Chapter 52 Good sister, don’t be angry

Probably because Wen Ciyi on the other end of the phone did not reply, Xu Simian suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

But he didn't think about it, he just curled up his knuckles. Just as he was about to say something else, there was movement from the door. Xu Simian raised his eyelids and followed the doctor who arrived late on the weekend. The doctor pushed a small cart.

It was filled with bottles and jars of things, and Xu Simian's eyebrows skipped a beat.

The doctor skillfully took out a needle-shaped tube and calmly opened and refilled the medicine. Xu Simian looked at the relatively ordinary syringe, frowned, and said after deliberation: "Doctor, can you not give me anesthetic?"

Before the doctor had time to speak, Weekend yelled from the side: "Brother, stitches will be very painful without anesthesia! It's better to use anesthesia!"

The doctor nodded slightly in agreement after hearing this. She pushed the medicine in the syringe, took the tube and approached Xu Simian and said, "Young man, first stretch out your bandaged arm."

She glanced at the anxious weekend and said in a low voice: "Go and help put a piece of cloth on the table." The doctor raised his chin and nodded and said: "Put his arms on it, and be sure to keep it flat, otherwise

It’s not easy to fight.”

Do as you are told on weekends.

The moment the needle pressed into Xu Simian's arm, Xu Simian frowned and tried not to move immediately.

It wasn't until the doctor pulled out the needle with an expressionless face and asked Xu Simian to press the small white cotton pad that he came over and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Xu Simian's face turned pale, and she almost suppressed her emotions from leaking out: "It's okay."

He sighed at the weekend, and while the doctor was tinkering with tools, he sat on a chair nearby and persuaded her earnestly: "Brother, you should let your senior know that she is watching you, and then

You will feel relieved that the injection may not hurt so much."

Xu Simian: "..."

Seeing that Xu Simian didn't say anything, Zhou Zhen winked and said, "You think so, Brother Xu."

Xu Simian thought for a moment, then said in a calm voice: "No."

weekend:"……"

The doctor who was tinkering with the tools not only wanted to laugh a little when she heard this, but she said in an experienced tone: "The young man is right. You can let your girlfriend care about you when you are injured. What a good reason."

ah."

On the weekend, I will immediately say yes. You see, you see, I will say it.

Xu Simian: "..."

I was still thinking about saying it over the weekend, but as if I caught a glimpse of something from the corner of my eye, my expression immediately changed and I said, "Brother Xu, you must be thinking so too! It must be so!"

Xu Simian was a little confused by his sudden reaction and said, "What do you think?"

During the weekend, I looked at the woman leaning against the door frame with her arms folded. She looked calm and content, but the clear and cold look in her eyes made people think of anger.

Weekend immediately said in a remedial manner: "Even if you don't say it in your heart! As your close friend! I still know that you hope that senior sister will come to see you!"

Xu Simian was confused by the weekend, but she still said: "I didn't..."

"Xu Simian." The sudden cold voice interrupted the doctor's movements and successfully intercepted Xu Simian's unfinished words.

Xu Simian glanced at Wen Ciyi, who was supposed to be in the company at the moment. It took him a long time to get up and said with difficulty: "Senior sister."

Wen Ciyi glanced at the doctor who was watching the excitement and Weekend who was covering his eyes but peeping through the gaps between his fingers. The doctor received the sight and immediately understood the situation and pulled Zhou Zhou out in a cart and said: "Come to the isolation room on the left in two minutes.

room."

Seeing no one around, Xu Simian rarely looked obedient. He drooped his eyes and said pitifully: "Senior, I feel pain."

Wen Ciyi glanced at Xu Simian's bandaged arm, pulled a stool to sit in front of him, and sneered: "You weren't quite able to carry it just now, so it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, just keep carrying it."

When Xu Simian heard this, he used his uninjured hand to touch Wen Ciyi. Wen Ciyi didn't even think about it and just slapped his hand away and said seriously: "Xu Simian."

Xu Simian sat up straight, but his eyebrows were still drooping, like a dejected puppy, even its tail didn't move: "I'm here."

Wen Ci glanced at him intently, looked down at the watch and said, "Go get stitches first, and I'll settle the score with you later."

Xu Simian loosened the bandage, stood up, took Wen Ciyi's hanging hand, shook it and said, "Senior, don't be angry, just wait for me."

Wen Ciyi glanced at his obviously flattering smile. Xu Simian didn't smile easily, but he smiled from time to time just for Wen Ciyi. His eyes were curved to hide his aggression well, making him look like a human or animal.

Harmless little white dog.

Wen Ciyi pursed her lips and thought for a while, but the expression on her face remained unchanged. She said a good word calmly.

She had already been affected by the emotional affairs happening one after another around her, but now that she caught Xu Simian being injured without telling her, it reminded her of Xu Nian who was lying down in the morning.

If she hadn't gone to the room to see anyone at that time, Xu Nian would have been lying down and sleeping without saying a word. The two people were really similar to a certain extent.

Seeing that a minute had passed, Xu Simian suddenly leaned over, raised his uninjured hand, hugged Wen Ciyi quickly and whispered, "Senior, don't leave, wait for me for a while, it will be soon."

When Xu Simian went out, he was holding the door open to peek during the weekend. When he saw someone coming out, he immediately pretended that nothing had happened. Xu Simian glanced at him lightly and prepared to walk to the isolation room next to him.

I took a spare moment on the weekend and glanced into the ward. Seeing Wen Ciyi standing motionless, I hurriedly followed Xu Simian and asked behind him: "Brother, Sister Xue J doesn't seem to be very happy."

Nonsense, of course he knows it.

Weekend continued to add fuel to the fire and said: "Brother, will it be difficult for you to do it later? I told you earlier that I have to talk to my senior sister. Look, your face was tense in pain when you got the injection just now. If

If senior sister was here at that time..."

Xu Simian couldn't bear it anymore. He took off the bandage and threw it to Zhou Qing. His voice was cold: "Can you shut up?"

Weekend hurriedly took the bandage and muttered fearlessly: "I'm not wrong."

Xu Simian raised his hand as if to hit him, then shut up and said, "Okay, okay, I understand. I won't say anything anymore. Brother, please hurry in."

Because his arm was anesthetized, he didn't feel the stitches. Xu Simian stared intently at the doctor's movements. The doctor was probably an experienced hand. He sewed his arm skillfully and teased him: "How are you, young man?"

, do you want to change your major and study medicine?”

Xu Simian seemed to really think about it for a while, and then resolutely said with a cold face: "No need."

After hearing this, the doctor then asked: "Why, don't you like to study medicine and save lives and heal the wounded?"

Xu Simian seemed to be fascinated by the doctor's methodical movements, and after a long time he said: "We already have a goal, and we won't change it easily."

The doctor remembered that the young woman who came over just now seemed to have been seen on TV. After thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized: "Is that your girlfriend?"

Xu Simian nodded lightly, and the doctor acted very quickly. He stitched up the stitches in three strokes, put another layer of bandage on him, and warned: "Don't get water on the wound. Come back and change it again in three days."

Xu Simian stared at the arm that was no longer bleeding, and said thoughtfully: "It really isn't bleeding anymore."

The doctor raised his chin proudly and said, "Of course I am the leader in stitches in the hospital."

"Okay, thank you." Xu Simian's tone seemed to be a little regretful. He picked up the list he had just placed and was about to go out, but the doctor held him down and said, "Young man, I have been traveling around the world for so many years, and I have taught you

You move—"

Xu Simian was busy studying with humility. The two discussed it for a while, and then the doctor said with satisfaction: "Okay, that's about it. Go ahead, young man, I'm very optimistic about you, and we want to stay together."

Weekend felt that since Wen Ciyi was there, there was no need for him as a shining light bulb, so he said hello to Wen Ciyi and left. Wen Ciyi had just finished handling the company's emergency while Xu Simian was getting stitches.

incident, when Xu Simian walked in with the order, she said simply: "Okay?"

Xu Simian hesitated for a moment and said, "Yeah."

"Then I'm leaving too," Wen Ciyi put her phone in her pocket and said calmly, "There's still something going on at the company. Oh, by the way, remember to be careful when you go back," she reminded kindly: "After all, it's outside.

If it rains, the wound will be infected and inflamed, which will make it worse."

Xu Simian lowered her eyes and grabbed Wen Ciyi's sleeve when she passed by him and asked, "Senior, won't you see me off?"

Wen Ciyi pulled out his hand, pulled the corner of his mouth and gave a fake smile. His tone was not good: "You dare to hide your injury from me. It's the same in the hospital with or without me. I believe you can go back by yourself, Xu Simian."

Xu Simian's heart trembled when she called her name. He twisted Wen Ciyi's knuckles. Seeing that the latter had no reaction, he took the opportunity to hold it in and clasped the two together. He lowered his eyes and said, "Sister, please give me a ride."

Well, I am a wounded person and I want my sister to love me."

Wen Ciyi wanted to keep a straight face and continue to pretend to be deaf, but Xu Simian's tone was soft, and his eyes were already passionate. At this time, he looked at Wen Ciyi without blinking. Wen Ciyi was bewitched by the beauty, and finally

He sighed and said, "Okay, I'll take you back."

Xu Simian brightened up at a speed visible to the naked eye. He lowered his eyes and asked hesitantly: "Sister, can we not separate?"

Wen Ci didn't understand what he meant. Seeing Xu Simian shaking the hand he was holding, he raised his lips and asked again: "Can we not separate?"

Wen Ciyi wanted to tease him, so he withdrew his hand with a cold face and said, "No, I'm still angry when I think about it."

"Ah, that's it," Xu Simian said in a low voice, but he quickly pretended that it didn't matter and said considerately: "I'm fine, I won't be downcast because I don't hold hands, as long as my sister is happy.

"

The meaning of the word Wen: "..."

She couldn't bear it and shouted: "Xu Simian."

Xu Simian said innocently: "What's wrong?"

Wen Ciyi took a deep breath and said helplessly: "It's okay, you and I will go pick up the car."

Unexpectedly, Xu Simian was restless after getting into the car. Wen Ciyi was struggling with the seat belt when she heard Xu Simian, the co-pilot, said: "Sister, I can't fasten my seat belt, can you help me fasten it?"

He raised his injured hand to show that he really couldn't fasten the seat belt with one hand.

Wen Ciyi didn't think much about it. He leaned over and pulled the seat belt on his right hand side to fasten it into the safety bolt. Unexpectedly, Xu Simian lowered his eyes and glanced at Wen Ciyi who was fastening his seat belt. He moved his hands, and Wen Ciyi

Before she could react, Wen Ciyi hugged her. Wen Ciyi struggled reflexively. The next second, Xu Simian's deep voice came from above her head. He put his hand on Wen Ciyi's waist without using any force.

Just symbolic.

Wen Ciyi raised her eyes to look at him, frowned and said, "Let go."

Xu Simian shook his head slowly: "Don't let go."

The meaning of the word Wen: "..."

Xu Simian came close to Wen Ciyi's small and delicate face, and their lips seemed to be touching. Xu Simian rubbed Wen Ciyi's face and said with a pitiful tone: "Good sister, don't be angry, I know I was wrong.

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