The good-looking eyebrow tip gently picked, and Huo Chengzhou's voice was light: "don't worry, I won't investigate the past. You just have to keep your nose clean from now on."

Joanne breathed a sigh of relief: "OK."

The car drove all the way to Jinghai Yining hospital. Qiao'an was taken by Huo Feng to see the scald, while Huo Chengzhou went directly to Qin Jingzhi's office on the top floor.

When he came in, Qin Jingzhi pushed the gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled, "what brings you here?"

"Yin wind." Huo Chengzhou closed the door of his office, got up, went to the window and lowered the curtains. There was a casual look between his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing his movements, Qin Jingzhi's face was dignified: "hurt?"

Huo Chengzhou nodded and took off his suit and shirt, revealing his strong upper body, so the bandages and gauze for his left arm and abdomen appeared.

Some have exuded blood and it can be seen that the injury is not light.

Qin Jingzhi helped him sit down on the diagnosis and treatment bed in the inner room, opened the gauze and looked down to check the injury: "knife injury? Fortunately, it's not serious. No organs were injured."

Huo Chengzhou didn't say anything, but his tight lipline revealed that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

"Huo Jingzhou again?"

Huo Chengzhou sneered: "otherwise? Who cares about me so much except this big brother?"

Qin Jingzhi lay down, neatly pulled the toolbox to his side, turned on the incandescent lamp and began disinfection, ready to suture the wound.

"Or no anesthetic?"

"No."

Qin Jing's tiny, undetectable frown, quickly started, whispered to him and distracted his attention: "what's going on this time?"

"I went out to do something last night and was watched by his people. I was a dead hand. Fortunately, I found a little Hutong and was not found."

"Then you come to me today..." Qin Jingzhi hesitated and asked, "is it safe?"

"Safe." Huo Chengzhou said simply, "I brought someone to see the injury. I followed him by the way. Even if he noticed, he wouldn't think much. Hiss..."

During the suturing process, Huo Chengzhou couldn't help taking a breath.

Qin Jingzhi's men didn't stop. The faster they sewed up, the less pain Huo Chengzhou felt, which he knew very well.

"Who bothers you to bring it yourself?"

Huo Chengzhou was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled: "the other half on the marriage certificate."

This time, Qin Jingzhi's action paused, which attracted Huo Chengzhou to scold: "do you want to hurt me?"

Qin Jingzhi regained his consciousness and continued to sew quickly. His tone was meaningful: "did you find it yourself or?"

"The family arranged it." Huo Chengzhou answered.

Qin Jingzhi sewed up the wound on his abdomen. After cleaning up, he began to remove the gauze on Huo Chengzhou's arm: "shouldn't Huo Jingzhou arrange to monitor you?"

Huo Chengzhou tut said, "it was originally. Now it's impossible to monitor."

When Qin Jingzhi asked Huo Chengzhou again, he stopped talking and said, "sew it up quickly. It's estimated that Huofeng's side is almost finished."

"You should use a bottle to reduce inflammation." Qin Jingzhi's tone was serious: "it will take at least an hour."

"Take the medicine."

"No." Qin Jingzhi resolutely refused: "well, I'll meet the other half on your marriage certificate. You hang the bottle here. I'll let you leave in an hour."

Huo Chengzhou put his right arm under his head and casually said, "keep a low profile. Don't be frightened. A little girl film."

Listening to his words, Qin Jingzhi was spoiled. Qin Jingzhi raised his head and his eyes were full of interest: "what's the matter? Love at first sight?"