Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Bo Shiyan had already seen the clues from the blood-soaked trouser legs, but imagining it was one thing, and seeing it with his own eyes was another thing.

Even though she was wearing thick goggles, Ning Nuannuan could still feel the man's gaze, looking intensely at her injured area.

Goggles make it difficult to see the shape of a man's eyes.

But this look...

In addition to heartache, there is heartache.

This made Ning Nuannuan look a little unnatural.

She tried to retract her legs to avoid the man's sight, but was suddenly grabbed by the ankles.

"Don't move." The man said in a low voice, "If you move around, my stitches will be crooked. It will be a waste of your time to sew again."

"..."

Ning Nuannuan choked hard.

"Then hurry up."

Bo Shiyan first used cotton cloth to drain the blood around the wound, revealing the wound scratched by the knife, and then began to prepare needles and threads to sew up the wound.

He was a little nervous about giving the little girl stitches, but he thought that if he was upset because of his heartache, he was afraid that the little girl would suffer more unnecessary pain. Thinking of this, Bo Shiyan quickly sewed up the wound on Ning Nuannuan's leg. Every time he wanted to pierce her skin, he only felt that his heart was being penetrated...

But ten minutes.

During this period, Ning Nuannuan didn't even cry out in pain.

After all the stitches were completed, Ning Nuannuan was already covered in cold sweat on her forehead. Bo Shiyan was no better than her, and his mask and goggles were also wet with sweat.

"Is it necessary to act so realistically?" Bo Shiyan stood up slowly and couldn't help complaining. Did he know that doing this would hurt her and he would only hurt more than her?

"How can you deceive people if it's not realistic?" Ning Nuannuan raised her face stubbornly, "Don't expect me to thank you today. If you hadn't dragged me along, I might have met Song Yaning long ago."

"You are really a white-eyed wolf."

"I never said I wasn't."

After Ning Nuannuan responded indifferently, she put her trouser legs down again, and within a few seconds of standing, she turned around and wanted to leave.

At this time.

Her wrist was grabbed by Bo Shiyan.

"What to do?" Ning Nuannuan looked back and glared at him coldly, "I have already cooperated, so don't waste my time anymore."

"I'll take you."

"Really?"

"Maybe you don't believe it, but I won't lie to you." Bo Shiyan said word for word. Of course, there was an exception to this sentence, which was about the toxins in his body.

Ning Nuannuan's eyes flashed, and an indescribable emotion surged in her heart. He was Yan Xi, but why did he look so similar to that person! Why was it that Young Master Yan helped her when she was in the most critical moment, instead of the person she cared about most? !

Knowing that she shouldn't hesitate at this time, Ning Nuannuan immediately put aside those ridiculous thoughts in her heart.

"Okay, I believe you once."

Ning Nuannuan followed the man to the VIP ward of this hospital, where there was a bodyguard on duty.

Ning Nuannuan originally thought she needed to do some disguise, but when the men next to her took a look at the content on Baofei's phone, the tall and powerful Baofiao all made way for her.

"What did you show them?" Ning Nuannuan asked in surprise.

"Song Yaning's agency documents." The man supported Ning Nuannuan and walked to Ward 1101. "Song Yaning is indeed allergic, but she does not have any allergens. This allergy is a bit unusual, but I believe that based on your Medical skills should be no problem."

Ning Nuannuan was stunned, did he know her medical skills?

But now Ning Nuannuan doesn't have time to delve into the details. What's more important right now is Song Yaning's situation.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door, then turned the handle, pushed the door open and walked in.

But as soon as she walked in, she saw the mess on the floor of the ward, with the remains of vases and bottles strewn all over the floor. Song Yaning, wearing a hospital gown, was sitting in the corner of the hospital bed shivering with her legs crossed.