The Sweet Life of Superstar and His Goddess Wife-Chapter 50 - 0: Wife is Divine Doctor

"Honey, how are you? Are you okay?" The first thing Jiang Nuo did when he saw his wife in the hospital was check her injuries.

Heaven knows, when he saw the accident scene in the video, he was so shocked he almost screamed. He thought his wife was really done for!

But unexpectedly, what followed was a scene of his wife heroically saving people.

In the end, she even became known as the "Divine Doctor".

How did he not know his wife could do medical skills?!

But that's not the main point. The key point is when he saw the back of his wife's ancient robe covered in red bloodstains, and yet she was acting as if nothing happened, busy here and there, it was heart-wrenching.

Didn't those people see that his wife was also injured? Why didn't they hurry to get a doctor to check on her and instead let her run around?

Others are people, but is his wife not a person?

It's not that those people didn't care about his wife, it's just that Mu Qiuniang was too composed, doing her tasks with ease. Her strong aura gave people the illusion that—she was completely fine.

Thus, no one even thought that she might be hurt too.

Later, when they were about to send all the injured to the hospital, the driver uncle suddenly remembered someone was also injured, which was when everyone noticed—Mu Qiuniang was hurt too.

They almost cried themselves: what's up with those holes on their faces? Such a big living person, with her back covered in such a large patch of bloodstains, and they hadn't noticed?!

When Jiang Nuo arrived, a female doctor had just finished checking the wound on Mu Qiuniang's back.

Actually, the wound on Mu Qiuniang's back wasn't very serious; they were small wounds caused by tiny fragments. The tricky part was removing the fragments from the wound, which required a lot of patience.

After spending some time, finally, it was cleaned and some ointment was applied. freewebnoveℓ.com

"Your skin is really well-maintained, so fair and tender, even softer than an egg, it looks like you could squeeze water out of it. It's a pity for such skin; I wonder if there will be scars..." The female doctor couldn't help but touch several times and instructed Mu Qiuniang to make sure that the wound doesn't get wet when she goes home.

"I forgot you're also a doctor, you probably know all this," the female doctor laughed, "I've heard that there are some ointments in traditional Chinese medicine that are good for the skin, you should use some if you know about it. Such good skin shouldn't scar, or it would really be a pity!"

Mu Qiuniang didn't react much, but the female doctor kept lamenting her back. The wound wasn't deep, but there were too many small wounds. Normally, such shallow wounds shouldn't leave marks, but you never know.

There's no choice, Mu Qiuniang's skin is completely like baby skin, too tender. No one can say for sure whether it would have the same strong recovery ability as others. The more tender the skin, the more prone it is to scarring.

The female doctor didn't dare to fully guarantee it, saying it would definitely not scar. If she said that now and it scars, she would be blamed. After feeling her intact skin, she really thought, it's such a pity if such good skin is ruined because of saving people.

"It's okay, it will heal!" If it weren't for fear of raising suspicions, she would have just given an elixir, and it would heal immediately.

Because her clothes were stained with blood, Mu Qiuniang was now wearing the hospital's patient gown. She was so petite that even the small-sized gown looked like a child wearing adult clothes.

The female doctor continued to exclaim, "If it weren't for seeing your ID, it's really hard to imagine that you are already in your thirties. How do you maintain yourself? You look just like an eighteen-year-old girl, so youthful." Filled with both envy and admiration.

Before she could finish lamenting, someone outside mentioned that the patient's family had arrived and asked if they could come in.

"Come in."

The moment the words fell, Jiang Nuo, who hadn't removed his makeup yet, rushed in, took off his mask, carefully holding Mu Qiuniang's hand as if she were fragile tofu, afraid she'd break with a touch.

"Where are you hurt? I saw in the video, your back had so many, what happened to your back?"

As he spoke, he pulled at her clothes, peering through the wide collar at her back.

Seeing her entire back covered in medicine, his heart ached again, "Injured so badly?! It hurts, doesn't it? Is it serious? Does it hurt? Do you need anesthesia?"

He didn't forget to comfort her, "Rest assured, there won't be any scars. With how advanced medicine is today, it will surely heal. Even if it doesn't, it's a mark of heroism, and I love you just the same. My wife is the most beautiful in the world!"

The female doctor beside them was instantly fed a mouthful of sweetness.

No wonder the woman is so excellent, turns out her husband is this handsome!

Wait, why does this man look a bit familiar?

Ah?! The male god?! Her male god?!

The female doctor widened her eyes, "You... you're..."

"Shh..." Jiang Nuo quickly asked her to lower her voice.

Nowadays, not many fans are unaware that Mu Qiuniang is his wife. When she went to the hospital, they figured he would come too. Therefore, the hospital entrance was crowded with people now.

At the time, when he arrived with Lu Mingchen, he got startled, wondering if something big had happened with so many doctors?

Later, seeing the posters or banners in those rushing over, he realized: Aren't these his fans?

Apparently, some even held banners of his wife: Jiang Nuo's wife!

Goddess, I love you!

Goddess, you're the best!

...

Jiang Nuo was both touched and worried.

What if, with his wife being so outstanding, someone took her away?

"Male god, are you filming? Please, sit, sit..." Unprepared, the female doctor who had been working for over ten years got a bit nervous suddenly meeting her male god, "Rest assured, I've checked your wife's injuries and applied medicine. She's not badly hurt, just a wide area, pay attention, don't let it get wet to avoid scarring..."

With a touch of nervousness, the female doctor, once talking about her specialty, became confident, rattling off a series of precautions.

She's a professional doctor; even facing the male god, during work hours, she had to showcase her professionalism and ethics.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm!" Jiang Nuo even took out a small notebook, diligently taking notes.

On the way, he had already decided to ask the doctor thoroughly about the precautions to take good care of his wife.

While one was seriously speaking, and the other listening attentively, the relaxed Mu Qiuniang seemed a bit "redundant". She looked around, finally staring blankly at Jiang Nuo, diligently making notes: his eyebrows were very defined, with distinct edges and corners, his nose was high, lips neither too thin nor too thick, chin wasn't the trendy sharp type, but he was just handsome...