Wen Xinya thought that Si Yiyan was injured by Shen Mengting, and the hostility all over her body seemed to be transformed into substance. Her usually beautiful and elegant face showed a touch of cold charm, which made the lines of her face extremely cold and hard, with a pair of cold eyes. There was a bone-piercing chill in his heart: "Leave it to the doctor! Your injury is more important than hers, so I will help you deal with the wound first."

Si Yiyan's thin lips evoked an extremely pale and glamorous beauty: "Okay! I'll listen to you."

The person lying on the ground was the one who wanted to take her life. There must be a terrible undercurrent in her heart, but she took his injury into consideration first. This is a feeling that cares about him.

Wen Xinya took Si Yiyan to the doctor to treat the wound.

The doctor frowned and looked at Si Yiyan's sleeve that was stained dark with blood, and said with a slight frown, "It took so long to treat the wound, and it hurt so much, don't you know?"

"Doctor, then you should stop the bleeding as soon as possible." Hearing what the doctor said, Wen Xinya knew that Si Yiyan's injury was not serious, and secretly blamed herself for being careless, only caring about her own panic and fear, but she didn't notice Si Yiyan earlier Injuried.

The doctor looked up at Wen Xinya: "What do you need to say?"

This is his professional quality as a doctor, okay?

Wen Xinya shrank her eyes and dared not make a sound.

The corner of Si Yiyan's lips curled into a pale smile. A person who is usually so calm and rational is now panicked and anxious. The doctor's eyes completely weakened his usual aura. Afraid of offending the doctor, he refused to try his best to treat his wound.

What a silly girl.

The doctor began to show his professional quality as a doctor, took out the scissors and quickly cut open the sleeve above Si Yiyan's injured arm. When his entire arm was exposed to the air, the air was full of thick The smell of blood.

Only then did Wen Xinya see the wound on his arm clearly. The scar was at least one decimeter long, and it ran obliquely from his arm to the elbow joint. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and the blood oozes out like it doesn't need money. The thread slipped along his joints and arms, it was so frightening.

She suddenly stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, she suddenly felt dizzy, the blood on her face faded away in an instant, and even her breathing became suffocated.

His injury is so serious!

Fortunately, he had suffered such a serious injury before, but the first thing he cared about was her emotions. He even told her with a smile that it was only a minor injury, so she should not worry. He even gently kissed her tears away, persuading her not to cry. Could it be... Are her tears more important than his wounds?

She shed tears, but he shed blood.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel angry with Si Yiyan!But this kind of anger is soft and has no momentum.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury, I'm fine!" Si Yiyan hurriedly took her hand with his other good hand, which was wet and cold.

The doctor said in dismay: "The wound is about three inches long, the bone can be seen in the wound, and it only hurts the soft tendon tissue by half a minute, young man... just a little bit of your arm will be half disabled! How dare you lie to your little girl Friends are just minor injuries."

"Shut up!" Si Yiyan watched Wen Xinya's face turn greener and greener, and then yelled at the doctor as soon as his face darkened.

"Shut up!" Wen Xinya's eyes turned red, and she yelled at Si Yiyan, it's all over, and she said she was fine, Wen Xinya really wanted to slap him and ask him if it hurts.

The doctor's words cast a shadow over her heart, her heart trembled violently, almost... almost his arm was crippled, which was fatal for his status.

Si Yiyan kept silent, his seemingly clear and handsome face could be seen a hint of embarrassment when he looked closely.

The doctor glanced at Si Yiyan gloatingly, and continued to clean up the wound on his arm.

"Does it hurt?" The pungent nose of the disinfectant was sour on Wen Xinya's nose, her eyes were sore and she shed tears, she even felt it clearly, when the disinfectant was cleaning his wound , his trembling body, and the hissing and twitching of the wounded flesh.

Si Yiyan wanted to say it didn't hurt, but as soon as he touched her red eyes, he swallowed the words back...

"You want to say again, it's okay, it's just a small injury, something like that doesn't hurt, right?" Wen Xinya stared at him with a choked voice, Si Yiyan like this made her feel distressed.

"No, I just want to say, it hurts a little!" Si Yiyan never knew that Wen Xinya had such soft feelings, fully revealing the softest side of her heart in front of him.

Wen Xinya couldn't help scolding him: "Si Yiyan, you are such a fool."

The doctor interrupted the flirting between them once again, "The wound is a bit serious and needs stitches. Is it local anesthesia or general anesthesia?"

Si Yiyan said decisively: "No need for anesthesia!"

The doctor was shocked. A surgeon like him has never seen any kind of injury, but he has never seen a wounded person with such a serious injury and bleeding so much, but he has never even frowned. Now I don't need anesthesia and stitches.

"Si Yiyan..." Wen Xinya thought that before Wen Haowen broke her head, she didn't have anesthesia and stitches. That feeling was definitely a painful pain, but at that time her wound was very small, only a few stitches , and the wound on Si Yiyan's arm was more than three inches long, requiring at least a dozen stitches, how could he bear it.

The doctor calmed down and said, "I suggest you choose anesthesia. Your wound will need fifteen stitches, and it will take at least 15 minutes to heal. Are you sure you can endure such pain?"

Si Yiyan said lightly: "Let's get started!"

Wen Xinya frowned, her face turned pale, and her breathing became a little heavy.

"The process will be very painful, please bear with it." The doctor picked up the medical needles in the plate and began to sew up the wound. After each stitch was sewed, the doctor began to disinfect and stop the bleeding.

Si Yiyan's face was pale, with dense sweat stains on his forehead, his beautiful eyebrows were slightly arched, like winding peaks, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, which immediately hardened his beautiful facial lines, showing a strong determination color.

"Doctor, he seems to be in pain, please lighten up, please lighten up..." Wen Xinya tightly held his other good hand, if it wasn't for his arm being stiff all the time, she might not know that he was at this time What kind of pain you are enduring.

She thought of the previous college forum incident. He suddenly appeared in the college student union. The students in the college said that he was a man who was as sharp as a knife, as sharp as a grinder, as gold as tin, and as jade as a jade.

The ancients said "cutting" when treating bones, "cutting" when treating ivory, "cutting" when treating jade, and "grinding" when treating stones. These four things are hard things, implying that a man's temperament should be as tough as cutting a bone. , as noble as ivory and jade, as elegant and smooth as fine jade, as firm as stone.

However, Si Yiyan is such a person.

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