Ye Nianmo repeated in a louder voice, "Stupid."

His voice had the magic power to penetrate the crowd, but no one in the large hall happened to speak, so many people heard what he said.

The man who started making noises couldn't figure out who he was talking about, so he stayed aside and said nothing. However, when Ding Yiyi saw that it was him who spoke, her lips tightened again.

Ye Nianmo walked to a certain place, and people on both sides automatically gave way to him, until he stopped in front of a thin man with eyes, "You are a doctor, right?"

The man looked at him in surprise, "What did you say?"

Ye Nianmo was a little impatient for what he had to repeat, "When you looked at the woman, your lips kept turning and your head shook slightly. It seemed that you had something to say, more like a retort, and it was obvious that you still had something to say.

It smells like Western medicine.”

The man lowered his head. He was indeed a doctor, and the man who was teasing was a well-known gangster nearby. He didn't want to get into trouble, so he didn't hide away anyway.

"Her disease is not contagious, right?" Ye Nianmo continued to persuade her.

The doctor didn't hesitate this time, "That's just a seasonal cough, it's not contagious at all."

Hearing what the doctor said, the people who had just heckled were a little embarrassed. They glared at the man and then walked away.

After the farce ended, many people cast admiring glances at the wise man, but they saw the man holding a bottle of medicine and walking up to the woman who had just drank water. The two seemed to have a dispute.

"Give me your feet." Ye Nianmo frowned.

Ding Yiyi turned her head and retracted her feet, but was grabbed and lifted up abruptly.

Ye Nianmo took off her shoes and saw her frown deepening behind her swollen feet. He picked up the front and dipped it in some disinfectant. When he saw her retracting her feet again, his tone became serious, "

foot."

"I'm fine." Ding Yiyi said as she touched the instep of her foot. The pain caused her tone to change slightly.

Ye Nianmo raised his eyebrows, and moved his strong body slightly towards her, "There are two ways, stretch out by yourself, and I will grab the other one myself."

Did you listen to what he said? Ding Yiyi's tears fell down for some reason, "Why are you like this? I've been avoiding you, why are you still so entangled?"

Ye Nianmo looked at her with a complicated expression, stretched out his warm hand to gently wipe away her tears, and said softly: "Emily, don't cry."

That was the first time he called the name so affectionately. Ding Yiyi even forgot to cry and just looked at him stupidly. Then she felt a pain on the back of her foot. The disinfectant water touched the red and swollen wound, and white blood appeared from the wound.

Bubbles.

Ding Yiyi remained silent and did not speak, while Ye Nianmo also concentrated on helping her treat the wound. After a long time, she said, "It is very likely that I will never be able to remember what happened before."

"I know." Ye Nianmo tightened the cap of the bottle and replied calmly.

Ding Yiyi continued: "And I think this kind of life is what I want, and I don't want to change it."
Chapter completed!