"No! You must go to the hospital!" Ling Yanyan pulled his arm hard.
Feng Zhiming waved his hand, and Ling Yanyan became unsteady and fell to the ground.
"I know you are very angry, but can you go to the hospital first? He and I don't know each other at all, but he kindly saved me." Ling Yanyan said to him, even if he didn't understand, even if he was angry again,
He can't make fun of his body either!
Feng Zhiming sneered and looked at her. Should he believe what she said? Wearing a man's pajamas and coming out of a man's room, would he believe that nothing happened?
He is a man! He can't bear the fact that the woman he loves hides something from him!
Feng Zhiming looked at her, stepped forward, and helped her up.
"Go to the hospital, okay?" Ling Yanyan's hand gently touched the wound covered with gauze. The injury on this hand has been there for so long and has not healed. Now, is it probably more serious?
Why did he agree to go to the hospital? He was soft-hearted. As soon as he saw Ling Yanyan's innocent eyes and two lines of heart-wrenching tears, he couldn't bear to reject her!
Sitting in the car, Ling Yanyan looked at Feng Zhiming who had been silent in the passenger seat, pursed her lips, and continued driving.
In the hospital's consulting room, the doctor took off the gauze and shook his head helplessly, "I see you don't want this hand anymore? Didn't you say you can't move it around?" Looking at the hand with a large tear, he was already
inflamed.
Ling Yanyan's little hand grasped his arm tightly, looking at the shocking wounds on her hand, tears fell drop by drop.
The doctor treated his wound again and warned him again and again.
Ling Yanyan held his arm and walked in the corridor with a bag of medicine in her hand, "I'm sorry! I shouldn't have made you angry."
"Is it enough to say sorry?" Feng Zhiming said coldly, feeling pain in his hands.
"I really didn't mean it yesterday." Ling Yanyan pursed her lips.
Feng Zhiming stared at her, did she do it on purpose?
"Hello, Dean!" Voices came from the other end of the corridor.
Ling Yanyan raised her head and was stunned for a moment when she saw the man in white robe walking at the front.
Xiao Yi happened to see her, walked up to her, and smiled at her, "Hello, what a coincidence, we meet again today."
"Uh, hello, thank you so much for last night." Ling Yanyan thanked him.
Xiao Yi glanced at Feng Zhiming, then turned his attention back to Ling Yanyan, "Why are you here? Do you have a serious cold? Have you taken any medicine?" He kept asking a bunch of concerned words.
As a doctor's instinct, Xiao Yi reached out to reach out to her, but was stopped by Feng Zhiming. He stretched out his long arms and hugged Ling Yanyan in front of him. "Who are you?" There was obvious hostility in his sharp eyes.
"Oh, let me introduce you formally. My name is Xiao Yi, and I am the new dean." Xiao Yi extended his hand to Ling Yanyan.
Ling Yanyan was hugged tightly by Feng Zhiming, unable to move, "Hello, Dean Xiao." Ling Yanyan looked embarrassed.
"Let's go." Feng Zhiming hugged Ling Yanyan and walked around him, heading to the elevator.
Xiao Yi turned her head and looked at their disappearing figures, with a bitter smile on her lips, and a bit of disappointment on Junshuai's face. It turned out that she was already married to a famous woman.
"Who is that man?" Feng Zhiming asked her as soon as she got into the car.
"She is the one who saved me last night." Ling Yanyan really didn't expect to meet him again in the hospital by such a coincidence.
Feng Zhiming felt uncomfortable when he thought about the person named Yi who greeted her just now.
He reached out to her forehead and asked, "Do you have a fever?"
"I'm fine, I've already taken the medicine." Ling Yanyan didn't want him to worry.
Feng Zhiming stared at her, "Why didn't you tell me you were sick?" Did she have to be so brave?
"I just have a little cold. Besides, you look so angry, how dare I tell you!" Ling Yanyan pouted and passed all the responsibilities back to him.
"Who asked you out yesterday?" Feng Zhiming looked at her, "I want to hear the truth!"
Ling Yanyan originally thought of finding some excuse to excuse her, but it looked like that was not possible.
Finally, I told him honestly.
A misunderstanding that shouldn't have happened in the first place ended up causing so many troubles.
"Since you don't want to see them, just refuse next time." Feng Zhiming really doesn't understand. Does she have to care about this and that all the time?
"But, he is Yuqing after all..." Ling Yanhao stopped her in mid-sentence.
"Don't mention what happened in the past. If you don't want to see her, don't see her." Feng Zhiming knew what she was worried about.
Ling Yanyan nodded, "I won't see you again." At least, she didn't want to see him until she thought about things clearly and made a decision.
Throughout the whole day, Feng Zhiming saw that Ling Yanyan was groggy and listless, "I asked Li Rui to take you back."
"No, it's almost time to get off work." Ling Yanyan shook her head.
Feng Zhiming also let her hold on until get off work.
Li Rui drove them back to the villa, where Ling Yanyan had already fallen asleep in Feng Zhiming's arms.
"President." Li Rui looked at them through the rearview mirror.
"Let her sleep a little longer, and you can drive the other car back!" Feng Zhiming said softly and handed the other car key to Li Rui.
Normally, Feng Zhiming would have carried her upstairs, but now he couldn't move his left hand.
Yang Yunfang had already asked the servants to prepare dinner, but none of the diners came back. Looking at the time, she returned home from the company and could arrive in two round trips. Why hasn't she come back yet?
Yiyi was lying on the coffee table in the living room, writing and drawing with a pen.
Yang Yunfang walked out of the living room and saw that the car was parked in the garage. Why didn't she hear the sound of the door opening today? When she walked towards the car, she saw two people leaning against their heads. Are these two people crazy?
Sleeping in the car? Knocked hard on the car window, Feng Zhiming opened his eyes and rolled down the car window.
"What's going on with you two? When was it?" Yang Yunfang said loudly.
Ling Yanyan was awakened by Yang Yunfang's voice and opened her eyes, "Are you home? Why did I fall asleep?"
"Do you want to have dinner yet?" Yang Yunfang glared at them, "If you want to eat, come in quickly. If you don't want to eat, just sit in the car." Then he turned around and strode back to the room.
Ling Yanyan lowered her face in embarrassment, "Why didn't you wake me up?" She wanted to hold on, but she still couldn't resist the heavy sleepiness, "Auntie must be very angry. Look, it's already dark.
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"Then are we going to eat, or are we going to sit in the car all the time?" Feng Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly and lowered his head to ask the person in his arms.
"Don't sit in the car!" Ling Yanyan quickly opened the car door, got out of the car, and immediately walked to the room.
Feng Zhiming got out of the car calmly, "Take it!" and handed her a bunch of medicine in his hand.
Ling Yanyan turned around and walked back to him. Seeing his thick eyebrows furrowed, she asked, "Are you okay?" She took the medicine, put her little hands around his waist, and walked into the room.