Ning Yazhi was secretly surprised, how did that woman know about the injury on her foot? What's more, she hit it with just one strike, her eyes were so cruel and spicy.
"The wound is open. I will give you a few stitches. It will hurt a little. Do you want an anesthesia injection?" the doctor asked.
After hearing this, Chen Feng's face suddenly darkened: "Nonsense, of course she has to get an injection. She is a girl, do you think she can endure this kind of pain?"
His expression was unprecedentedly serious, with an innate majesty.
Ning Yazhi had never seen Chen Feng like this before. He impressed everyone in the university as being extremely handsome, and with a smile as warm as the sun, almost everyone liked to be friends with him.
Of course, the girlfriends around Chen Feng at that time were like butterflies, different every day, and it was dazzling. This was also related to his personality.
The doctor was in his fifties and looked very friendly. Hearing Chen Feng yell at him, he looked at Ning Yazhi at a loss.
Ning Yazhi couldn't bear it, and she also wondered in her heart why Chen Feng was angry with her doctor. Even if it hurt, it was her business and had nothing to do with him, right?
She smiled reluctantly: "Doctor, it's okay, it's just a few stitches. I can bear the pain." After a pause: "Can you make it look better? If it leaves scars, I can't wear a skirt?"
The doctor was stunned. He had never seen such a brave and kind girl. In fact, he had no idea that Ning Yazhi's injury was so serious, so he did not bring anesthetics. That's why he asked like that. After asking, he also regretted it.
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But now that I heard Ning Yazhi being so dedicated, I couldn't help but feel deep admiration in my heart. I just felt that this girl was different from other rich ladies.
He nodded: "Don't worry, I will never let your beautiful feet leave any scars."
"Thank you, doctor." Ning Yazhi smiled palely.
Chen Feng heard their conversation and growled: "Idiot, idiot, this is very painful, don't you know? You quack doctor, you go away, I will find another doctor."
The old doctor smiled forbearingly: "Mr. Chen, I know you are worried about this girl, but the current situation is that her wounds have been torn again and again. Today she was stabbed with a sharp weapon, which was very deep. If it is not treated in time,
Well, I'm afraid it will hurt the muscles and bones inside..."
Ning Yazhi interrupted him: "Doctor, don't pay attention to him. I'm not afraid of this little bit of pain."
She smiled slightly: "Mr. Chen, I'm not yours. You don't need to worry about me. Even if it hurts, it's my business. Please don't anger innocent people."
Her cold look angered Qin Chenfeng. He glared angrily at the face that made him unable to extricate himself, proving once again that he was a masochist, "I'm worried about you!"
Ning Yazhi said: "Master Chen, if you are afraid of my pain, you can leave."
"I'll stay with you!"
A faint smile appeared on her pale face, and she was so painful that her forehead was sweating, "I know this is your home, but please respect me, okay?" Her little face showed stubborn persistence.
If it were other women, Qin Chenfeng would not listen to their orders.
But facing Ning Yazhi, he really couldn't be cruel. He said the next sentence harshly and threatened: "If there is anything wrong with her, doctor, just wait and see."