Chapter 400: Shocking answer

Liang Chen followed Lan Yutian into the room. Lan Yutian glanced back and saw Liang Chen's current embarrassment. His clothes were covered in blood and were ragged. He pursed his lips and said nothing, but there was a trace of indescribable regret in his eyes.

I picked up the phone, dialed to the front desk, and gave a few instructions. Soon, several people had already walked up and knocked on the door. It was a doctor and a nurse, and a tall and beautiful waiter, holding a big wardrobe bag in his hand. The waiter placed the bag on the table and lowered his head and retreated. The doctor and nurse stayed.

"Check it out for him." Lan Yutian waved his head lightly at Liang Chen.

"No need, I will do it myself." Liang Chen snorted, left the doctor's medicine box, and then waved his hand to drive them away. He sat in front of the dressing table, first washed the wound with clean water, and then wiped it clean with disinfectant iodine, revealing the wound on his left forehead. Although there was a lot of blood, the wound was not big, but the flesh was rolled up, which looked a bit scary. [

Liang Chen had already been accustomed to such wounds, and he had suffered any serious injuries. This was nothing. When he picked up the needle, he didn't even slap anesthetic. His face did not change color and his heart stitched two stitches on his forehead, as if the needle and thread were not penetrated on his forehead, but on someone else's body. The sound of needle and thread passing through the flesh squeaking, Lan Yutian next to him felt a little frightened, and he suppressed his words and felt a little painful and indescribable anger in his eyes, which was very complicated.

Liang Chen's technique was very neat, no less than that of a professional doctor. In less than ten minutes, the wound on his forehead had been sewn, and he didn't even put gauze on his forehead. He only found a large trauma patch to put it on his forehead. After everything was done, he sat down and turned to look at Lan Yutian, "Miss Lan, can you say it now?"

Lan Yutian stared at him, with a complicated feeling in his eyes. After a long time, she sighed, "I really doubt whether your nerves are iron-clad. I actually sutured my wounds on myself, and I didn't even get anesthetics? It would hurt to death."

"I am from a poor man. I have thick skin and thick flesh, and can withstand troubles. I am used to doing everything by myself. The pain doesn't matter, as long as I can survive." Liang Chen replied lightly, taking off his bloody outerwear and the pants missing from one leg. He unceremoniously opened the bag of clothes and took out the clothes inside. It was actually a set of Anima's top casual men's clothing, purely handmade, high-quality fabric, excellent feel, and fine workmanship. Not to mention anything else, every button on this single dress is unique in the world. If it is lost, you can only use the matching button. If it is lost, I'm sorry, change the clothes, because the mold that produces this kind of matching button has long disappeared. The wealth and power of the Lan family can be seen from this.
Chapter completed!