddenly had an idea.

She quickly prepared another pack of fever-reducing medicine, and whispered softly into his ear, disregarding if he could hear her or not, “Bo Jingyan, you have to swallow the medicine so you can get better. Do you understand?”

Having said that, she first took a sip without swallowing.

Then, holding Bo Jingyan’s face with both hands, she pressed her lips against his, pryed open his lips, and transferred the medicine in her mouth to his.

Whether this method was genuinely useful or not, Bo Jingyan seemed to have swallowed the medicine after listening to her words.

Seeing this, Xia Qingtian almost burst into tears.

No matter what, at least it had worked.

Next, she followed the same procedure and managed to successfully feed him the last sip of medicine.

After feeding him the medicine, she remembered his wound on his back and decided to bandage it for him.

However, the blood on Bo Jingyan’s body had dried, making it difficult to remove the clothing stuck to the wound. Hence, she gently and meticulously cut his shirt open with scissors.

When she removed the shirt, she finally saw Bo Jingyan’s back.

The moment she saw the wound, Xia Qingtian’s eyes widened in shock.

His muscular back was marred with crisscrossing, bloody wounds. There was virtually no spot on his entire back which was unscathed.