He naturally understood that the assassin was coming for him, but he didn't notice where Wen Tianqing came from, and he actually blocked the knife for him.

"Okay, don't worry." Lian Yan'er said understandingly, with a trace of worry on her beautiful face.

"Yes." Luo Chengyan nodded decisively, with a dark light shining in his eyes. He dared to attack him in broad daylight. There was only one person who was so eager to fool him - Luo Longfei!

Luo Chengyan was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth. He must catch the murderer and torture him to extract a confession.

Opening the door, Luo Chengyan was about to rush out, but he met Leng Qing'er's face.

"Yan, I didn't catch up." She was panting, and the sweat on her hairline seemed to tell Luo Chengyan that she had tried so hard to catch up, which made Luo Chengyan's heart sink instantly. With Leng Qing'er's Qinggong, she should be chasing the assassin.

More than enough.

"I'm sorry, he went to a crowded place and I lost him." Knowing Luo Chengyan's doubts, Leng Qing'er said cowardly.

Luo Chengyan had lost his patience and turned to look at Wen Tianqing. Damn it, she actually lost him. He should have gone by himself.

Luo Chengyan paid no attention to Leng Qing'er. With cold eyes, he returned to Wen Tianqing's gauze bedside.

The old man hesitated whether to untie Wen Tianqing's clothes. With sharp eyes, Luo Chengyan stepped forward and decisively tore Wen Tianqing's sleeves, exposing her long arms. The doctor felt as if he was liberated.

Start the diagnosis and treatment as soon as possible.

Lian Yan'er, dressed in elegant and luxurious clothes, couldn't help but cover her eyes, not daring to look at the bleeding wound.

With cold phoenix eyes, he glanced at Lian Yan'er and felt that she was pretentious and could not blame her for being able to capture Luo Chengyan's soul.

"It hurts..." The person on the bed closed her eyes tightly. Due to excessive blood loss, her face was as pale as white paper. Her consciousness seemed to be blurred, and her face was covered with sweat. She seemed to be immersed in a nightmare and couldn't extricate herself.

"Brother..." She hurts so much. It really hurts. Why does it hurt so much? When she was a child, even if her fingers were injured, the whole family would surround her, put band-aids on her, make delicious food, coax her, and love her.

, but why is it so painful now, but there is no one around her, it is empty.

She missed him, missed that person, missed his warmth, and her care. In the darkness, she seemed to see Luo Chengyan's appearance with a band-aid in hand, and his spring-breathing smile, which made her want to cry.

"Brother...it hurts..."

Confused murmurs, the person on the bed murmured feebly, she was so tired and in pain.

Luo Chengyan looked at Wen Tianqing's face, and his heart felt as if there was a huge stone pressing down on him, suppressing his breathing and clutching his heart.

Idiot, why did she rush out and why did she block his sword? She obviously had to confront him every time, but now she was risking her own life.

"Okay. The bleeding has stopped. Now you'd better prepare some medicine." The skilled doctor came to the table, picked up his pen, and quickly wrote down a prescription.

Lian Yaner took it and saluted with a smile, "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome, girl." The doctor smiled kindly, "If you need anything, you can call me again."

Lian Yan'er nodded, escorted the doctor out, and then handed the prescription to the boy at Cuiyu Hongyuan.
Chapter completed!