I Became the Favorite of Big Bosses

Chapter 343 Unable to give any response

Wei Lan is not "Wei Lan" after all. In the face of this sincere feeling, she cannot give Yanyi any response.

 But Yanyi suffered the crime because of her, and she couldn't ignore it.

 “I’m here, you’re fine, nothing will happen to you!”

Wei Lan asked in a low voice, but Yanyi laughed lowly because he received a satisfactory answer, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

At the moment when consciousness faded, Yanyi seemed to hear the little girl's delicate and soft voice ringing in his ears: "Yanyi, Chongwenmen's bean juice is the best!"

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There were not many patients in the county hospital. Wei Lan was sitting outside the ward door with her hands nervously folded together.

The mud on your hands has dried and caked, and two pieces will fall off if you touch it casually.

Wei Lan huddled on the chair, lowering his head and looking at his mud-filled palms.

 The words Zhang Xiaokui just said were recalled in his mind.

“The deputy bureau is already like this, so don’t cause any more trouble!”

When paying the bill just now, Wei Lan made several mistakes because he was too panicked. After Zhang Xiaokui sent Yanyi to the ward, he couldn't help but made this call.

Wei Lan knew that Zhang Xiaokui didn't mean to do it, but it was inevitable that he felt a little guilty.

 In the final analysis, Yanyi just asked her a question. If, if she had not reacted so strongly at that time, it would not be like this.

Wei Lan clenched her palms suddenly, and suddenly a female voice came from beside her, "Are they the patient's family members?"

Wei Lan was slightly startled. Her eyes moved up. What she saw first was a white coat, and then a somewhat...familiar face?

 It was the doctor who gave her medicine at the town health center last time.

"It's you?"

 The other party also recognized Wei Lan.

Wei Lan twitched the corners of her mouth and stood up quickly, "I am a family member of the patient."

"What about the last time?" Cheng Aiying exclaimed, thinking of the wounded in the ward waiting for treatment. Without saying anything more, she nodded gently to Wei Lan, "If it's a family member, just come in and help."

Wei Lan followed him into the ward. Yanyi had already woken up and was sitting on the bed with his back to the door.

He had taken off his windbreaker and uniform jacket, leaving only the white shirt stained with large blood stains still on him.

Approaching Yanyi, Cheng Aiying gently raised one of his arms and glanced at Wei Lan, "Come here and help support him."

 Wei Lan quickly stepped forward to catch Yan Yi's arm. His arm was a little heavy and limp, as if he couldn't use his strength.

 Glancing at Cheng Aiying who was disinfecting the scissors, Wei Lan looked at Yanyi.

 The wound on the back of his neck has stopped bleeding, but the flesh and blood are all blurred, and the skin under the collar is ulcerated, as if a good piece of meat has been smashed into pulp.

The thin fabric of the shirt was stuck to it. Cheng Aiying did not dare to take off the shirt forcefully, so she could only call Wei Lan to come in and help.

"Hold his hand and move it this way, gently, slowly... Okay, that's fine." In order to reduce the friction between clothes and skin as much as possible, Cheng Aiying adjusted her posture, and then she gently stepped on the scissors. Start cutting along the collar of the shirt.

As the gap in the cut shirt became wider and wider, the man's broad but **** back was exposed. Wei Lan felt a wetness at the end of his eyes and moved his eyes away, not daring to look any further.

Yanyi has been paying attention to her, and saw that her face was pale, her bloodless lips were trembling, and she already looked frightened.

 The little girl cannot see such a **** scene.

Although there was severe pain in my body, my heart felt like I was getting some kind of satisfaction. She was his alone, at least at this moment.

Yan Yi pursed her thin lips slightly, raising an arc. At the same time, her other big, intact hand reached out to Wei Lan and covered her eyes, "Don't be afraid."

With this movement, Yanyi pulled the fabric of the clothes and directly pulled off the **** belt from the left shoulder near the back. The wound was torn open and blood came out.

Even Cheng Aiying, who had seen many serious injuries and wounds, couldn't help but feel numb when she saw this scene. However, this man still looked like someone who was fine, his expression unchanged.

Cheng Aiying frowned, tried hard to suppress the goosebumps, and said in an awkward tone: "Don't move!"

Wei Lan wanted to run away, but when she heard the doctor's words, she was afraid of disturbing the wounds on Yan Yi's body, so she had to stand there honestly, pursed her lips and warned: "Don't move!"

"Yeah." Yanyi responded in a low voice, with beads of sweat appearing on his forehead. He pursed his thin lips and stared intently at the girl standing in front of him against the light. His deep and cold eyes gained a touch of warmth at this moment.

 After a long time, Yanyi sighed softly.

  Cheng Aiying quickly cleaned the wound on Yanyi's back, applied disinfectant and ointment, and began to scissor the sleeves of the shirt on his arm.

Wei Lan stepped aside, glanced worriedly at Yanyi, and then at Cheng Aiying, "Doctor, he, he was hit by a heavy object and vomited blood. Will he have internal injuries? Are there any other problems?"

"I only look at external injuries." Cheng Aiying said lightly. She glanced sideways at Wei Lan. Seeing that she was nervous, she subconsciously reassured her, "Don't worry, there are doctors in the hospital who look at internal injuries. They'll take care of the wounds in a while. I'll call for you." Come."

 After a pause, she added: "Call the best."

Wei Lan smiled through tears and said gratefully: "Thank you."

Just as Zhang Xiaokui finished the formalities, he came over with the medicine.

Cheng Aiying took the medicine, bandaged Yanyi's wound first, then casually broke two glass tubes of glucose and handed it to Zhang Xiaokui, asking him to get hot water to drink it.

 Cheng Aiying asked Wei Lan to bring two pillows and put them under Yanyi's arms.

After hanging up the bottle, Cheng Aiying disinfected the back of Yanyi's hand with iodine, pricked the leather band, and inserted the silver needle into the blood vessel in a few strokes: "This is an anti-inflammatory injection. It will take three days. For the sake of the patient, these three days It's best to be hospitalized, and if your family has the conditions, it's best to have better food."

"The patient lost too much blood. I just asked the young comrade to go out and prepare the glucose, and then told him to drink it." Cheng Aiying looked at Wei Lan and warned.

Wei Lan nodded repeatedly. Seeing that Cheng Aiying was about to leave, she followed two steps behind. "Thank you doctor, but I would also like to trouble you. Help me call the doctor who can look at internal injuries."

Cheng Aiying opened the door of the ward and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will remember everything."

The door clicked shut.

Wei Lan stood at the door and glanced sideways at the man sitting with his back to her.

She and Yanyi were the only ones left in the room.

Wei Lan hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Yanyi, stopping one meter away from him, "Are you... still hurting?"

Yanyi turned his head to look at Wei Lan. Seeing the complex emotions of self-blame, guilt and precaution in her eyes, he paused and nodded slowly, "Yeah, it hurts."

Wei Lan's peach blossom eyes widened, and she said with a fierce look: "You know it hurts, but you won't run away? If... if something really happens to you, I will..."

 How should I repay you?

 Wei Lan’s eyes turned red and she choked without saying anything.

"What will you do if I hide away?" Yanyi stared at Wei Lan with burning eyes. Seeing mist forming in Wei Lan's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled and he forced himself to look away.

 (End of this chapter)