Just like looking for good news in cold light

Chapter 479 Will There Be Scars?

The drops of blood were running down his arm and dripped onto the driver's seat. The bright red blood looked shocking in the dark night.

My heart felt tight.

In the next second, Wen Duoduo took out a bunch of keys from the bag without thinking, and took out a pair of small scissors from the keychain.

With the small pair of scissors, she cut off a piece of fabric from the skirt below the hem, and used this piece of fabric to bandage his wound and tie a knot.

"In this way, you can temporarily stop the bleeding." She said.

Lu Jinyan raised his twinkling eyes, fixed his eyes on her slightly frowning face, and nodded slightly.

Then, start the engine.

Lu Jinyan drove directly to Ji's hospital. Ji Furong was not there, but like Lu Jinhan, he was a frequent visitor to this hospital.

In addition, he is handsome, and he is also a famous piano prince. Many young female doctors and nurses are fascinated when they see him.

Wen Duoduo was lying on the bed, because her back was injured, she could only take off her coat, half of the shirt inside was taken off.

The nurse sterilized her with alcohol, and was putting ointment and gauze on her. Suddenly, I heard a few nurses outside discussing.

"Hey, did you see that tall and handsome boy just now is the piano prince Lu Jinyan, he is really handsome."

"I heard that he has more than 1000 million fans. Hey, by the way, the reason why he was injured seems to be because of the stupid fans following him."

"He is indeed more handsome than those traffic stars, and he can play the piano. If I would, I would be crazy for him."

……

Listening to the nurses' discussion, Wen Duoduo finally cleared up her thoughts.

It turned out that the red-haired girl I ran into downstairs in her house was actually a fan of Lu Jinyan.

She doesn't like star chasing, and doesn't understand what fans think, but she really can't imagine that adoring and liking a person will lose her mind because of him...

Just thinking about it, Lu Jinyan came in with his mobile phone, and he was answering the phone.

He didn't know what to say and who he was talking to, but his expression was extremely serious, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and his expression was calm.

Wen Duoduo's eyes subconsciously fell on his right arm. The cloth she had wrapped around him had been removed and replaced with medical gauze.

It looked like he was fine.

Thinking of this, Wen Duoduo breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lu Jinyan hung up the phone, walked up to her and sat down, saying:
"The police station called me. That girl is my fan. Because of the drug, she went crazy and lost her mind for a while, and this happened today."

After a pause, he frowned: "They asked me if I wanted to complain about her."

"What do you say?" she asked.

Lu Jinyan said angrily: "Of course I have to complain. If I just let her go like this, I don't know how many people will follow suit in the future. Do I want to live a normal life?"

It is true.

Wen Duoduo nodded silently.

Lu Jinyan looked at her back and saw that her back was covered with a long strip of gauze. He couldn't help frowning and asked the nurse, "Nurse, will the wound on my friend leave a scar?"

"It depends on whether she has a scar constitution. If so, it will be more troublesome." The nurse explained.

Lu Jinyan turned to look at Wen Duoduo: "Are you with a scar constitution?"

"I do not know."

She really doesn't know.

Hearing this, the nurse said, "I'll finish treating your wound later, you can go upstairs to the scar department for a physical examination, and the results will be found out soon."

　Eight o'clock in the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)