In one sentence, Jing Jiaren was thrown cold water into a mess!
"Ximen Longting, can't you encourage me!?"
"I'm just stating the truth."
"You don't want me to study medicine at all, do you?!"
"You can learn it, but you don't need to cover so much. Just do it one at a time." Ximen Longting hugged her from behind and surrounded her with his full breath. "If you know medical skills, you can take better care of your body. What's wrong with that?"
"But?"
"I don't want you to rush for success and tire yourself out."
She actually prepared so many books for herself and stayed up all night trying to read them all. Is this woman crazy?
But Ximen Longting is not worried at all.
His overall health is intact, as long as the blood test can pass...
…
A few days later, Leng Lintian finally woke up from his coma, and Jing Jia and Ximen Longting went to see him together.
Leng Lintian was lying on the bed, with some nutrition tubes inserted into his body. His upper body was naked and wrapped in bandages, especially his abdomen, which had a thick layer soaked in blood.
Leng Lintian didn't have much energy, one metal arm was draped casually.
When he saw Jing Jiaren coming, he became energetic. Although he was not looking at her, his eyes were radiant.
Ximen Longting noticed his change and said coldly: "What, you fell in love with me?"
"..."
"As soon as I showed up, your whole complexion changed!"
Leng Lintian coughed twice, almost coughing up blood.
Jing Jiaren almost laughed... Ximen Longting's joke was so...
"Lengjian, your life is really tough." Ximen Longting held Jing Jiaren with one arm and looked down at him.
Leng Lintian's purple lips twitched: "Thank you for your reluctance and risking your life to save me."
"Tsk," Ximen Longting sneered disdainfully, "I saved you? Which of your eyes saw me saving you?"
"..."
"I obviously came back with the key."
"Key?" Jing Jiaren was confused.
"On the way back, every machine door needs to have his fingerprints matched with blood, otherwise do you think those doors can be opened?" Ximen Longting had already thought of his reasons, "It's not that you have
Use value, I don’t care whether you live or die!?”
Leng Lintian laughed in a low voice: "I suggested to you, take off my other hand too."
"..."
"It's easier to have one hand than to carry this big trouble like me?"
Jing Jiaren's eyes kept switching between the two men, looking at whoever spoke...
There was more and more disbelief in her eyes.
You heard that right!
Leng Lintian just wanted to block Ximen Longting's trap, but he was afraid that he would become a heavy burden, so he took the initiative to remove his hand.
Ximen Longting changed his past bloodiness and ruthlessness and came back carrying the dying Leng Lintian...
"Let me hold a bleeding hand, do you want to disgust me to death!?" Ximen Longting sneered.
"Don't you feel more disgusted carrying someone who could die on you at any time?"
"If I had known that your mouth was so stinky, I should have thrown you down there to feed the worms. I regret it now." Ximen Longting's face was as stinky as a black pot. He probably felt that Leng Lintian had been poking at his bottom, which was too disrespectful.
Know how to lift.
Leng Lintian curled his lips and smiled, and the purple lips that lost blood looked even more enchanting and charming.
"Ximen Longting..." Jing Jiaren finally couldn't help but interrupt.