Soon the servants gathered around, and the banquet guests looked like they were in a false alarm.
The servant wanted to help Leng Lintian go to the lounge, but he stretched out his hand towards Jing Jiaren: "Honey, help me."
Jing Jiaren hesitated for a moment and took his hand.
For a moment, my heart felt like it had sunk to the bottom of the valley.
Every time she supported Leng Lintian to take a step forward, she felt unreal... She only had the urge to cry.
Of course Ximen Longting would not like Ji Zihan.
But at that time, he would rather save Ji Zihan than care about her life or death. Thinking of what he did in the room last night and what he said to her, it was obvious that he could easily save Jing's mother, but he refused and gave her
She was embarrassed.
yes……
She didn't deserve to let him do anything for her anymore.
The Jing Jiaren in his heart was long dead. She also felt that the simple and beautiful herself in the past was dead.
"Why did the lamp suddenly fall down?" Ximen Longting growled coldly, "Check, investigate thoroughly immediately!"
"yes."
After this episode, the banquet continued. However, Mr. Ximen remained mysterious and did not appear.
Jing Jiaren helped Leng Lintian out and went to the lounge.
Because there were a lot of broken glass stuck in, Jing Jiaren took out a pair of scissors and carefully cut open his coat.
Despite this, when he touched the wound, his body still tensed up in pain...
As soon as Jing Jiaren saw him sweating, she didn't dare to move.
Leng Lintian smiled in a low voice: "Wife, what are you afraid of? Are your hands shaking..."
"..."
"Forget it if there is no blood. Let the doctor handle it for me."
"I thought you would ask me to handle it for you." If it was Ximen Longting, he would not let anyone get close to him.
Leng Lintian laughed muffledly: "You can take care of small wounds. As for major injuries, it's best if you don't see them."
The doctor came quickly with a medical kit and several nurses helping him.
Jing Jiaren was also a layman. She was afraid that she could not handle it well, so she asked the nurse to do it...
Who knew that Leng Lintian said coldly: "My wife's foot is injured. Help her disinfect it to prevent it from getting infected. She has tetanus."
"My little injury is nothing, let him take care of it first."
"Take care of her! By the way, check to see if the fetus is frightened."
"You two handle it together..." The doctor sent a nurse to show Jing Jiaren.
Jing Jiaren's baby is very good, and the calf is indeed a minor injury. She can handle it by herself by stopping the bleeding, disinfecting it, and applying an OK bandage.
But Leng Lintian is different——
When the clothes were cut open, his bruised and swollen back was exposed. The whole thing was swollen.
And now there are at least a dozen pieces of broken glass inserted, and the blood is flowing, which is very shocking.
Jing Jiaren only glanced at it, then looked away and couldn't stand it.
"Honey, I don't feel pain." Leng Lintian's voice came.
Is he comforting her? Ha, is he still considering her mood at this time?
Jing Jiaren clenched her fists, strode to the window, and opened it for some air.
She was really depressed to the point of death...
"Mr. Leng, we have to pull out these glasses now," the doctor said. "Your back is seriously injured. It will be very painful to pull it out. Do you want an anesthetic?"
"unnecessary."
Jing Jiaren listened to the sound of each piece of glass being pinched out and thrown into the tray.
She closed her eyes hard. No matter how hateful Leng Lintian was, it was a fact that he saved her life today.
"Young Master."
The servant at the door greeted him respectfully, and then the door was pushed open.