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Chapter 424 Empathy
The wound was invisible in the darkness, and Su Han didn't make the slightest cry of pain, but how did Ye Shaoting find out?

Just relying on the slight smell of blood in the air, he accurately grabbed the skin around Su Han's injured part, and Su Han gasped with a "hiss".

"Follow me to the hospital." He couldn't help but say, just as domineering as before.

"Don't go!"

"Then I'll call the doctor over."

"No."

Ye Shaoting kicked violently, kicking the thief's dagger on the ground. The thief thought he was going to kill him. Looking at Ye Shaoting's swift action just now, he always felt that this was probably a Which organization's big boss.

However, with the knife in his hand, he slashed his wrist fiercely, unexpectedly in the same position as Su Hanshang.

Su Han's heart seemed to be picked up instantly, but his voice was lowered with an unyielding expression on his face, "Ye Shaoting, what are you doing? Do you know?"

Ye Shaoting's clear voice came, wantonly stroking her heartstrings, "I'll give you a reason to go to the hospital."

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The emergency room in the middle of the night is sparsely populated. In Italy, you usually have to make an appointment very early in advance when you come to a place like a hospital, so no one would choose to come in the middle of the night.

However, Ye Shaoting was a special case. He drove straight into the hospital. After he walked in, he was already sitting in the consulting room waiting for him like a doctor sitting on a needle mat. When he saw him, he shouted excitedly, "Mr. .Yeah!"

Ye Shaoting slammed Su Han down on the chair.

The doctor looked at Su Han's wound, it was light red, and the wound was not deep. He was extremely helpless. He is a surgeon who has undergone countless major operations, and he is on standby late at night, just for a small wound that can be healed by a Band-Aid?

He really wanted to die...

Glancing at Ye Shaoting's wrist not far away, he had a faint sense of existence, and said to Ye Shaoting in Italian, "Mr. Ye, the wound on your hand is more serious. To avoid inflammation, you should bandage it first." .”

Su Han has always yearned for Milan, Italy, the capital of fashion and the origin of fashion, so she took Italian and French as electives in college, so she can understand these basic words.

Immediately looked back at Ye Shaoting's wound, originally she couldn't see clearly in the dark place, but now under the bright light, she could see it clearly, Ye Shaoting actually cut a wound for herself With such a deep wound, Senhan's bones can be seen when the skin is open, and his blood coagulation ability is weak, so now the bright red blood is still flowing out, which seems to make her heart tremble.

She couldn't imagine how painful it must have been for him to drive with a bloody wrist just now, between turning the steering wheel...

He was bleeding so much that there were faint stains on his dark trousers.

Su Han lowered her head slightly, allowing two strands of hair to fall on both sides of her cheeks. Now, the apex of her heart felt as if a hand had pinched her hard, it was numb and painful.

It is both moving and worrying.

Quickly stood up, dragging Ye Shaoting, "You see a doctor first."

Ye Shaoting's temper is also very stubborn and domineering, two words overflowed from his thin lips, "You go first."

But now Su Han also has a bad temper, "If you don't take care of your hands, I'll leave now."

(End of this chapter)