After all, Gu Lichen was scratched by her before.

"You... let go..." Ling Yiran said to Yi Jinli while Mr. Su was changing the needle, "When I feel pain, I will scratch it."

"So what?" Yi Jinli raised her other free hand and gently wiped away the sweat on her forehead, "Can it be that Gu Lichen can get hurt for you, but I can't?"

Ling Yiran's body suddenly trembled, but before she could speak again, Mr. Su's needle knife fell again.

It hurts...it hurts so bad...

And all she could do now was grit her teeth and endure the pain.

A new layer of sweat beads quickly appeared on her forehead, which had been wiped away before. Large beads of sweat continued to slide down her cheeks.

Yi Jinli just looked at Ling Yiran intently. Even though her fingers were scratching and digging with her nails due to the pain, and there were obvious blood marks on the back of his hand, he seemed not to feel any pain at all.

.

Or should I say, all his thoughts at this moment were on Ling Yiran.

Her face was filled with pain. She was desperately suppressing and enduring, her teeth were clenched tightly, and veins popped out on her forehead and the back of her hands.

Finally, when Mr. Su's treatment was completed, Ling Yiran felt as if he was about to collapse.

"Okay, let's do the third treatment a week later." Mr. Su said to Ling Yiran, "Remember to keep the wound away from water for 24 hours."

"Thank...thank you." Ling still had a pale face, took a breath, and said thank you with some difficulty.

It was only at this moment that her eyes fell on the hands held between her and Yi Jinli.

There were blood marks on the back of his hands, and she knew they were caught by her.

Ling Yiran only felt that his fingers were so painful from being scratched, let alone that Yi Jinli was the one who was caught.

The hands of the two of them seemed to be glued together now, tightly clasped together.

Ling still wanted to pull his fingers away, but found that he couldn't use any strength on his hands at this moment.

On the other hand, Yi Jinli carefully separated their hands, his face looking a little pale, a little worried, and a little gloomy.

Then he suddenly picked her up and told Gao Congming who was waiting aside, "Send Mr. Su back."

"Yes." Gao Congming responded.

Yi Jinli directly carried Ling Yiran out of the room and walked towards the living room.

"Yi Jinli, you don't have to hold me like this. I just treated my hand and it's not to the point where I can't walk," she said.

But he carried her to the edge of the sofa, and then carefully sat her on the sofa, "How about I try to find a way for you and find a better doctor to treat your hand, so you don't

As for the pain."

"No need, I believe Mr. Su." Ling still said, "Besides, I can bear this pain, it's not the worst pain."

He frowned, then what was the "most painful" thing in her mouth?! Was it the pain she... had suffered in prison?

Was the torture she suffered at that time more painful than the pain she endures today?

Yi Jinli only felt waves of stinging pain coming from her heart again.
Chapter completed!