Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Ning Nuannuan woke up from the pain of the wound.

After opening his apricot eyes, the vision in front of him gradually became clear.

What caught Ning Nuannuan's eyes was a middle-aged male doctor in his forties or fifties. He was spraying alcohol to disinfect his gunshot wound.

This alcohol...

Spray it on the wound, it's stinging and spicy.

"hiss--"

She could tolerate pain very well, but the wound on her arm really hurt, so she still made a sound.

"You hurt her." The man's phoenix eyes were deep, and the edge in his eyes became colder and colder.

Hearing this magnetic and domineering voice, Ning Nuannuan's heart trembled suddenly.

Bo Shiyan?

Following the sound, Ning Nuannuan saw Bo Shiyan standing beside her bed.

The man's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on her for a moment. His phoenix eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, so scarlet that they seemed to bleed.

Shouldn't Bo Shiyan be in the imperial capital?

How could he also come to Long City?

Seeing Ning Nuannuan wake up, Bo Shiyan's complexion did not improve much.

He pressed his thin lips tightly, grabbed Ning Nuannuan's uninjured little hand with his big palm, and held her tightly in his palm.

Ning Nuannuan's hands were not small, but they were still smaller than men's. Bo Shiyan's palms clenched her fists tightly, just to wrap her little hands more tightly...

Dean Jin caught a glimpse of Bo Shiyan's nervousness towards Ning Nuannuan. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that this little girl's status in Mr. Bo's heart was extraordinary! If anything goes wrong in his treatment, it would be a trivial matter for Bo Shiyan to ask him to step down. If he loses one of his arms, he will be completely finished!

The elegant middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and worked hard to bandage the injury on the little girl's hand.

Good thing...

When the breading was done, Ning Nuannuan didn't say a word.

Dean Jin knew that the injury was serious and that the little girl could hold her breath without even breathing. She must have suppressed it with willpower. He gave her a grateful look when he left.

Thank goodness!

Ancestors bless!

After the dean left, Bo Shiyan leaned down and smoothed the messy hair around Ning Nuannuan's ears.

It is night now.

There was a small orange lamp placed on the bedside table, which emitted a soft light and shone on the man's face, making his features more resolute and distinct.

Ning Nuannuan had known that Bo Shiyan had a good skin before, but this time when she woke up to see him again, she was actually a little lost in thought.

"Bo Shiyan..."

"what you want to say?"

Bo Shiyan asked her in a deep voice, his deep phoenix eyes as cold as cold rivers, making Ning Nuannuan unable to distinguish his emotions for a moment.

He is angry!

And... very angry!

It’s the kind of anger that’s very difficult to coax!

Of course Ning Nuannuan knew why Bo Shiyan was angry, but the angrier he was, the more sore her nose became.

Ever since she was a child, apart from her grandfather and mother, had she ever received such desperate protection and care?

This kind of care can make her feel that this man puts her at the forefront of his heart, the kind that even trades his life for his!

"I want to say..." Ning Nuannuan was like a little beast, her apricot eyes suddenly flashed with water, and she murmured, "My wound... hurts so much..."

Her voice is very soft and sweet.

uncomfortable.

Wronged.

There's even...a bit of coquettishness in it.

The little woman said it hurt, and Bo Shiyan felt that his heart ached with her.

Worse yet...

When she said this, he became even more angry, but there was nothing he could do about this little woman.

"Should we bring back that useless dean?" Bo Shiyan's forehead veins popped out.

"Need not……"

The dean had very good medical skills. The injury and pain were both to blame and to the housekeeper Chen who fired the gun, but not to the dean.

"But you said the wound hurt." Bo Shiyan said as he got up and went to the doctor.

Ning Nuannuan's left hand hurriedly grabbed the corner of Bo Shiyan's clothes and said coquettishly: "I said I don't need a doctor, I want you."