Chapter 453 The only one of Yan Division (6)

Ye Xingtong paused, and under the ambiguous atmosphere, her face gradually flushed red!
"You wait and let the doctor change your medicine!"

She chose not to approach, and stood a little far away from him, glaring at him angrily from time to time.

Yan Sijue closed his eyes lazily, sighed as if he was wronged, glanced at him, and said coldly: "What are you still doing? Change the medicine quickly, the wound hurts!"

"Yes, sir!"

The doctor stepped forward tremblingly, opened the medicine box, and began to treat Yan Sijue's shoulder injury at the same time.

But within a day, the wound did not heal.

Yan Sijue propped his arms lazily, his handsome face was in the shadows, his eyes swept away inadvertently, and saw Ye Xingtong's worried expression.

The next moment, he raised his thin lips, but at the same time he frowned, and let out a very deliberate cry of pain!
Hearing the sound, the doctor froze violently, and his face paled instantly.

What did he do wrong?

"Yan Sijue, what's wrong with you?"

As expected!

Ye Xingtong rushed over almost instantly, stretched out his hand, and wanted to do something in panic, but froze abruptly.

After a pause, she was afraid that she would touch his wound again, so she could only bite her lip and asked urgently: "Doctor, is Yan Sijue's wound recovering well? Why is he still in pain after two days?"

"Miss Ye, this..."

The doctor couldn't answer for a while, and at the same time he was full of doubts.

He had stayed in Yan's family for several years and knew Yan Sijue's temperament very well. It was not the first time he was injured, but it was the first time that he showed obvious pain.

"Doctor, what happened to him?"

Ye Xingtong's eyes focused on Yan Sijue's wound, since he missed the flash of distress in his eyes.

This little idiot is so easy to deceive!

"Continue to change the medicine!"

Fortunately, at this time, Yan Sijue's suggestive words brought the doctor back to his senses in an instant.

In the following time, the doctor changed the dressing as fast as he could, put on the gauze, picked up the box, turned around and left the room.

The big butler at the side, with slightly lowered eyes, saw everything clearly.

At this time, Mr. Yan was able to behave like an ordinary person just because of the existence of another person, and the credit was none other than Ye Xingtong.

"Sir, I'll prepare dinner for you and it will be delivered in half an hour, is that okay?"

"Ok!"

Yan Sijue raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was a concealed smile, boasting that the butler understood his thoughts.

It's just that Ye Xingtong couldn't understand all of this.

Afterwards, in the bedroom where the butler left, before he knew it, there were only two people left with their eyes intertwined in the space.

"Yan Sijue, are you feeling better now? Does the wound still hurt?"

Ye Xingtong sat on the edge of the bed, leaned slightly, stretched out a pair of thin white hands, touched them lightly, and then withdrew them.

Yan Sijue covered his eyes, frowned intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "I don't know if the wound is too deep, I feel that the whole right shoulder is stiff and uncomfortable!"

"Is your shoulder uncomfortable? Otherwise, let me give you a massage!"

Ye Xingtong was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously put his retracted little hand on his shoulder and neck, and squeezed gently with his fingertips!

At the same time, she tilted her head, looked at him so that she couldn't see his face, and asked, "Will this hurt your wound? How strong is it, is it okay?"

"Hmm... so comfortable!"

Yan Sijue squinted his evil eyes contentedly, and slightly pursed his thin lips, revealing traces of deep smiles.

(End of this chapter)

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