The businesswoman flirting with her husband: Prince Tsundere, don't get angry!

Chapter 62
Yang Siyu glanced casually at the blood oozing from his shoulder, and still had that gentle smile: "It's okay, but it was scratched by a branch."

Han Yi is not a fool, this excuse is unbelievable, knowing that he doesn't want to say more, so he didn't ask, just smiled: "What kind of branch is so hateful, I will cut it down for you tomorrow, and bring it back For firewood."

Yang Siyu nodded, but made a helpless expression: "I was planning to cut it down, but the branches are luxuriant. I was careless yesterday, and I didn't remember which one. I have to count it as good luck, and let it go this time."

Han Yi covered her mouth and smiled, seeing that Yang Siyu can still be so funny, I think it's not a big deal.

"I didn't know you were injured just now. I patted your wound. You have to go to the hospital to bandage it quickly to prevent infection. I will pay for the medical treatment and I will go there later."

Yang Siyu asked, "What infection?"

Han Yi's eyes flashed, and he smiled meaninglessly: "It's nothing, lest your wound be more serious."

Yang Siyu hummed and went out again.

Han Yi stared at his back with complicated eyes. Yang Siyu was very smart and she liked him very much, but she really didn't know him at all. She didn't know anything about this man except for his unknown name.

Yang Siyu walked a certain distance, looked back, sighed softly, turned into an uninhabited corner, tore off the clothes on his shoulders, and the circular wound was shockingly revealed. He treated it briefly last night, and now the wound is open again Come.

Yang Siyu was silent for a while, took out a delicate and small dagger from his waist, and slashed at the wound cruelly, blood flowed profusely immediately, he frowned, covered his shoulders and walked towards the nearest medical center to the shop.

There were not many patients in Renhe Hall at the moment, and the little apprentice picking up the medicine immediately changed his face when he saw Yang Siyu, and ran to the back hall, shouting: "Master! Master! Come quickly!"

Doctor Wang Zhengwang, who was young and had a big beard, heard it and ran out immediately: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Didn't I let you learn to see it yourself? How can you not?"

"There is a patient!" The little apprentice pointed at Yang Siyu and said eagerly, "Master, take a look! This man is bleeding a lot! I...I dare not move..."

Wang Zheng took a closer look, and said "Hi!" "Come on, come on, sit down, sit down!"

Yang Siyu nodded and said to Wang Zheng with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you, doctor."

Wang Zheng had no time to reciprocate courtesy, and glared at the little apprentice: "What do you teach me on weekdays, Master! Hurry up and prepare gauze, water, and sore medicine!"

The little apprentice ran away: "I got it, master!"

Not long after everything was almost complete, Wang Zheng pulled away the blood-stained clothes, cleaned up the blood carefully, and applied medicine.

"Little brother, you've been hurt deeply enough. It's not easy for me to keep silent when I see you. I'm sure I will be someone who will make great achievements in the future!"

Yang Siyu smiled: "The doctor is flattering, it's because the wound is numb from the pain, but it doesn't hurt anymore. How can I do anything in the next meeting."

Seeing this, Wang Zheng smiled, and didn't say much. The wound was clearly formed just now, how could it be so painful that it was so numb.

When Han Yi came to the hospital, she was startled. Seeing the large blood stains on Yang Siyu's skirt, she lost her voice and said, "There is so much blood left!"

Before Yang Siyu could say anything, he opened his eyes and asked the doctor again: "Doctor, do you have a knife?"

Hearing the sound, the little apprentice asked: "Of course there are. What do you want a knife for?"

Han Yi raised his right hand and said seriously to his little apprentice, "I chopped it off!"

Yang Siyu laughed when he heard the words, but Wang Zheng put on a straight face, and taught Han Yi like an elder: "Little girl, what nonsense! How can your parents treat you like this?"

The little apprentice quickly echoed: "That's right! The master is right!"

This is embarrassing, Han Yi sneered, and withdrew her hand: "Doctor, I'm joking!"

But Wang Zheng didn't appreciate it: "You can't even joke!"

Han Yi winked at Yang Siyu, who was chuckling but kept silent, and then Yang Siyu said slowly: "What the doctor said is true, and I think so too."

Han Yi was dumbfounded, not waiting for her to get angry, but Yang Siyu continued: "However, this girl has no intention of cherishing hair and skin."

"Then what does she mean?" the little apprentice interrupted.

Han Yi quietly rolled her eyes at the little apprentice, what's the matter with you.

Yang Siyu said unhurriedly: "My wound is all due to Miss Han's right hand that bleeds so much. Miss Han feels very sorry. In order to prevent this evil right hand from doing bad things again, she has no choice but to chop it off. Taking this right hand is really an act of righteousness and extermination of relatives!"

Han Yi was convinced when he heard it, and the little apprentice also nodded.

Doctor Wang laughed angrily: "Now you young people..."

Han Yi immediately came over and smiled sweetly at Doctor Wang: "Doctor, I am a serious girl." She pointed to Yang Siyu and said, "He is right, I am responsible for his injury, so his medical expenses , I'm all out."

Yang Siyu walked out of the clinic and stood in front of the door. Han Yi paid the bill and took the medicine. The little apprentice winked at Han Yi in a low voice: "Your husband looks really talented."

Han Yi raised her eyebrows: "He is not my husband."

The little apprentice sighed: "That's a pity, it seems that he doesn't like you."

Han Yi was furious, pointed at himself and said, "Look at me, I'm so beautiful and kind, how could he look down on me!"

The little apprentice sighed again and stopped talking. Han Yi felt that his personality had been insulted.

After the medicine was ready, the little apprentice said, "If I were a girl, I would also like to marry him."

Han Yi laughed: "You are not a woman, you can do the same." After finishing speaking, the little apprentice didn't wait for the reaction, and hurried out, only to hear the little apprentice muttered: "How can this be..."

Yang Siyu was looking aside with a serious face.

Han Yi followed his line of sight and saw officers and soldiers coming in and out of a medical center not far from here, he couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?"

Yang Siyu immediately relaxed when he heard Han Yi's voice: "It's nothing, I just heard that the Princess's mansion was attacked by assassins last night."

"Then they searched the medical hall..." Han Yi asked halfway, and suddenly realized: "Could it be that the assassin was injured?"

"Yeah." Yang Siyu nodded: "I heard that he was shot by the crossbowmen of the Princess Mansion and injured by an arrow."

Han Yi took a breath, thinking that this world is really unstable.

She glanced at Yang Siyu's shoulders, then shook her head, it's impossible, Yang Siyu's cut was clearly scratched, although it was definitely not a tree branch, it had nothing to do with the bow and arrow at all.

(End of this chapter)