She ran away from him and was not to be offended by her sickly brother.

Startled, Meng Xia looked at the time and realized that it was already noon the next day. Worried about waking up Wen Yingying, she could only hang up the phone first, and then sent a message to Huo Xibai, "What's wrong?" ?”

Within two seconds, Huo Xibai sent a message——

[I heard that your crew seemed to have had an accident. Were you injured? 】

As soon as her breathing stopped, Meng Xia turned her head and looked at her arm, and typed out a few words with a guilty conscience, "I'm fine."

[Then you won’t answer the phone? 】

"I'm at Miss Wen's side."

[Okay, then get busy. 】

"it is good."

After the chat ended, Meng Xia finally breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as she put down her phone, she looked into the man's eyes and said, "What? You don't plan to call Huo Xibai over?"

Hearing what he said, Meng Xia suddenly remembered that he seemed to know Huo Xibai, and couldn't help but ask, "Um...can I trouble you not to tell Huo Xibai?"

"why?"

"because……"

Huo Xibai originally didn't like her because he couldn't accompany her because of this job. If he knew that she was injured again, he would probably object even more. It would be bad if Miss Wen was in a dilemma.

But of course Meng Xia would not say these words to a stranger. She just squeezed the quilt tightly and said, "I have my own reasons."

Fortunately, the man just glanced at her and didn't ask any further questions.

The ward fell into silence again. Meng Xia was sitting on the bed, Wen Yingying was lying on the bed next to her, and the man was sitting next to Wen Yingying's bed with his computer in his arms.

Are you waiting for Miss Wen to wake up? When did you start waiting?

He seems to have a very good relationship with Miss Wen. Could it be that they are really lovers?

Different from Lu Zeye's flashy and exaggerated appearance, the man looks mature and steady, and because of his long hair, he has a somewhat decadent literary temperament...

It seems to be a better match for Miss Wen.

Just as he was thinking about it, the man suddenly raised his eyes from the computer. Meng Xia had no time to look back and was caught red-handed.

"What? Is something wrong?"

"No, no."

Meng Xia explained in a panic, and then immediately changed his words, "I, I just want to drink water."

"..."

The man paused slightly while typing, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, but he still asked, "Do you want me to pour you a drink?"

His pupils shrank, and Meng Xia seemed to realize that what he said was inappropriate, and quickly shook his head, "No, no, I can do it myself."

"It doesn't matter, you are injured, just sit down and it will be fine."

The man had put down his computer and stood up. Meng Xia also lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "No need. It's just a minor injury. I can do it myself."

Seeing that the man had already received a glass of water, Meng Xia quickly reached out to take it, but subconsciously used her dominant right hand. She immediately grunted because the wound was involved, and the cup in her hand dropped to the ground——

The water in the cup usually spilled on the man's trouser legs, usually on her shoes.

The hot boiling water soaked the uppers of her shoes and fell on her insteps. Meng Xia's eyes widened immediately and she almost screamed.

"Are you OK?"

The man asked with concern, but Meng Xia seemed to be in pain and forgot to respond for a moment.

With a slight frown between his brows, the man just carried her back to the hospital bed and asked her to take off her shoes——

Seeing that the woman's instep was completely burned red, the man's eyebrows tightened, "It looks a bit serious. Can I take you to the bathroom and take a shower with cold water?"

"Need not……"

Seeing that she was about to refuse again, the man looked unhappy and his tone became more serious, "You don't want your feet anymore?"

As if she didn't expect that he would suddenly become angry, Meng Xia was startled, then blinked and whispered, "I mean... I can walk there by myself."

"..."

Only then did the man realize that his choice of words was inappropriate, and he coughed lightly and said, "I'll help you over."

With that said, he helped Meng Xia go to the bathroom and ran cold water for more than ten minutes. Finally, Meng Xia's feet were so cold that she almost lost consciousness and the burning sensation was completely gone. Only then did the two of them come back.

Just as he stepped out of the bathroom, he met Wen Yingying's eyes——

"Brother? You..."