Looking at the bruises on the other arm and calf, Mr. Zhan said in a deep voice, "it's called no!"

Time shallow: "...."

When Bai Liyue's car stopped just now, she did feel pain in her arms and legs, but she didn't care about it at that time. Later, it didn't hurt so much, so she didn't care.

She pursed her lips: "no pain, I didn't notice."

Zhan stood up with a cold face and walked to the cabinet.

A moment later, he came over with a bottle of medicinal wine for the treatment of traumatic injuries. First, he gently smeared it on her arm, and then he took her calf and put it on his leg to smear the medicinal wine on the bruise.

The injury on the leg is a little serious, and the pain will be clearly transmitted as soon as it is touched.

When he was shallow and expressionless, he subconsciously shrunk his legs.

Shang Si Zhan raised his eyes to look at her, with a reproach in his eyes, but the movements on his hands were especially gentle.

After painting the medicinal wine, Shang Si Zhan said again, "don't go out within a week!"

"Ah?" "One week!" Shi Qian said in dismay

Business secretary Zhan: "that's right!"

Shi Qian: "... It won't take that long..."

Shang Si Zhan didn't speak and stared at her for a moment.

After a while, he murmured, "I know. I won't go out."

The next day, business secretary Zhan had no way to accompany her in the imperial garden.

In the afternoon, Bai Liyi was called. The wound needed to be changed.

In the living room.

He leaned against the sofa and glanced at his arm.

Bai Liyi took out the sterile cotton and medicine from the medicine box.

When he reached out and was about to give it to him, he took off the gauze, and suddenly said, "wait!"

Hearing the speech, Bai Liyi paused and looked at him: "Lord Zhan, what's the matter?"

"I'll come," said Cham With that, he gently lifted the gauze with his shallow arm, took up the disinfection cotton and gently wiped the wound, and then ordered: "give me the medicine."

"OK." Bai Liyi immediately handed over the medicine, followed by a new gauze. He was a doctor, but now he became an assistant.

Shi Qian stayed quietly and dared not talk much.

From last night to now, I dare not easily provoke the commercial secretary Zhan.

After changing the medicine, Bai Liyi left.

Shi Qian wants to play games with his mobile phone, but suddenly a call comes. It's Murong Jing.

She answered: "Hello, Murong."

"Shallow, are you busy tomorrow?" Murong Jing asked.

Then he blurted out: "it's all right."

"Let's go rock climbing tomorrow. Recently I found a great rock climbing gym."

"Rock climbing Pavilion!" Shi Qian looked at his hands and murmured, "er... I'm afraid I can't climb."

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed the eyes from Shang Si Zhan.

"No rock climbing! What's the matter?" Murong Jing wondered.

Shi Qian was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Shang Si Zhan. He whispered, "that..... Hand suffered a little injury."

"What! You're hurt! What's the matter, is it serious?"

Shi Qian: "nothing serious."

"Let's just go rock climbing. I'll treat you to a big meal and give you a tonic." Murongjing proposed again.

"Feast......" As he said this, he glanced at Mr. Zhan, obviously asking for his opinion.

Shang Si Zhan's long and narrow eyes stared at her, but he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Shi Qian scratched his hair in embarrassment and said, "I can't get out. My leg is hurt."

Murong Jing was speechless. After a while, she said, "no, what the hell are you doing? Why are there injuries everywhere? You can't get out of the door? Can't you break your leg?"

"No, it's not particularly serious. It'll be all right in a few days. I'll go to find you when I'm ready."

"All right, you can have a good rest."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, he turned his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly hugged Shang Si Zhan's arm, saying in a soft voice, "master Zhan..."

Business secretary Zhan: "no discussion!"

Time shallow: "...."