After Fu Siyan confirmed again and again, he slowly released Shen Weilan.

Shen Weilan opens his mouth. Just about to breathe, the man covers Shen Weilan's mouth again.

Shen Weilan forced her face to look at him and didn't shout! Don't shout!

Fu Siyan slowly let Shen Weilan go. Shen Weilan frowned and his eyes were attracted by his arm.

She treated the wound with white gauze, but now the white gauze is full of blood.

Their posture was so ambiguous that Shen Weilan blushed again.

She held back her trembling, raised her finger and pointed to Fu Siyan's injury, "that, sir, the wound..."

Fu Siyan glanced at Shen Weilan. With only a sharp look, Shen Weilan counseled, "I don't shout!"

This man is definitely not easy. Just now those two people rushed in and he escaped? Where did he hide?

Forget it, you must be obedient! Dog life matters!

Shen Weilan pursed her lips, opened the bedside table in some panic and took out the medicine box.

Fu Siyan sat on the bed and followed Shen Weilan with his eyes. Shen Weilan glanced at him.

He looked at Shen Weilan's eyes gradually becoming complex. His thin lips opened gently. A smile flashed on his indifferent face. He shouted in a deep voice: "Shen Weilan?"

Shen Weilan is lowering his head and suddenly raises it, huh?

She pointed to the tip of her nose and frowned habitually. Her clear eyes were dazzled by the light like stars.

"How do you know my name is Shen Weilan?"

She narrowed her eyes and raised her voice. She didn't forget to lower her head and look at her. Work card

The work card is not on you.

The man raised his mouth, and a smile flashed across his eyebrows. Shen Weilan leaned forward, and the man's eyes were very deep.

His eyes are like an abyss. If he is not careful, he will fall.

Shen Weilan frowned, and her ears turned red unconsciously for a moment. She didn't turn her head and didn't look at him anymore. She muttered, "your wound needs to be treated urgently now, but there's no anesthetic in my medicine box, you..."

"Take it out." The man's voice was very firm.

Shen Weilan had to look up at him, "I don't have anesthetic. Did you hear me?"

"Yes." He nodded, his eyes burning.

Shen Weilan gritted his teeth and said, "after taking it out, I'll sew a needle for you! Are you sure? "

Seeing the man nodding again, Shen Weilan thought about turning his eyes over and fainting. Is this man really not afraid of pain or trying to be brave?

He lay down and didn't give Shen Weilan another chance to talk nonsense.

Shen Weilan felt that her temples were jumping more fiercely, and her sight was more blurred. Her hand to get the tweezers began to tremble.

——You can never go to the operating table like this. After the transfer is done, go to the emergency room from tomorrow.

Shen Weilan tightly clutches the tweezers. The man looks at Shen Weilan's eyes more and more hot. What's the matter?

"I may not." She shook her head, got up, turned her head, looked out of the window and lowered her head.

The man's eyes flashed a trace of depth. He quickly got up and came to Shen Weilan's face. With one hand, he pressed Shen Weilan's shoulder and bent down, full of heavy: "Shen Weilan, no matter what happened before, from now on, your eyes are only me!"

"If you don't want me to die in front of you, deal with it immediately. I believe you."

——I believe you.

Shen Weilan admits that those four words are more effective than a thousand words.

But what distracts Shen Weilan more is that this man is terrible. He seems to know everything about himself!

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