"Lied to me again."

Looking at the blood beads that were still oozing out, Ling Bei couldn't help feeling a little flustered.Seeing that the second cotton ball was gradually dyed bright red, he threw it away in annoyance, and then hurriedly wrapped it carefully with gauze.

"No, you have to go back to the hospital for treatment."

Ling Bei didn't have time to care about other things, so he took Nan Zishu's hand and got up and walked out.

When he walked to the door of the office, he just threw a sentence to Lin Nan in a hurry: "I have given you the information, and the rest is all your work. If you have any questions, just talk to Mo Ziwen."

After finishing speaking, he took Nan Zishu back to the hospital regardless of 21.

Along the way, Ling Bei remained silent without saying a word, but kept staring at Nan Zishu's fingertips.The gauze that was just wrapped in the criminal police brigade didn't seem to have much effect, the wounds were still oozing blood slowly, and the bright red was soaked in the gauze bit by bit, which also made Ling Bei's heart more anxious.

When he was trapped in the warehouse yesterday, Ling Bei kept holding Nan Zishu's hand.In fact, he felt that her fingertips would always feel sticky at that time.But because of the pitch-dark environment and his unclear state under high fever, and after being rescued, he couldn't hold back and passed out, so he didn't have time to carefully investigate the abnormality of Nanzi's wound.

When Ling Bei woke up this morning, what he saw was Nan Zishu's bandaged fingertips, so naturally he didn't think much about it.

But now that he saw Nan Zishu's tiny wounds that were slow to heal, Ling Bei's worry was beyond words.

Therefore, the first thing they did when they returned to the hospital was that Ling Bei pulled Nan Zishu to the hematology department without any explanation.

After the nurse's professional bandaging, the blood from Nan Zishu's fingertips can be regarded as almost stopped.After that, the doctor in the hematology department arranged for her to have a blood sample tested.

While sitting in the outpatient department waiting for the report, Ling Bei rarely blushed in front of Nan Zishu.

"Lingbei."

Seeing his appearance, Nan Zishu knew that he was "uneasy" again.

So she quickly softened her tone, and then gently tugged at his sleeve: "It's no big deal, it's just that the wound heals slower, it's no big deal."

"Look, your fever hasn't subsided yet, shall I take you back to the ward first?"

Saying that, Nan Zishu didn't forget to lean up to Ling Bei and wink.

"Not good." However, Ling Bei refused to enter.

Nan Zishu continued to persuade softly: "It's okay, I will get the report to the doctor when I come back later, and then I will tell you when I get back."

"Are you really going to tell me?"

Ling Bei suddenly turned to look at Nan Zishu.The look in those eyes was not angry, nor was it entirely worried, but was overwhelmed by an emotion called "fear".

This kind of emotion kept surging in Ling Bei's eyes, giving Nan Zishu a sense of intimidation that he was about to be engulfed.

She slightly opened her lips a few times, and before she could say anything, she fell into an extremely familiar hug.

This time Ling Bei was not gentle at all.He used all his strength to hold Nan Zishu, as if he was afraid that she would disappear.

"You're always lying to me, and you don't want to tell me anything at all."

Ling Bei murmured in a low voice.But no matter how soft the voice is, it can't hide the trembling at the moment: "Why did you go to see him secretly!? Why didn't you tell me!?"

Nan Zishu was speechless for a moment. She didn't know which time Ling Bei was talking about.

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