Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Would you like to hear it? Xing'er, many things have happened to me, but I just want to take a good look at you now. You don't know how much I miss you."

He stared at her, stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, Han Yixing dodged subconsciously, he refused to let go, even leaned up, the wound on his chest opened, and blood began to flow out again.

She was anxious, and quickly pressed him down again, "Don't move around, I, I will disinfect you first, and then stop the bleeding."

When the person facing him was him, she would be extremely flustered, and almost forgot all the emergency first aid she had learned before. She wiped his blood with a towel, her hands were shaking non-stop.

It was hard to see how deep the wound was, but it kept bleeding, and her tears kept falling along with it. [

"Meng Beichen, how did you get hurt so badly?"

She was asking him almost in a complaining tone, and she couldn't calm down at all.

"Let me do it." Unable to bear to see her being tortured, he took the towel in her hand and wiped off the blood on her chest. Seeing her dumbfounded look, he chuckled softly, "Xing'er, put the blood on her chest." Give me the medicine to stop the bleeding."

"Oh," she nodded immediately. Seeing that it was inconvenient for him to take the medicine, she bit her lip and took it anyway, "You, hold on."

Meng Beichen nodded, watching her carefully and seriously help him apply the medicine, and cut the gauze to help him bandage the wound. From the beginning to the end, he looked at her and smiled.

When the doorbell rang, Han Xiaorou immediately jumped out of the room and ran to the door, "Mommy, I'll go and open the door."

"Xiaorou, ask who is the driver!" She suddenly remembered that someone was chasing and killing him.

As soon as the words fell, Xiaorou shouted: "Uncle Fei, hurry up, Daddy is hurt so badly, who is he?"

Han Yixing was about to get up to watch, Meng Beichen immediately took her hand, his face was a little tired, "Xing'er, stay with me more."

"He's a doctor." Fishero replied simply.

When I entered the living room, I saw Meng Beichen lying on the sofa. Dr. Zhang stepped forward and immediately said, "The young master's wound is an old one. Hurry up and help him to the bed, and I'll do a further examination."

Han Yixing recognized him as Mengyuan's family doctor, but he was just wondering that he was also in Yecheng.