Demon brother, don't be too ruthless!

When I woke up the next day, I felt numbness and pain in my left hand hidden under the quilt. When I stretched it out, I saw redness and swelling around the wound.

Every time Ruozhen moved her fingers, the pain stimulated her nerves, and her little brows almost knit together.

She was terrified. Her father told her since she was a child that as a pianist, her whole body could be injured, except her hands.

When she had her father, she lived like a little princess in a castle. Her father never let her do housework such as washing clothes and dishes.He often told her that the hands of a pianist are more precious than gold, and these words have been engraved in his heart over time.

Later, her father died in a car accident, and the family lost the mainstay. She was no longer a pampered little princess, but ran around with her mother. The difficulties in life made her succumb to pots and pans.But she still protects her hands very much. Even after washing her hands, she will apply hand cream. This is not only a habit, but also a promise to her father.

And now...

The pain in the back of her hand made her come out of the memory, it was time for her to see a doctor.

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"Miss Lin, are you awake? I'm about to go upstairs to bring you breakfast." Aunt Sha was always warm to her, but this was good and made her feel warm.

"Thank you, where is Mr. Mu?"

"Oh, he went to the company early in the morning."

"Does he also have a company here?" Ruozhen was a little puzzled. Wasn't it rumored that Mu Jilian's company was abroad?

"Yes, there are many branches of him in city a, but the head office is in France." Aunt Sha handed her the spoon while speaking.

"Hey, Miss Lin, what happened to your hand?" Aunt Sha was surprised when she saw Ruozhen's swollen left hand.

Ruozhen coughed unnaturally, "It's okay, I accidentally got burned."

"This girl's hands should be taken good care of." Aunt Sha's eyes were full of pity, "After dinner, I'll ask Ziyang to come over to show you. He's good at medicine, so let him see it. It will leave a scar."

Hearing Wen Ziyang's name, Ruozhen was taken aback for a moment, the doctor who is like an angel is going to meet again...

Wen Ziyang was very diligent, and as soon as Ruozhen put down the dishes, he came.

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"Did this be done by Lian?" Wen Ziyang's bandaging of the wound was not as rough as Mu Jilian's last night, but very gentle.

"No, it's not..." Ruozhen hesitated to tell a lie, subconsciously she didn't want to expose such an embarrassing thing to outsiders, especially Wen Ziyang in front of her.

"Hey, Lian is too good at sympathizing with beauty, what a pity for such a beautiful hand." Wen Ziyang said with a sigh, sideways to expose her lies.

"It's okay, Dr. Wen, I need you to run for a while, thank you." Ruozhen's face turned pale, thinking of the terrible scene again, a trace of hatred appeared in her eyes.

Seeing her like this, Wen Ziyang asked with imperceptible concern, "How are you doing these few days?"

A short sentence of concern instantly collapsed the castle built in Ruozhen's heart. When Mu Jilian was on a business trip, she lived an uneasy life and would be awakened in her dreams; after Mu Jilian came back, she was even more anxious and wary Danger that may occur at any time.This kind of fear is going on day by day. She is not doing well, not at all!

Ruozhen pulled the corner of her mouth hard, perhaps only she knew the bitter taste, "That's it..."

"..." Wen Ziyang was speechless, with complex lights shining in his eyes, looking at the little hand wrapped in bandages, his heart moved, and he showed a bright smile, "Don't worry, I won't let it leave scars."

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