Two days later, Yang Yun has been transferred to recuperate at her grandfather's small infirmary back in the capital .
During this time, Mingyue has been running from the palace and grandpa's place every day . With Han Zhengting and Mingyue's looking after him, Yang Yun injury recovered faster .
In a blink of an eye, Yang Yun has been forced to recuperate for two weeks .
When Mingyue came to visit him at her grandpa's infirmary, her eyes grew big with surprise when she saw he was helping her grandfather brewing medicine .
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"You," Mingyue put down the parcel in her hand . She marched towards him and grabbed the fan in his hand . "What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be resting?"
"The doctor said it's fine to do this much as long as I don't tire myself," Yang Yun said . "My hands are alright . I've been resting in bed for weeks . Besides, I'm sitting on this wheelchair . "
Mingyue looked at the wheelchair made of woods that her grandpa has prepared for him . She turned around when she heard a heartily laugh coming from behind her and saw her grandfather approaching them .
"Don't blame him," Han Zhengting said . "I asked him to help . "
Mingyue glanced at Yang Yun and saw his smug smile . She turned to her grandpa and frowned with dissatisfaction . "He should be resting . "
Han Zhengting sighed helplessly . "He has been sitting around watching the others do their job, and my men complained that it was too stressful to have him watching them all the time . They can't do their job properly . So I assigned him to some task . "
Mingyue narrowed her eyes to Yang Yun .
"Don't worry too much . With my skills and your caring, he's recuperating well," Han Zhengting patted the girl on her shoulder . "At this rate, his injury will heal faster than we expected . " His gaze moved towards the parcel on the table . "Is that for me?"
Mingyue took the parcel and handed it to her grandpa . "Mother made you some snacks . "
Han Zhengting nodded . He unwrapped the parcel and peeked into the lunch box . The savory aroma from the pastries wafted across the room .
He closed the lunch box and watched the two youngsters with a cheeky smile . "You two go and do anything you want . I will ask one of my assistants to continue brewing the medicine . "
Mingyue laughed . She knew that her grandpa wanted to get rid of them so that he would get the chance to enjoy her mother's cooking . "Thank you, grandpa . "
She moved behind the wheelchair and pushed him towards his room .
Yang Yun paused as they reached the door .
"What's wrong?"
"Let's head to the backyard garden," Yang Yun said . "It has been a while since I get to breathe the fresh air . "
Mingyue smiled, and the couple turned to head towards the backyard garden . She adjusted the wheelchair under the shady tree just beside the stone bench and crouched down beside him . Her gaze was on the injury on his leg . "Are you sure you're alright?"
Chapter end
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