Then he reacted.

I realized that Luo Qingruan, a girl, might care about scars and other things.

He hesitated for a moment, and then scratched his head: "Actually, if you are in the hospital, you can ask the doctor to use cosmetic needles on you, and using cosmetic sutures can make your scars smaller, but now you..."

"Okay, I understand!" Luo Qingruan interrupted him quickly.

She also understood what Wang Xingyao said. Now that she couldn't go to the hospital, she couldn't do it.

But in fact, Luo Qingruan asked him that question not because he cared about it. Qin Zui, a man, didn't care about scars.

Just because...she has never sewn clothes since she was a child.

So I don’t know many basic acupuncture techniques, and that’s the problem.

Who would have thought that the other party would misunderstand.

Luo Qingruan took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and leaned towards Qin Zui and said simply: "I'll try my best to sew it up for you myself. Don't blame me if the stitching is ugly."

The man on the bed just frowned and did not respond to her.

After that, Luo Qingruan continued to sew without worrying about stitching or anything else.

But every time the needle tip penetrated the flesh, Luo Qingruan still felt a little uncomfortable and her hands trembled slightly.

Only after gritting her teeth and getting two stitches did she get used to it.

After a few minutes, the wound was finally stitched. Luo Qingruan wiped the fine sweat on her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally stitched."

Then she stood up and planned to leave.

However, the next second someone grabbed his wrist: "Don't go..."

"Ah!" Luo Qingruan was startled.

Outside Wang Xingyao vaguely heard the movement inside, and was worried for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing!" Luo Qingruan replied quickly.

Wang Xingyao breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while the door to the room was opened.

Wang Xingyao saw Luo Qingruan again and saw that her face was still pale, so he continued to ask her: "Are you sure you don't want to go to the hospital?"

"Need not!"

Luo Qingruan had taken care of Qin Zui's wounds at this time, and now she felt relaxed.

He simply turned around and said to Wang Xingyao: "Look, I'm not doing a good job. You can rest assured."

Seeing her like this, Wang Xingyao curled his lips and said, "It's good that you're okay."

It seems that the other party's injury only looks serious.

If you can jump around now, it means it's not a big problem.

He simply said softly to Luo Qing: "Then you should have a good rest, remember not to get water on the wound during this period, and change the dressing in time."

"Yeah." Luo Qingruan nodded obediently.

Wang Xingyao saw the little girl's well-behaved look.

For a moment, I felt a little complicated. How could a harmless person like her suffer such an injury?

"Xiao Wang?" Luo Qingruan suddenly approached him and called out.

"Ah?" Wang Xingyao came back to his senses and blushed to his neck when he faced her enlarged round eyes.

Then he scratched his head nervously and said, "Then what...since you're fine, I'll go back first."

"Oh, okay." Luo Qingruan responded: "Thank you for today."

"You're welcome." Wang Xingyao turned around and left in a hurry.

Luo Qingruan closed the door behind him.

Then turned around and went back to the bedroom.

But as soon as she opened the bedroom door, she saw Qin Zui's pale face.

Luo Qingruan was instantly startled: "You! What are you doing?"

This guy is so injured, how can he still get out of bed?

Qin Zui pursed his thin lips slightly.

Those dark eyes stared straight at her, and he slowly walked towards her with his feet raised.

"What do you want?" Luo Qingruan was forced back step by step.

It wasn't until he retreated to the corner that he couldn't help but threaten him: "I'm warning you not to come over, otherwise I..."

"Who is that man?" Qin Zui interrupted her and asked.

"Ah?" Luo Qingruan was confused for a moment.

Qin Zui stared at her with his obsidian eyes and asked repeatedly: "Who is he?"

Luo Qingruan frowned: "He is a colleague of mine on the crew. Don't misunderstand that there is nothing between us!"

"Nothing?" Qin Zui said in a magnetic voice, raising his hand towards her face.

Luo Qingruan was so frightened by him that she closed her eyes tightly: "No, it means no! Believe it or not!"

The next second, I thought this man was going to commit domestic violence.

But the expected slap did not fall.

Instead, his hot palm gently touched the back of her neck.

Then he forcefully led her slowly towards the other party.

"Well... why are you still not honest at this time!" Luo Qingruan instantly realized what he wanted to do.

His whole body was stiff with his fists clenched.

However, when the other party came closer, his cool lips gently pressed against her neck.

His whole body instantly fell on top of her.

"Hey!" Luo Qingruan subconsciously reached out to hug him who was about to fall to the ground.

After confirming that this guy had indeed passed out again, he couldn't help but cursed: "You bastard man, you still want to torment me at this time, you deserve this!"

After scolding, she still helped the man to the bed with difficulty.

After throwing him on the bed and settling him down, just as he was about to turn around and leave, his hand was grabbed by the other party again: "Ruanruan, don't go..."

Luo Qing froze on the spot.

Then he turned around and looked at the stern face of the man on the bed.

The eyes unknowingly became complicated again: "Didn't you say that I am unimportant? What exactly am I in your heart?"

Is it really just a stand-in?

Originally, hope arose in my heart because of his actions, but also because I remembered what he said before.

Luo Qingruan's heart became cold again.

I simply tried to pull his hand away and leave, but I couldn't even shake it off.

"Damn it! Let me go!" Luo Qingruan struggled for a moment before giving up completely: "You guy..."

Then she squatted next to him, looking at his delicate sleeping face with a somewhat sad expression.

"Ruanruan... Shen Xiaoruan... please don't leave me, okay..."

Luo Qingruan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the name.

Then he approached him and asked, "Who is Shen Xiaoruan?"

Obviously, Qin Zui would not answer her question.

It's obviously two characters different from her name.

When she heard the name, she still felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

In the end, thanks to that, I figured out whose so-called substitute I was.

Shen Xiaoruan, Shen Qingran.

All have the surname Shen.

Maybe Xiaoruan is just that woman's nickname.

Luo Qingruan pulled up the corners of her lips and smiled bitterly, then used all her strength.

Finally, he broke free from Qin Zui's hand.

After all, she was still injured, and Luo Qingruan would not be restrained by him at this time.

Then she turned and left.
To be continued...