After blowing a few breaths, Lu ziyao took Wen churan to the sink and put her hand down under the faucet for a shower.

Wen churan's head was confused with pain. He couldn't stand steadily at his feet, so he had to lean gently against Lu ziyao.

Seeing Wen churan's pain, Lu ziyao quickly comforted him. "I'll apply scald cream to you later. After applying it, it won't hurt so much. You can bear it first."

After flushing with cold water several times, Lu ziyao helped Wen churan out again. All their attention was on their scalded hands. Therefore, they didn't see Bai Youran's figure flash past the kitchen door.

When he came to the hall, Lu ziyao took out the first-aid kit and carefully applied scalding cream to Wen churan's five fingers.

The cool plaster covered the skin, instantly alleviated the pain of burning fingers, and Wen churan's mind was clear.

After applying the plaster, Lu ziyao wrapped Wen's first dyed finger with breathable gauze and told him, "don't use this hand these days, let alone let it get a little water."

Wen churan nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, stared at his hand wrapped in zongzi, and said in a dumb voice, "I obviously wear gloves..."

Lu ziyao stood up, went into the kitchen, picked up the gloves he had taken off and thrown on the ground, looked through them for a few times, and immediately made an annoyed voice from his mouth. "I blame me for the broken gloves and forgot to throw them."

Wen churan shook his hand with salty zongzi. "It's okay. It's not too important to be hot. By the way, where's the cake?! Have you taken out the cake yet? "

Wen churan thought of the cake. He quickly stood up and wanted to rush into the kitchen, but Lu ziyao stopped him.

"I've taken out the cake. Just sit on the sofa and have a rest. Leave the rest to me."

Wen churan looked at his hands. He couldn't get anything. He had to sit on the sofa and rest.

On the other side, Bai Youran almost rushed back to the bedroom. Gu Nanpei was lying on the side of the bed, his fingers kept poking the finger screen, and said anxiously, "come on, the battle is about to begin!"

Without waiting for Bai Youran's reply, Gu Nanpei turned his head and saw Bai Youran sitting beside the bed, looking like a lost soul, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, as if something urgent had just happened.

Gu Nanpei asked, "what's the matter with you? Have you got any water? "

Bai Youran was still stunned. There was no response. It was like not hearing Gu Nanpei's voice at all.

Gu Nanpei feels strange. He immediately gets up and walks to Bai Youran. He wants to ask again. Bai Youran suddenly opens his mouth.

"My master... And Wen churan have known each other for a long time?"

"Well, I knew her five years ago. To be exact, Dr. Lu is the lifesaver of churan and her child." Gu Nanpei replied, wondering why Bai Youran suddenly asked "what's the matter?"

Bai Youran didn't answer her question and asked, "so... Does my master have a good relationship with her?"

Gu Nanpei nodded. "It's very good. Five years ago, when churan was hospitalized, Dr. Lu came to see her all the time. Their personalities fit well."

Bai Youran listened more and more, frowned more and more, and his face became more and more ugly. Even his hands were unknowingly clenched into fists. The whole person was completely in tension and anxiety.

Gu Nanpei said, seeing that her face was not quite right, he vaguely realized that the matter was not simple, so he asked, "is it... What happened?"