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She can't think about it anymore

"Mr. Chu, please take a deep breath."

He lowered his eyes and carefully observed Chu Xinian's injuries. Qin Yiren put on disposable medical gloves and tentatively touched the blood-stained glass.

The policeman next to them called an ambulance for them as he said. He frowned in discomfort at the scene and said hesitantly: "Miss, this gentleman is seriously injured. I think you should not move around, it is best to leave it to the professional.

The doctor handles it.”

"She's a professional doctor."

Chu Xinian Feng Danyun smiled lightly and breathed slowly as she wanted, "Yiren, I'm ready."

Qin Yiren gritted her teeth and found that she was particularly unable to do anything. Her clear eyes flashed, and she unconsciously delayed the time to take action, "...sorry, I haven't thanked you for coming to save me."

"I came here voluntarily, why do you want you to thank me?"

Chu Xiannian smiled, and his handsome face looked a little blue and white due to pain and lack of sleep. Under the dazzling light, there was a kind of dark handsomeness. He continued to joke: "Don't worry, I am an adult man, and I won't cry in pain.



"If it hurts really, it's a good choice to cry." Qin Yiren was not joking and reluctantly cooperated and raised the corners of her lips: "I won't laugh at you."

The smile in Chu Xinian's eyes deepened, as if he didn't care about the upcoming pain at all. "Since you said that, I will carefully consider your proposal."

Qin Yiren looked at him seriously, feeling sad and guilty, and wanted to laugh a little.

Focusing on the next move, she casts an inquiring look at him, and the man looks back at her calmly, with the corners of his thin lips curling up.

With the man's permission, Qin Yiren lowered her eyes and looked at the blood stains on her fingertips, and the bright red color was particularly dazzling.

He was injured because of her...or another her?

It is difficult to distinguish the difference between the two at this moment. Qin Yiren held his breath, found the slender tweezers, and carefully clamped a corner of the broken glass.

Even though she was extremely gentle, this action obviously touched Chu Xinian's wound.

The man's smile remained unchanged, and he pursed his thin lips to the point of being patient.

"Hiss...it hurts so much!"

The policeman standing next to him couldn't help it first, waved his hand and walked out the door: "You two have something to do, and I'll go and collect evidence with you."

In a blink of an eye.

Only Qin Yiren and Chu Xinian were left in the room.

"Mr. Chu." Qin Yiren found the exact position of the glass, looked up at the handsome man in front of him, and said hesitantly: "The glass is pierced very deeply, and it may hurt particularly..."

"Um."

Listening to the police's investigation and evidence collection conversation below, Chu Xinian signaled her to continue, and at the same time found a topic to divert attention: "Is this your room?"

Qin Yiren nodded absent-mindedly, holding his ankle with warm fingers, and did not rush to do it. He took some time to carefully see the location of the fragments.

Chu Xinian raised his eyebrows in a clear way, and meaningful thoughts flashed through his eyes.

From the day he met Qin Yiren, she had already returned to the Qin family after losing her memory. She really didn't know Qin Yiren now.

But based on his understanding of another her, she did not live with Bo Jingxing casually, even if Bo Jingxing was the man she liked now.

After all, they were once an unmarried couple, and living together only lived in their own rooms. When they developed to the best, they were covered with quilts and chatting. If they reached an agreement, they should keep the most important nights at the best time.

Until Liu Liang...that carefully designed misunderstanding arises.

"Okay, I'm going to do it."

After thoroughly figuring out where the glass fragments were located, Qin Yiren took a deep breath: "Are you ready?"

Chu Xinian nodded with a smile.

Capturing the tiny cold sweat on her snow-white forehead, he said thoughtfully: "Yiren, you look even more nervous than me."

Qin Yiren met his gaze, and the confusion in his eyes flashed.

Finding the right reason or excuse, she answered as if nothing had happened: "I am just a doctor assistant and have no work experience, but I believe that the knowledge I have learned can handle this level of trauma."

Chu Xinian ignored her reasons and said with a smile: "... Then let's do it."

The slender eyelashes trembled violently. Qin Yiren forced herself to remain calm. She remembered that she had no blood dizziness when she was taking an anatomy class in medical school, but she was really dizzy now.

Maybe it was the horrible experience of hiding in the cloakroom that made her nervous, or maybe it was not someone else who was injured at this moment, but Chu Xinian...

No, I can't think about it anymore.

To stop those complicated thoughts that were too complicated to be cut, Qin Yiren was mentally prepared and pulled the glass fragments out of the opened wound with a little force.

Without the barrier of glass fragments, blood immediately gushed out of the wound.

Disinfect it in a hurry, and then sprinkle it on the wound with hemostatic powder.

Qin Yiren methodically wrapped the wounds with gauze, showing her qualified doctor's qualities at critical moments, frowned and said, "Mr. Chu, you have to go to the hospital for a needle."

The severe pain suffocated Chu Xinian's breathing and he paused and replied: "Okay."

Qin Yiren looked up at his pale face in pain, and then hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I'll accompany you."

Chu Xinian seemed a little surprised. His eyes looked at her deep and dark, and did not hide the exploration between his eyebrows and eyes.

Unable to stand the straightforward look, Qin Yiren avoided his gaze, thinking about the notebook that was stolen, and didn't know how to explain it to him.

Then, heavy and rapid footsteps sounded on the stairs, breaking the invisible stalemate between the two.

Qin Yiren packed up the medicine box and saw Bo Jingxing wearing a hospital gown stepping into the room. His eyes instantly froze on her: "Xiaoqian!"

"Jingxing."

Seeing the familiar lover, Qin Yiren's heart finally fell to the ground.

He stood up almost instinctively and walked towards him, and suddenly realized Chu Xinian's existence, and his movements were a little slower.

Before she could peek at Chu Xinian's expression, she was pulled around by Bo Jingxing the next moment, and asked with laughter and cry: "What are you doing?"

"Have you hurt any of them?"

Bo Jingxing frowned and stared at her, with an extremely rare anxiety in his expression: "It's all my fault, and you shouldn't have been back alone."

Qin Yiren held his hand back and asked seriously: "No one knows that the thief will run in. You just want me to come back and have a good rest. What's wrong?"

Bo Jingxing shook his head speechlessly, looked at her up and down, and soon noticed the blood stains on her hands that had not had time to clean.

He grabbed her hand and his expression suddenly became cold, "What's going on?"
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