Attract Villains' Daddy

Yan Shu was like a child who had done something wrong. He wanted to reach out to Qin Shiyu, but he was afraid of being hated by him. He sat closer carefully and asked a little aggrieved, "why, did I not do well? If you don't feel good about it, tell me, I will change it. "

He said it very seriously and sincerely. If he hadn't seen him gloomy and cruel, Qin Shiyu would have believed that he was really so innocent.

"Oh, No Qin Shiyu sneered and didn't want to talk to him any more. He leaned against the window and closed his eyes.

Yan Shu looked at him and took his eyes back for a long time.

When he got to the hospital, before he could catch up, Wenyang had been taken away. The medical staff grabbed him and took him to sit for examination and bandage.

When tearing the clothes, the new nurse saw the wound and couldn't help but let out a cry.

It seems to feel that she is losing her temper. She looks at Qin Shiyu with embarrassment, and her face turns red.

The doctor who was cleaning the wound was very young, wearing black rimmed glasses and looking very gentle.

He gently removed the gauze from the temporary bag and carefully avoided the injured skin.

The wound was not big, but it was very deep. The wound was scratched all the way, the skin turned out and the blood was still flowing.

Qin Shiyu took a look and frowned. Although the injury was not too heavy for a person like him who was often injured before, if he didn't dodge at that time, the stab would be his heart. Zhang Mingge did kill him at that time.

The young doctor did not speak. He just washed the wound with liquid medicine, and the action was very gentle.

The little nurse helped, the doctor handed over the blood stained cotton lost, and handed over clean.

Her hands busy, while taking time to see Qin Shiyu, can not help but say, "do you hurt?"

Qin Shiyu pale face, shaking his head, seems to be very unconvincing, the little nurse frowned, shook his lips, "if you hurt, you can say, anesthesia."

Seeing Qin Shiyu shaking his head, she couldn't help saying, "how did you get hurt? This wound seems to be A knife? "

"She was frightened to laugh, Qin Shiyu said," I'm a little gangster, fighting in the street, chopping with people. "

As expected, the little nurse exclaimed, but shook her head and said, "how can it be that you are not that plain model shooting the cover and poster of zero magazine? How can you be a little scumbag fighting with others?"

Qin Shiyu pick eyebrows, did not speak, smiling at the little nurse.

The little nurse blushed and stammered, "I What I've seen is You must be right

The young doctor laughed, shook his head and said, "Xiao Yan, watch the cotton carefully."

Hearing a young voice, the little nurse's face was even redder. Looking down, she found that the good cotton was wasted by her. Because she only cared about talking, the cotton fell to the ground and could not be used again.

She immediately apologized, did not dare to distract, but also could not help looking at Qin Shiyu's face that bloodstain.

The young doctor smiles and carefully bandages the wound on his arm for Qin Shiyu, and carefully deals with the bloodstain on his face.

When Qin Shiyu came out, he asked Wenyang's ward. When he came to the door, he found that the blue wind was also there.

He was sitting at the edge of the bed, with his head down, looking intently at what was in his hand.

Wen Yang, pale and lying quietly on the bed, was hesitating whether to go in or not. Suddenly, a man grabbed his hand with a slightly anxious tone, "Qin Shiyu!"