Although Cheng Qianyu bled a lot, fortunately, no bones were injured.
After the stitches are done, you can rest for a while.
Ye Nanyue asked worriedly for a long time, and then she breathed a sigh of relief when she got the doctor's definite answer, which assured her that there would be no impact.
Cheng Qianyu couldn't help but laugh and said, "Even if I am disabled, you are not responsible."
Hearing this, Ye Nanyue glared at him, "What do you mean I don't have to take responsibility? You clearly know that I have learned Taekwondo. When she attacked, I was already on guard, why did you still rush over!"
The scene at that time flashed through my mind.
She was waiting for Cheng Qianyu in the garden downstairs of the inpatient department, and saw Cheng Qianyu walking over from a distance.
Who knew that his face suddenly changed when he was halfway there, and he shouted, "Nanyue, be careful!"
The whole person rushed over like an arrow from a string.
Ye Nanyue turned around and saw Lu Junxin rushing over with a knife.
Lu Junxin was angry and at a loss. At that time, she took a step back with her right foot and had already thought about how to deal with it.
But Cheng Qianyu rushed over from the side and blocked her.
The next second, the strong smell of blood came.
After the recollection ended, Ye Nanyue looked at Cheng Qianyu with disapproval.
Cheng Qianyu laughed.
He looks cold, and the ascetic Leng Su smiles like a cheerful high school student.
Hands like works of art grabbed Ye Nanyue's arm, "I don't know what happened, but by the time I reacted, the person was already standing in front of you."
He smiled helplessly.
Ye Nanyue fell silent, her eyes falling on his hand.
"Mr. Cheng, are you okay?" Shi Wenye walked in. He had just arranged for someone to deal with Lu Junxin's matter.
As soon as he walked in, Cheng Qianyu let go of his hand, the smile on his face instantly faded, and he returned to his business politeness.
"Thank you for your concern, Shi Dong. I'm fine." He stood up and rolled up his shirt sleeves.
The white shirt was covered with bright red blood, which looked shocking.
"I asked someone to buy new clothes for Mr. Cheng." Shi Wenye walked over, reached out and took Ye Nanyue's hand, interlocking with her fingers.
"Mr. Cheng, please don't refuse. You saved my wife. I don't even know how to thank Mr. Cheng."
Stay away from politeness, but assert your sovereignty forcefully.
Cheng Qianyu's uninjured hand lifted up the coat that was hanging on the chair and put it on his arm, his smile dimmed.
His eyes moved from the interlocked hands to Ye Nanyue's face.
Then he slowly met Shi Wenye's eyes and said, "I save Nan Yue willingly. I appreciate Shi Dong's clothes."
After saying that, he looked at Ye Nanyue, "I still have company matters to deal with, so I'll leave first."
"Yes." Ye Nanyue warned, "Pay attention to your wound and don't touch the water. Don't forget some of the taboos the doctor just told you."
Cheng Qianyu smiled and said in a gentle tone, "I understand."
After Cheng Qianyu disappeared in the elevator, Ye Nanyue took out her hand and took out her mobile phone.
Clicked on Cheng Qianyu's WeChat and started typing line by line, sending all the things that the doctor just told him to pay attention to.
[Although no bones were injured, you still need to pay attention to the stitches.]
They got a good reply quickly.
Only then did Ye Nanyue put away her phone.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Shi Wenye looking at her expressionlessly. His eyes were dark and deep, and he couldn't see the whole thing at a glance.
In the hospital corridor, the two of them were relatively silent.
Shi Wenye was waiting for Ye Nanyue to speak.
Whether it's explaining or introducing Cheng Qianyu's identity.
But after waiting for a long time, Ye Nanyue didn't speak.
Her expression was indifferent, but her eyes were very stubborn.
As if to say, if she just doesn't speak, what can he do?
Shi Wenye smiled bitterly in his heart.
Of course he can't do anything.
"Lu Junxin's matter has been resolved. Ah Li doesn't want to stay in the hospital, so let's take her back to the villa today! I will also arrange for someone to pack the things you left in the hotel."
He instantly suppressed all the coldness in his body, took her hand with gentleness on his face, and held hers forcefully in his palm.
"We have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau again to apply for a marriage certificate."
He pulled his lips and smiled, "We went back and forth, got married and divorced several times."
Ye Nanyue was led by him all the way to the next door to Ali's ward.
He took her into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and squeezed out the hand sanitizer.
Cheng Qianyu's blood was still stained on her hands.
Wash little by little until her hands are clean.
She took out a paper towel and carefully wiped the water off her hands.
He turned his eyes, put his fingers on Ye Nanyue's collar, and unbuttoned a button with his slender fingers.
Ye Nanyue reached out to cover her collar and took a step back, "What are you doing?"
Shi Wenye's fingers froze in mid-air, and under the pale light of the bathroom, his entire face was completely pale.
The whole body was cold and low pressure enveloped the entire bathroom.
Ye Nanyue waited with bated breath.
She was waiting for Wen Ye to explode.
But after staring for a long time, Shi Wenye just put down his fingers and raised his eyes, with a faint smile inside.
"There are blood stains on your clothes, it will scare Ali."
Ye Nanyue looked down and saw blood stained on her clothes.
Not much, but still shocking.
It's just that her mind had been on Cheng Qianyu just now, and she didn't realize that there was blood on her body at all.
"My clothes are at Ali's place."
"I bought new clothes and put them in this ward."
He opened the bathroom door and went out to get clothes. After a while, he came in carrying two paper bags of clothes.
While unbuttoning her clothes, Ye Nanyue said to Shi Wenye, "I smell like blood. I need to take a bath."
Shi Wenye hummed, but he didn't move.
Ye Nanyue stopped unbuttoning her clothes and went to look at Shi Wenye.
Shi Wenye locked the bathroom door and stepped in front of Ye Nanyue in one step.
Ye Nanyue's fingers on the buttons trembled slightly. She was flustered and her mouth was dry, "I'm pregnant."
Shi Wenye smiled softly and raised her chin, "I will be very gentle."
"Shi Wenye, I don't want to." She tilted her head and avoided his fingers.
But Shi Wenye grabbed her waist and turned her body so that she faced the bright and clean mirror in the bathroom.
He kissed her earlobes and the back of her neck, and flexibly unbuttoned her clothes with his other hand.
Ye Nanyue supported the cold countertop with one hand, and pushed Shi Wenye's hand with the other hand.
Her voice was dry and weak, "Shi Wenye, I..."
"Nanyue, look at you in the mirror, your face is so red." He whispered in her ear, his hot breath passing through the ear like a feather.
Ye Nanyue didn't dare to look, so she could only close her eyes.
"You are also red now, peachy pink."
Shi Wenye's voice was hoarse and low, suppressing unbearable emotions.
His movements were gentle but firm, describing every change on her body in detail.
Ye Nanyue was so stimulated by his actions that she felt extremely ashamed.
The warm tears in the corners of her eyes slowly slid down her cheeks and dripped on the back of his hands that were holding her waist.
It was so hot that the back of Shi Wenye's hand froze for a second.
The next moment, he hugged her tightly, turned his head and kissed the corners of her eyes.
"Nanyue, why are you crying?"
He should be the one who should feel wronged, right?