The bodyguards that Chu Family had arranged for Jasen to be taken away, but even though the banquet was still ongoing and no one took the farce seriously, they had still made a joke.
As soon as Qin Ziyue saw Ni Tianchen carrying Ling Xiaosu into the hospital, he had a bad premonition. As expected, as soon as Ni Tianchen saw him, he opened his mouth and said: "Qin Ziyue, come here."
unwillingly walked over. Right now was the time for him to get off work, so he called Ni Tianchen. He hurriedly rushed over from his home, not even eating a single meal.
Ni Tianchen gently placed Ling Xiaosu on the sickbed, his right hand still tightly covering the wound on Ling Xiaosu's neck.
"I truly regret returning to A City, to be called back and forth by such a great devil, do I, Qin Ziyue, still have any face left!" Qin Ziyue muttered softly as he walked over.
"Qin Ziyue." Ni Tianchen frowned, his gaze becoming increasingly cold.
Qin Ziyue was most afraid of who was dissatisfied. With a cold gaze, like a hunter staring at his naughty prey in dissatisfaction, he immediately walked over and smiled ingratiatingly: "Dear guest, what orders do you have? What do you need me for? "
Ni Tianchen exhaled, and his gaze landed on Ling Xiaosu who was lying on the sickbed. "Treat your sister-in-law's wound, she's injured."
Injured? Qin Ziyue suspiciously looked at Ling Xiaosu. His gaze swept across Ling Xiaosu's body for a while, completely ignoring the fact that Ni Tianchen's right hand was covering the wound on his neck. He asked in confusion, "Where's the wound? I don't see any wounds. Cousin, are you bluffing me? "
Ni Tianchen resisted the urge to give Qin Ziyue a good beating and slowly moved his right hand, which was covering the wound on his neck, away, revealing that light, terrifying and ferocious bloody scar.
Qin Ziyue followed Ni Tianchen's movement and looked over. Seeing the wound, his mouth gaped open and the expression on his face was shocked. He stuttered: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with Sister-in-law? Was he being held hostage, or was he trying to commit suicide? "
Ni Tianchen took a deep breath, his hands hanging at his sides as they lightly trembled. In a low voice, he said, "Qin Ziyue, I don't want to hear any more of your nonsense. Hurry up and treat her wounds."
Without Ni Tianchen saying anything, Qin Ziyue knew what to do. He immediately ran out to get some medicine and gauze, and with gentle movements, helped Ling Xiaosu treat his wounds.
From the start, Ling Xiaosu did not dare to speak, because the fear in his heart occupied his brain and he had a feeling that he might die from excessive blood loss in the next second. Fortunately, Ni Tianchen had brought him here to the hospital in time.
While gently treating Ling Xiaosu's wounds, Qin Ziyue muttered to himself, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Why did it become like this? "I'm so scared, this wound looks like it scared me to death."
"I …" Ling Xiaosu wanted to open his mouth and explain the reason for his wound, but just as he blurted out one word, he was interrupted by Qin Ziyue.
"Sister-in-law, Sister-in-law, don't say anything. What if there's blood coming out of the wound later?" What if someone died? I don't have that kind of life to accompany you! " Qin Ziyue said in an exaggerated manner.
The corner of Ling Xiaosu's mouth twitched. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep, if it had been even slightly more severe, wouldn't Qin Ziyue have died from nervousness?
Qin Ziyue's hands did not stop moving, and just as he finished reciting about Ling Xiaosu, he started muttering to himself: "Cousin brother, you really can't protect your own woman well, and even got injured by sister-in-law. Tsk tsk tsk, you're even the manager of Ni Family."
Ling Xiaosu, "..."
"Cousin, actually, I didn't mean to hurt you, but since sister-in-law is so easily injured, you should be more careful and protect her." Qin Zirui gently put down the medicine and took the gauze to bandage Ling Xiaosu's wound.
Ni Tianchen who was standing at the side remained silent, his face gloomy.
Ling Xiaosu looked worriedly at Ni Tianchen at his side. Actually, what happened today couldn't be blamed on Ni Tianchen, no one thought that Jasen would suddenly appear by their side, force them, and then cause such a dangerous accident.
Actually, from beginning to end, this matter couldn't be blamed on Ni Tianchen, and couldn't be blamed on Jasen either.
Ling Xiaosu looked at Ni Tianchen, and really wanted to say something to Ni Tianchen. Don't worry about him, if he's fine, but Qin Ziyue was bandaging his wound, Ling Xiaosu did not dare to speak easily.
"During this period of time, try your best not to touch water on your wounds, especially not to touch hot water. You must come to the hospital a week ago to examine your wounds, then remember to change your medicine and gauze, understand?" After all, the wound was on his soft and tender neck, and not in any other place, so he had to pay more attention to it.
Ling Xiaosu turned to Qin Ziyue and nodded.
Qin Ziyue laughed in satisfaction, and turned around to clean up the bandages and medicine on the tray, and said: "There are still some matters, I will tell you guys later, if you can't remember, I will write it on paper. Alright, your wounds have been treated, remember not to touch water for the next few days."
Qin Ziyue worriedly warned her again as he picked up the things in the tray and walked out.
"Thank you." Ni Tianchen whispered from behind.
Qin Ziyue, who was about to open the door and go out, suddenly stopped in his tracks when he heard this. With a speed of 100 meters, he arrived in front of Ni Tianchen and asked in shock: "What? "Cousin, I didn't hear wrongly did I? Just now, you actually said thank you to me, did the sun rise from the west?"
Ni Tianchen still had one more word of thanks to Ni Tianchen for pestering him.
When the Ling Xiaosu lying on the sickbed saw the scene of Qin Ziyue pitifully begging Ni Tianchen to thank him again, he couldn't help but burst out in laughter.
It was just a smile, but it immediately attracted Ni Tianchen's attention. Ni Tianchen looked at him anxiously, and asked: "Does the wound hurt? Does it matter? "We …"
Ling Xiaosu immediately shook her head, indicating that she was fine, but Ni Tianchen's expression was still very nervous, her two lips trembling slightly, wishing that the one with the wound on her body was him.
Ling Xiaosu laughed. What should he do? How could the person she liked be so cute if she was moved by Ni Tianchen's silly look.
Qin Ziyue really ate a bunch of dog food, and was shocked by the ambiguous relationship between the two, especially his own cousin, who had such a nervous expression on his ice-cold face, it seemed like the sun had risen from the west.
If he had known earlier, he would have turned on the recorder and recorded Ni Tianchen's thanks. Qin Ziyue thought regretfully in his heart, turned around, and walked out of the ward.
It was already dark outside, Qin Ziyue looked at his watch, sighed and shook his head, he had to get up early tomorrow, looks like he could not rest tonight, sigh.