"it is good,"

Joan came in with a small medicine box.

"The doctor has already gone back. Grandma He asked me to change your medicine."

Grandma He was right.

Except for the two of them, they are all men here, so it is inevitable to be rough and rough when doing things, and it would be bad to hurt Heyan.

Grandma He's eyes were not good, so she was the only one to change them.

He Yan instantly understood what his grandma meant, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up helplessly.

This old lady really is.

"it is good,"

A faint smile filled his slightly raised peach eyes.

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble,"

Joan put the medicine box on the table and tidied it up.

"If it wasn't for me, your injuries wouldn't have gotten worse."

As soon as these words came out, both of them couldn't help thinking about what happened last night, and their expressions paused slightly.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly became charming.

"I'm going to change your medicine,"

Joan spoke, breaking the quiet atmosphere between the two.

"Here, or on the couch?"

He Yan glanced at the sofa and said softly.

"Just here."

Qiao An breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting is better than lying down, at least it's less awkward.

Even though she had only seen the man lying down in front of her in the morning.

"Take off your clothes."

Although she is not a medical student, she has also been exposed to a lot of medical knowledge around Wanwan.

It is not difficult for her to change the dressing.

Of course, this was Joan's own thought, and he hadn't really practiced it.

A faint smile filled He Yan's eyes, and his voice was soft and deep.

"it is good."

He changed his sitting position and sat back.

The executive chair also slid back a certain distance.

His slender fingers rested on the buttons of his shirt, and he unbuttoned his shirt calmly.

One.

two.

……

Soon, the man's strong and perfect figure was fully revealed.

Don't look at He Yan's appearance as a dignified and romantic young man, but the figure hidden under the clothes is extremely superior.

Broad shoulders, narrow waist, pecs and abs.

Where there should be, everything is obvious.

Qiao An's eyes were fixed on the wound, not daring to look around, but his face was obviously reddish.

"It may hurt a little, bear with it."

Hearing this, He Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

This was what he said in her ear last night.

Exactly.

Qiao An didn't notice the strange look in the man's eyes, and carefully helped He Yan untie the gauze wrapped around his waist.

During the movement, it was unavoidable to get close to the man's waist.

The temperature on the body is transmitted through the palm.

Joan's face turned redder, he held his breath involuntarily, and quickened his movements.

The arc of He Yan's lips deepened by two points.

Fortunately, the number of turns of the gauze was not many, so it was taken off quickly.

Joan was slightly relieved.

She took the sterilized scissors and cut open the medical cloth covering the wound.

The hideous knife wound was exposed, which was shocking.

Joan moved closer, her beautiful eyes trembling.

"so serious?"

"fine,"

He Yan looked at Qiao An calmly, and said slowly.

"It just looks scary, but the wound is actually not deep."

Qiao An pursed her red lips slightly and did not answer, but the guilt on her face deepened.

She could see how the wound was.

"An'an,"

Seeing Joan's true thoughts, He Yan leaned over slightly, his black eyes stained with a touch of helplessness.

"Don't worry, okay?"

A few simple words, uttered by him with an indescribable feeling.

When Qiao An met those pitch-black eyes, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Deep inside, a feeling of overwhelm arises.

She nodded hurriedly, picked up the tweezers and carefully disinfected the wound.

For convenience, he simply squatted down in front of He Yan.

"Tell me if it hurts, and I'll take it easy."

The smile on He Yan's lips immediately spread to his chest, and his body trembled slightly.

He just said these words to An An last night, but he didn't expect to return them so soon.

Still in this way.

"how,"

Seeing this, Joan immediately withdrew his hands and looked up at him.

"Does it hurt you?"

"No,"

He Yan looked down at Qiao An's beautiful face, and imitated her words and replied,

"I'm not afraid of pain, let's go on."

There was a lazy smile in the long and narrow dark eyes.

Joan had no memory of what he said last night, so he didn't notice something was wrong, and continued to treat the wound.

But the movement was a little lighter than before, and she still gently blows on the wound from time to time.

I hope to relieve the pain of the wound through the coolness caused by breathing.

The gentleness from the abdominal wound seemed to grow vines out of thin air, spreading towards He Yan's heart.

He leaned back in his chair and looked at Joan with gentle eyes.

In the study, it became quiet.

At the half-hidden doorway, there were two figures.

The bodyguards on both sides chose to turn a blind eye.

Grandma He looked indifferent, without any embarrassment of eavesdropping.

"Well, what did they just say?"

"Boss He said..."

Xu Xin repeated what he heard, with panic and helplessness on his face.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he definitely didn't do it voluntarily.

The old lady said that her ears were inconvenient, so she ordered him to listen to the movement inside.

If Mr. He finds out, he will really die.

Inside the study.

"Hyan,"

When the wound was almost treated, Joan looked up at Heyan.

"Um,"

He Yan only felt that his wound was not deep enough, yet it was healed so quickly.

"what happened?"

Facing He Yan's dark and deep eyes, Qiao An's heart skipped a beat for an instant.

The brain went blank for a moment before reacting, and immediately staggered the line of sight.

"Is your injury caused by Li Bin?"

Li Bin's hideous and distorted look at the end still makes her feel lingering fear.

Li Bin.

He Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly thought of who Joan was talking about.

"No, it was hurt by other things,"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was much softer.

"With that man, he can't hurt me."

That's good.

Otherwise, she would feel even more guilty.

Joan nodded, helped Heyan re-tie the gauze and was ready to stand up.

However, after squatting for too long, her legs were already numb.

As soon as he got up, he lost control and fell to the side.

Fortunately, a slender and powerful arm firmly supported her waist and pulled her into his arms, and a man's breath came over her face.

Joan panicked and wrapped her arms around the man's neck tightly.

"sorry,"

After she realized it, she immediately let go of her hand, hurriedly withdrew from the man's embrace, and stood up again supporting the chair.

"Thank you."

"An'an, actually..."

With nothing in his arms, He Yan was just about to say something.

At this moment, a sudden bell rang.

"Jingle Bell--"

"Jingle Bell--"

Qiao An took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller number on the screen, frowning slightly.

"Excuse me, I'll take a call."

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