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"Yes, yes." An Xingchen obediently nodded at Gong Lingqian, then stood up and said: "I'll go to the kitchen's refrigerator to get the ice bags."

Just as he finished speaking, An Xingchen had just taken a step, and her arm had been grabbed by Gong Lingqian.

"Sit on the sofa, I'll get it." Gong Lingqian said as he very domineeringly pushed An Xingchen back onto the sofa.

Gong Lingqian went to the kitchen and quickly brought over an ice bag. Afraid that the ice bag was too cold and it would freeze An Xingchen's skin, Gong Lingqian even wrapped the ice bag with a clean towel.

"It might hurt a little. If it hurts, just let me know." Gong Lingqian frowned as he spoke to An Xingchen, as if he was talking to a great enemy. He carefully held the ice bag which was wrapped in a towel, and placed it bit by bit on An Xingchen's red and swollen right cheek.

Although it was wrapped in a towel, the ice-cold, bone-piercing pain that the ice bag emitted still caused An Xingchen's body to tremble uncontrollably when it came into contact with her red, swollen and painful skin. It was probably because she was beside Gong Lingqian that she was unable to endure it any longer. Come out.

Hearing An Xingchen's cries for pain, Gong Lingqian frowned, and immediately removed the ice bag from his face. "This won't do! It's better to call the doctor over! "

This time, Gong Lingqian did not listen to An Xingchen. With that, he took out his phone and dialed his private doctor's number.

Twenty minutes later, Gong Lingqian's private doctor hurried over with a large medicine box.

Just as Dr. Lee came in, before they could even greet each other, Gong Lingqian was the first to speak: "Dr. Lee! Show her the wound on her face first! "

When the Dr. Lee heard Gong Lingqian's words, his gaze immediately fell on An Xingchen's body, and when he saw the red and swollen injury on An Xingchen's face, he was shocked. The wound on his face had a palm mark, it was obvious that he was hit by someone, and upon seeing Young Master Gong's anxious and angry look, the Dr. Lee tactfully did not ask anything, but quickly opened the medicine chest skillfully, and took out the medicine to treat the wound on An Xingchen's face.

It was a good thing that they were all superficial wounds, and only seemed to be a little scary, but in reality, it was not that serious. After applying the imported top quality medicine, the medicinal effect began to take effect five minutes later, the shocking red and swollen pain on her small and fair face started to slowly fade, and Gong Lingqian's cold and grim expression, who had been standing guard at the side all this time, finally started to ease up.

Dr. Lee had seen Gong Lingqian care for An Xingchen's appearance before, so he did not dare to do anything about it now. After he was done with the wound, Dr. Lee carefully examined An Xingchen's swollen face to ensure that there were no major issues before saying respectfully to Gong Lingqian beside her, "Young Master Gong, the injuries on Miss An's face are just superficial wounds. Although it seems like there are no major issues, it seems like there are no major issues with the treatment, and with the ointment on, the swelling will slowly disappear, and there won't be any worries, and it won't leave any scars either."

Hearing Dr. Lee's words, Gong Lingqian felt a little more relieved, but seeing that An Xingchen's face was still slightly swollen, Gong Lingqian still asked Dr. Lee worriedly, "Dr. Lee, are you still helping her to check the wound on her face again? Why is it still so swollen? "Will it still hurt?"

Probably, if it was Gong Lingqian who was injured, Gong Lingqian would not even care so much. Only An Xingchen had the ability to make Gong Lingqian lose his composure, and even lose his reason.

An Xingchen, who was at the side, felt a little embarrassed by Gong Lingqian's careful look, he quietly reached out his hand and hooked it with Gong Lingqian's pinky, then softly said to Gong Lingqian: "Gong Lingqian … No need to trouble the Dr. Lee to check anymore … "It doesn't hurt much anymore after applying the ointment …"

Gong Lingqian held An Xingchen's hand and said overbearingly: "No, I won't feel at ease if I don't check again."

Since An Xingchen had no way of dealing with it, she could only obediently let the Dr. Lee inspect it again.

Dr. Lee meticulously checked the wound on An Xingchen's face once more. After confirming that there were no major injuries, he respectfully said to Gong Lingqian who was still waiting for the answer, "Young Master Gong, there really aren't any major injuries on Miss An's face. It's just a superficial wound, so Young Master Gong doesn't need to be too worried."

While speaking, Dr. Lee took out a tube of white medicinal paste and passed it in front of An Xingchen: "Miss An, remember to wipe this medicine three times a day. The scar on your face will disappear in at most three days."

"Thank you, Dr. Lee." An Xingchen thanked her somewhat embarrassedly.

The moment Dr. Lee left, Gong Lingqian grabbed An Xingchen's hand with his big palm. With a little force, he pulled An Xingchen over to himself, and with his other big palm, he carefully held An Xingchen's face as if he was holding a peerless treasure. He slightly frowned, and carefully examined the wound on An Xingchen's right cheek with her eyes.

After applying the ointment, the redness on his face had slightly faded, but only slightly. His entire right cheek was still red and swollen. It was a shocking sight to behold, causing one's heart to ache.

Gong Lingqian looked at An Xingchen, a look of heartache flashed past his eyes.

Her slightly knitted brows immediately creased even deeper. Her slender fingers carefully landed on An Xingchen's face and her deep and pleasant voice sounded beside An Xingchen's ears, "Does it still hurt? Are you feeling better? "

An Xingchen looked at Gong Lingqian's deep eyes that were filled with worry and couldn't help but curl his lips. This was the first time she realized that the usually cold Gong Lingqian who could shake the world at a shopping mall actually had such a nagging side to him.

The grievance in his heart when Ruan Qingwan gave her a slap earlier disappeared at this moment. His heart was filled with warmth.

An Xingchen couldn't help but tightly hold onto Gong Lingqian's big hand and lightly shook his head at Gong Lingqian: "The ointment was cold, and after it was applied, it didn't really hurt anymore. Didn't Dr. Lee say earlier that it was just superficial wounds? "You are making too much of a fuss..."

Hearing that An Xingchen said that it no longer hurt, the worry in Gong Lingqian's eyes did not dissipate. Instead, she carefully inspected the wound on An Xingchen's face with extreme seriousness. She frowned slightly and said, "But it's still this red and swollen;

After all, Gong Lingqian was still very worried for An Xingchen.

As soon as Gong Lingqian finished speaking, he grabbed An Xingchen's hand and held her as they walked out of the villa.

After walking two steps, An Xingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she promptly grabbed onto Gong Lingqian's arm. Dr. Lee said that he would be able to recover completely in at most three days. Moreover, Dr. Lee was previously the Principal of the Central Hospital, could it be that there are still doctors better than the Dr. Lee? "