Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 247 Do you feel sorry for me?

The two men discussed it, and one stayed to see Xiangwan off, while the other left with Mr. He.

After Mr. He got on the elevator, Mother Lu said to the two doctors, "You should get off work when you get off work."

"Understood, Dean."

"Goodbye, Dean."

The two doctors bid farewell to Mother Lu and left without looking at Xiang Wan or saying a word to her.

"Miss Xiang, pay attention to your health, goodbye." Mother Lu put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, rushed to Xiang Wan and the man behind her, nodded slightly, and then led a group of people away.

During this period, the man behind Xiang Wan kept observing the two doctors and Lu's mother's reaction to Xiang Wan. Seeing that they had all left, he relaxed a little.

When Xiang Wan returned to Zhuxian Village by car, He Hanchuan was still kneeling in the living room, while Brother Nan, who was bald, stood straight behind him.

Seeing her coming, Brother Nan said to her, "Miss Xiang, please help me see Third Young Master, I'll go to the bathroom."

"...Yeah." Xiang Wan responded, and after he left, he went up to Fuga Hanchuan, "I'll take you to the hospital."

He Hanchuan leaned on her and smiled, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

"I just don't want to owe you a favor." The blood on his arm flowed onto Xiang Wan's body, and the strong smell of blood surrounded her, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

A faint light flashed in He Hanchuan's eyes, he looked down at her, and seeing that she was struggling to support him, he said, "Put me on the sofa."

"Go straight to the hospital." Looking at the blood on the ground, Xiang Wan felt his hands and feet go limp and dazzled.

"I can't go." He Hanchuan let go of her, and walked onto the sofa with great difficulty, "Brother Nan belongs to grandpa, if grandpa doesn't tell me to go to the hospital, he won't let me go."

Xiang Wan frowned and looked at his slowly moving body, but finally couldn't hold back, stepped forward to support him, and let him sit on the sofa, "What if you leave?"

He Hanchuan looked up at her, but said nothing.

"...I'll get the medicine box for you to deal with." Xiang Wan said as he turned and walked upstairs with his eyes downcast.

"No need." He Hanchuan said, "Go up and sleep."

After a pause, he said, "I can't die."

With so many scars on her body, he didn't know how painful it would be. He wanted to try her pain Even if it didn't relieve her pain at that time.

Besides, he had other plans for not dealing with the wound.Brother Nan is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. What he is doing now is conducive to winning over Brother Nan.

Brother Nan didn't hold any important position in the group or anything, but if Brother Nan's affection for him increased, it would be of great help to him in the future.

Xiang Wan glanced back at him, went straight upstairs without saying a word.After a while, she came down with the medicine box and went to the sofa.

"There's no need to deal with it, it's just a little blood, it won't die." He Hanchuan said, looking down at her hair.

Xiang Wan carefully rolled up his trouser legs, then grabbed his uninjured ankle, frowned and said, "Don't move!"

A look of helplessness flashed in He Hanchuan's eyes, and he reached out to touch her hair, then calmly withdrew his hand and twirled his fingertips before she said something hurtful or avoided it.

Xiang Wan looked up at him, frowned slightly, but said nothing, and lowered his head again.

"Don't deal with it, I have other uses." He Hanchuan moved his legs, and there was a hint of tenderness in his usually cold voice.

Xiang Wan firmly fixed his ankle, and he didn't know whether he was angry on purpose or accidentally, and directly took two cotton swabs soaked in alcohol and pressed them on his wound.

The moment the alcohol came into contact with the blood, his leg tingled and sweat broke out on He Hanchuan's forehead, but there was a rippling smile in his eyes.

It's been a long time since she got angry with him.

"You have other uses. I will never care if you cut yourself with a knife in the future. But not this time, I don't want to owe you a favor." Xiang Wan treated a wound, threw the cotton swab away, and picked up the tweezers , carefully pulled out the glass slag from his other wound.

It can be seen that she has tried her best to be careful, but He Hanchuan still has a layer of sweat on her head.

It hurt a little, but the corners of his mouth still curled up a little.

When Brother Nan came in, he happened to see this scene.

When Xiang Wan heard footsteps, she quickly hid the medicine box behind her and stood up. Brother Nan didn't speak, but just looked behind her.

"It was an emergency yesterday and I accidentally hurt you. I'm sorry." Xiang Wan picked up the medicine box and said without changing expression, "I saw that your wound hadn't been treated, so I took the medicine box down."

Brother Nan, "Miss Xiang's face injury was caused by my brother. We are even. But your strength is so great that you can press the earring into my temple. I really admire you."

"I admire Brother Nan. He almost died yesterday, and he knew how to use the brakes to deal with me. I should talk to Mr. He about this matter. Even if you don't give you a salary increase, I should give you some medical subsidies. " Xiang Wan said calmly.

Brother Nan pointed to the medicine box in her hand, "I've already had tetanus, so I don't need the medicine box, but thank you, Miss Xiang."

"You're welcome," Xiang Wan said.

Brother Nan looked at He Hanchuan again, "Third Young Master, you should kneel down. If the old man comes to see you sitting down, I won't be able to explain it."

Xiang Wan frowned slightly, her lips tightened.

"Miss Xiang, let's go up and rest, sometimes good intentions can only do bad things." Brother Nan didn't mention that she had treated He Hanchuan's wound earlier.

He Hanchuan wiped the blood from his forehead, and said to her, "Go and rest, I have Brother Nan watching over me, nothing will happen."

After speaking, he stood up with some difficulty, and knelt down to the original place again.

Xiang Wan stood still, but clenched his fists, let them go, and then clenched them again, his expression changing.

"I don't want you to see me like this." He Hanchuan looked up at her and smiled, "Go up, I'm fine."

Looking at the smile on his blood-stained face, Xiang Wan suddenly seemed to be trapped in quicksand, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all blocked by quicksand, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't shout, there was only darkness and suffocation-like discomfort.

She glanced at He Hanchuan, then looked away, and went upstairs with the medicine box in her arms.

But halfway up the stairs, she turned around and retreated. After putting the medicine box on the table, she hurried upstairs.

Xiang Wan closed the door, leaned his back against the door and took a deep breath, then walked to the bedside with empty eyes, sat down, and seemed to have nothing in his mind, but seemed to be filled with a bunch of things.

beep--

beep--

The vibrating sound of the phone called Xiang Wan out of a daze. She rubbed her face with her hands to wake herself up, and then picked up the phone.

It was Lu Yancen calling.

(End of this chapter)