Chapter 239

Yi yuanze felt that he had not experienced this for a long time. The wound was hit violently, and then it seemed to be torn. So now. He couldn't adapt to the pain. Even, I can't bear it.

Yi Yuanpei frowned when he saw that his face was very ugly. He walked up to him and asked, "what's the matter with your boy? Can't something really happen?"

"It's all right. I just want to scare you. See if you dare to bully me in the future." Yi yuanze showed a smile of successful conspiracy on his face and tried to bear the discomfort of the wound. Say such a beating.

Yi Yuanpei felt that he had been fooled and was about to stretch out his hand and punch him again. But Yi yuanze skilfully avoided it. The fist he just hit appeared when he was unprepared, but now his nerves are highly concentrated. Therefore, he will naturally avoid Yi Yuanpei's fist.

"Don't you deserve to be beaten. I really thought what happened to you just now? You've been married for so long. You're not young, but you're still so childish?" Yi Yuanpei kept complaining in his mouth. The tone sounded very angry, but there was always a little smile on his face.

"Brother, hurry to eat. Otherwise they will be off the table soon..." Yi yuanze just wants to leave now, otherwise. He was really afraid that he would lose his tension and reveal his stuffing.

Yi Yuanpei sighed helplessly. Then he put his hand on his shoulder and said, "let's go and have dinner together. You won't get off the table when I first came back?"

"Xiaohan is not feeling well. I'll go upstairs and bring her a glass of water. You can eat first. I'll be down in a minute. We haven't seen each other for so long. We must have a good chat." Yi yuanze held the water cup in his hand. After saying this, he took away Yi Yuanpei's hand on his shoulder. He felt the steps under his feet because of the pain of the wound, It's getting a little shaky.

After hearing this, Yi Yuanpei was a little nervous and asked anxiously, "what's the matter? Is Xiaohan okay?"

Yi yuanze shook his head slightly. The smile on his face never disappeared. He said, "she's okay. Even if it's something, it's also a good thing. I'll go up first. I'll come down and tell you later. Go to dinner quickly."

"Well, we'll have a good chat later." Yi Yuanpei turned and strode inside to prepare to have dinner with everyone.

Until there was no shadow of him in the living room, Yi yuanze locked his eyebrows and went upstairs with some trembling. He felt his hand holding the water cup trembling. Every step he took, he felt the pain in his wound more and more obvious. At the moment, cold sweat could not help seeping from his forehead.

Yi yuanze finally walked to the door, but he felt that he was about to suffocate in pain. He didn't dare to make a painful groan. He had to bite his teeth and bear it. He finally pushed the door into the bedroom. As soon as the door was closed, he couldn't hold on. He leaned against the door and squatted on the ground. The water cup in his hand also slipped on the ground, although it made a crisp sound, But it didn't break, but the water in the cup splashed all over the floor.

Meng Yunhan was frightened by his appearance. He hurried down from the bed and squatted beside him. He was very nervous and asked, "yuanze, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with your body?"

Now Meng Yunhan's mind is full of doubts. She doesn't understand that Yi yuanze just went down to pour himself a glass of water. She didn't use ten minutes. How did it become like this? Her face is pale. Even the sweat on her forehead began to drip down her cheeks.

Yi yuanze shook his head in pain, and his voice became weak. He said, "just now my brother came back, he accidentally touched my wound. I feel that it seems to be torn again..."

After hearing this, Meng Yunhan frowned tightly. She lifted Yi yuanze from the ground, staggered to the bed and let him lie on the bed. Then she stretched out her hand and gently untied the buttons of his clothes.

Previously, Meng Yunhan always thought that Yi yuanze's wound recovered well, but he never thought of it. Because he was overworked and often worked overtime, his wound recovered much slower than expected. Now, his newly scabbed wound is bleeding again.

Looking at the clothes dyed red by blood, Meng Yunhan couldn't help but red her eyes. She gave him the painkiller she carried in her bag, and Yi yuanze swallowed it raw. A moment later, he felt that his body was not so painful, but there was still a bitter taste in his mouth, which made him sick.

"Do you have a medicine box in your room? I'll wrap it up for you..." Meng Yunhan's voice choked. She was very angry at the moment, but after seeing Yi yuanze like this, she thought she couldn't show any anger except heartache.

Yi yuanze pointed to the drawer next to him. Now, he felt that he had no strength to speak. Even every breath would increase the pain of his body.

Meng Yunhan squatted and looked anxiously in the drawer. After finding the medicine box, she sat next to Yi yuanze, but she didn't dare to start. She was a good doctor and overcame her fear of the operating room, but she was really afraid of dressing her lover's wound.

Looking at his wound, blood gushed out constantly. Meng Yunhan's tears in his eyes finally couldn't resist. They gushed out of his eyes and began to roll down wantonly on his face.

"Why don't you listen to me? If you don't have a good rest, your wound is difficult to recover. Why don't you listen?" Meng Yunhan shouted at him while crying. Then he stretched out his hand and prepared to give him a vicious punch.

Looking at her holding her palm high, Yi yuanze slightly tilted his head, closed his eyes and didn't dodge. He seemed to be ready to take her palm. However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't realize that there was a severe pain somewhere on his body. Until a warm finger appeared on his chest, Yi yuanze opened his eyes.

Just now Meng Yunhan held his hands high and made a look like he wanted to hit him, but he was just pretending that he didn't really hit him. What's more, he has become like this now, and Meng Yunhan can't do it any more.

Meng Yunhan reached out and touched his heart. Her palm trembled uncontrollably. She didn't dare to make too much effort, but she didn't dare to move away from there. Yi yuanze couldn't help but smile on his face when he looked at the woman who kept crying in front of him. He hasn't felt that Meng Yunhan cares about himself for a long time. Now, Although he traded his pain for Meng Yunhan's care, it seems worth it.

"Xiaohan, don't cry, it's just that the wound is cracked. It's not a big deal. Don't worry." Yi yuanze reached out and gently wiped the tears on her face, saying these reassuring words.

Meng Yunhan gave him a helpless look, then took off his clothes gently, found cotton balls and gauze in the medicine box, helped him clean the blood on the wound, and wrapped him gently with gauze.

There are many wounds on Yi yuanze's body, many of which were long ago. Although they have been cured, those scars still look sad. Meng Yunhan gently touches his old wounds and frowns tightly. Although Meng Yunhan has seen these wounds on his body before, he doesn't ask what's going on. Now, The curiosity in her heart seemed to be aroused again and could no longer be suppressed.

"How did you get these scars?" Meng Yunhan looked at his scars and asked softly. His heart didn't know what had happened. He would become nervous.

Yi yuanze held her palm and raised a smile on his face. These wounds on his body didn't exist for a long time. Moreover, these scars have stories.

"Xiaohan, there are some injuries on every man. Besides, these are minor injuries. It's okay..." Yi yuanze's face looks very indifferent. He really doesn't want to tell Meng Yunhan why his scars are branded on him. He doesn't want to let his beloved woman know those less beautiful decadent times.

Meng Yunhan smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "but I want to know why you have so many scars. You are Yi yuanze. Everyone in Rongcheng respects you. Who will hurt you?"

"In fact, no one can hurt me, only you can make me black and blue." Yi yuanze didn't want to say these words, but now, Meng Yunhan has first mentioned this topic. Naturally, he has no reason to avoid it, and he doesn't want to avoid it. Such a big misunderstanding between them can be solved. It seems that there is no difficulty in those small things.

"Me?" Meng Yunhan was confused by his words, frowned tightly, and even the voice of questioning became trembling.

Yi yuanze reached out and gently rubbed her head, smiled and said, "these scars were many years ago. At that time, I haven't reached this position yet. For a long time, I have been very decadent. Drinking in bars and fighting with people were what I often did at that time, and these scars were left at that time."

Listening to his explanation, Meng Yunhan seems to understand that his scars are really related to himself. Although they are not the most direct relationship, they can't be forgotten anyway.

"I..."

"At that time, the days were hard, but now we are very happy, aren't we? Soon, we will have our own children and live the life we want most in our hearts." Yi yuanze interrupted her and said to himself. He didn't want to hear Meng Yunhan's words of apology or her words of guilt, It has long passed. If she hadn't asked, Yi yuanze wouldn't have said that.

Meng Yunhan couldn't help crying again. She always thought that she had the most miserable life in those years, but now it seems that the fact is not like that. In her days abroad, at least there are ancient scenes around her. No matter what they are now, she did have a happy life at the beginning, but Yi yuanze, There was no one around him in those years. He carried everything alone. Meng Yunhan really couldn't imagine what his life was like at that time.

Between them, without too much words, they only need some old things or scars that have been dusty for a long time, which can make them recall every bit of the past.

Yi yuanze wanted to reach out and wipe her tears, but Meng Yunhan backed her body back slightly, avoided his palm, and then covered him with a quilt. She really regretted asking Yi yuanze about those scars. Now the more she knows, the more clear she is, the more guilty she will be.

"You'd better have a rest. Just after the wound is wrapped up, don't move. Although your wound has recovered well, today you accidentally hit the wound and let it crack. If you don't pay attention, it may be infected." Meng Yunhan told him seriously in line with the duty of a doctor. After all, Yi yuanze's injury, It was because of her, not to mention his life, or she saved it recklessly. Therefore, Meng Yunhan was not allowed to have any problems again anyway.

Although Meng Yunhan's avoidance just now made Yi yuanze very uncomfortable, listening to her words of concern for herself, Yi yuanze aroused a bad smile at the corner of her mouth, then put away his smile, locked his eyebrows and pretended to be uncomfortable.

"Xiao Han, I feel that the medicine you just gave me seems useless. Do I need to take some more?"

Meng Yunhan was slightly stunned. This was the first time she heard Yi yuanze say to herself that he wanted to take medicine. Seeing that his face was a little ugly, Meng Yunhan didn't doubt the authenticity of what he said, so he took out another painkiller and handed it to him.

Yi yuanze shook his head slightly, as if he resisted the medicine she gave him, and said softly, "it doesn't seem to work..."

"Doesn't work? No, it's newly purchased by the hospital. It can't be useless." Meng Yunhan frowned and looked carefully at the medicine bottle in her hand. Then she seemed to think that in Yi yuanze's car, she saw the medicine prescribed by Dr. Wang before. After putting down the tablets in her hand, she turned around and prepared to go downstairs to get the medicine for him.

Seeing that she turned and wanted to go, Yi yuanze hurriedly pulled her wrist. With a little force on her palm, Meng Yunhan stepped back and sat by the bed. Yi yuanze also stretched out his hand around her waist, put his chest against her back, and held her tightly from behind.