Zhan Nanye had to take off her right sleeve first, and then carefully take off her left sleeve.

It’s easy to take off the down jacket and cardigan sweater. She will be left with the base shirt inside. Zhan Nanye looked at her and said, “I’m going to pull off your sleeves.”

Si Lian blinked her watery eyes, "Can you pull it off?"

Zhan Nanye held her injured arm with one hand and pulled it hard with the other hand, and her sleeves broke from the connection. Her strength was much greater than Si Lian thought.

In an instant, the wound on her white arm appeared in front of him. The wound was about the size of a fist, and the flesh was smashed, and blood kept pouring out.

Zhan Nanye's face turned dark, Si Lian was still laughing, as if he was silly as if he didn't know the pain, "Mr. Zhan, you are really strong."

Zhan Nanye did not hesitate and directly tore his white shirt and wrapped her wounds round after round.

Si Lian gritted her teeth in pain, her eyes were watery, but she didn't even shout a word of pain.

Zhan Nanye, "If you hurt, you will shout it out, no one will laugh at you."

Si Lian's lips were sore that she tried to smile, "This pain is nothing, she can bear it."

Since he met her, she seemed to have always smiled and rarely had any other expressions. Such a person is very suitable to be his assistant.

But at this moment, Zhan Nanye felt that her smile was very dazzling, "Why should I bear it?"

Why should I bear it?

It seems that no one has asked Si Lian this question. She vaguely remembers that after her father died in a car accident, people from neighbors often laughed at her as a broom star and learned to endure her.

Grandma has a son who is dependent on her parents and has to raise her. It’s already very hard. She doesn’t want to cause trouble for her grandma, so she learned to endure it.

Si Lian smiled and did not answer.

Zhan Nanye asked again, "Are there any other place injured?"

She was wearing thick clothes, and Zhan Nanye could not confirm with his naked eyes whether there were any other injuries on her body.

Si Lian shook her head, "It's gone."

Zhan Nanye helped her put on a down jacket, "We'll go back now and let the doctor do a detailed examination for you later."

"Okay." Si Lian nodded, Zhan Nanye picked her up in the waist.

She was 1.68 meters tall, and Zhan Nanye was very relaxed when he picked up her up.

When he was just moving, he hugged her too quickly, and she was put down by him before he could react. Now it seemed that he was going to carry her back to the hotel like this.

Si Lian was startled and struggled to get off, "Mr. Zhan, we are all married people. This is not good. Please put me down."

Zhan Nanye had a cold face, "As you say that, can't a male doctor treat a female patient?"

Si Lian, “This is different.”

Zhan Nanye ignored her and hugged her and continued walking forward.

Si Lian said again, "Mr. Zhan, you don't care about reputation, but I care. Girls are different from men. Some things men do are called romantic. Women do it, which is frivolous and lowly."

Zhan Nanye stopped the steps he took. He just wanted to take her back to the hotel quickly and ask the doctor to deal with her wounds, but he didn't think so much about it.

He had to let her go down, "Can you leave?"

Si Lian smiled, "I hurt my arms, not my feet, so there is no problem with walking."

Zhan Nanye stretched out his hand and wanted to help her, but she hurriedly hid to the side, and at this time she had to keep a distance from him.

Zhan Nanye was a little annoyed, "Si Lian, am I scaring you like that?"

"Mr. Zhan, I'm not afraid of you, I'm afraid of my husband being jealous." It's quite easy to use her cheap husband when you pull out her cheap husband and use it, and you don't need to worry about finding other reasons.

Si Lian was just afraid, afraid of the gossip behind her, and afraid that the people around him would come to warn her not to have any inappropriate thoughts about him.
Chapter completed!