After crossing, I was miserable.

Chapter 408 Rough Waves

Chu Yan was obviously not surprised by this result. The fact that he could be assassinated under such strict control could only mean that this person was definitely an insider of theirs.

What's more, it should be people close to him.

He looked up at An Ba, An Liu, An Wu, and even considered An San, An Si...

Chu Yan didn't say anything, but he felt a strong sense of oppression!

The three of them knelt there in unison, with intense gazes on their heads and a little sweat on their temples.

Although An Ba and the others lowered their heads, they could still clearly feel the torch-like, hot and sharp gaze from their master.

This gaze seemed to be substantial, penetrating straight into their bodies, causing their hearts to beat violently involuntarily and their hearts to become extremely panic-stricken.

Even An Ba himself couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that this betrayer was really among them? Otherwise, why did he know their every move so thoroughly?

And whenever they secretly investigated, the traitor could always hide himself skillfully without revealing any flaws, as if the entire operation was planned and arranged by them themselves.

This feeling is so weird and creepy.

The silent feeling of oppression in the room made them even more frightened.

At this moment, Chu Yan's face looked like a Rakshasa, and his expression was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

His eyes, which were originally deep and bright, now looked like black holes burning with rage, making people dare not look directly at them.

Just when An Wu thought he was going to be punished, he heard a voice from above:

"Keep checking."

"Yes, Master!"

Then the three of them waited for Chu Yan's next instruction, so they waited for a while.

Then he heard Chu Yan say, "Back off."

"Yes, master."

The three men saluted and left quickly.

Chu Yan pinched his forehead, feeling a little tired.

"Knock, knock, knock~ Master, I, An Si, am here to change your medicine."

Chu Yan suddenly thought of Duoduo knowing about his injury.

"come in."

Among the secret guards, An Si is the one who is mainly responsible for treatment.

Before, An Si stood straight like a sculpture outside the door of Chu Yan's room, holding tightly in his hands the items needed for changing the dressings, his eyes occasionally cast into the distance, looking forward to his master's return as soon as possible.

However, as time passed, there was still no sign of his master, which made him feel anxious.

At this moment, a figure appeared in An Si's sight.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be An Ba, who was also a secret guard, walking slowly towards them with his head hung.

An Ba looked listless and dejected, as if he had suffered a major blow.

"An Ba, why do you look like this?" An Si asked with a frown.

An Ba raised his head and glanced at An Si, and replied weakly: "I just came from the study. The master is still handling matters there. I don't think I can come back for a while." After that, An Ba sighed deeply again.

Hearing this, An Si's expression changed slightly.

He didn't expect that his master would be so busy in the study until so late that he couldn't even take care of such an important matter as changing the medicine.

But now that he already knew where his master was, he might as well go find him.

Although the shocking wound on the master's body had been carefully cleaned, it was still very hot in the summer.

The master was extremely anxious and ran back without stopping, which caused him to sweat continuously and soak the gauze bandaging the wound.

Although the owner's medicine was changed once in the afternoon, considering the current situation and the risk of infection that may occur at night, it is necessary to change the medicine again.

That's why he rushed over in such a hurry, full of worry and anxiety.

But he didn't expect that the first thing his master asked when he saw him was:

"Do I smell like medicine?"

An Si was stunned for a moment, then replied seriously: "My Lord, there is indeed a smell of medicine, especially when the wind blows, it is even more obvious."

An Si answered as he gently replaced the medicine-stained cloth for Chu Yan.

He didn't understand why his master suddenly cared about this little thing. In the past, his master would drink the medicine in one gulp without blinking, no matter how bitter it was, let alone the taste.

"Can you switch to medicine that has no smell or has a lesser smell?"

An Si looked at Chu Yan boldly, not understanding why he did this.

"Ahem, I just don't want the smell of the medicine to bother others."

When An Si heard this, he immediately said angrily: "If someone thinks the medicine smells too strong and therefore doesn't care about you, I think it's better not to have such a friend."

An Si muttered in his heart, "Who are these people? The master is already seriously injured, but he still dislikes the strong smell of medicine. Don't let him know who it is, otherwise he will be poisoned to death!!!"

"Eh? Is my medicine so effective? How do you feel, Master? Are you feeling unwell, dizzy or anything like that?"

"no, what happened?"

"Oh, it's okay. Your wound has healed very well. There is no sign of inflammation. I was worried that sweat would get into the wound and cause inflammation. Now it seems that the wound has healed well."

Chu Yan suddenly thought of the medicine Qian Duoduo had asked him to take before, which was said to be a medicine that could treat and prevent inflammation and high temperature.

"Can you take my pulse again and see how it goes?"

"Okay, Master."

An Si quickly checked the wound, confirmed that there was no problem, then reapplied some medicine and re-bandaged it.

"If the recovery rate continues at this level, we can switch to some milder medications in about three days."

After An Si finished speaking, he directly covered Chu Yan's wrist and carefully felt his pulse.

"The pulse is stable and the breath in the body is normal,"

An Si touched Chu Yan's forehead with the back of his hand.

"There is no sign of high fever and he is recovering well. It seems that the new formula has played a big role.

But Master, you can't be careless. Let's see how it goes tonight. If there is no high fever tonight, it is basically cured. You can just take care of it for the rest of the time."

An Si felt proud, it seemed that his medical skills had improved.

Chu Yan didn't say anything, but he was thinking about the pills Qian Duoduo gave him. He didn't expect that such a small pill could have such a big effect.

When he was eating, he was in the mood to coax Qian Duoduo. After all, his injury this time was quite serious, otherwise he would not have taken so long to come back.

It seems that I have to ask her to take another look tomorrow to see if I need to take another tablet.

Yes, you can ask tomorrow morning.

Chu Yan suddenly felt sweet in his heart, and the assassination didn’t matter anymore.