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Chapter 379 I Can't Do Anything (12)

"Then the reason why she can't speak now is because of the injection?" Han Cheng clenched his fist, his black eyes shot out fierce fire, if Wang Ziqing was in front of him at this moment, he would definitely tear her to pieces!
The doctor nodded and explained: "Theoretically, it is so, but the specific reason needs to be collected from Miss Xie's blood for blood analysis."

"Then you go to the ward with me now." Han Cheng made a decision immediately, it's too late for this kind of thing, he doesn't want to see Yi Ren cry anymore.

He wanted to hear Yi Ren's voice, very much.

"Okay, Mr. Han, I'll get ready right away, and I'll go to Miss Xie's ward later." The doctor replied.

Han Cheng nodded, walked out of the doctor's office, and walked back to the ward.

Gently pushing the door open, Han Cheng looked at the small figure protruding from the hospital bed, took a deep breath, and then walked away.

On the hospital bed, Xie Yiren was still sleeping deeply, with tears dripping down his pale face.

Han Cheng frowned, walked towards the bathroom, twisted a handful of hot towels, then returned to the bed, leaned down slightly, and gently wiped Xie Yiren's cheeks.

Even though Han Cheng's movements were already very slow, Xie Yiren didn't sleep soundly. She was still surrounded by great fear in her sleep, so when she felt someone touching her, she immediately opened her eyes.

In the eyes, there are familiar facial features, but compared with the past, they are much haggard and decadent, and even have green stubble.

"Yi Ren, I woke you up." Han Cheng said apologetically, and then continued to help Xie Yiren wipe away the tears.

The Xie Yiren withdrew his gaze and quickly avoided to let Han Cheng wipe it.

That's how people are. When you feel bad and need to vent, you usually target your closest ones, because subconsciously you know that they will indulge you infinitely, so you have nothing to fear.

Han Cheng's eyes dimmed, he didn't say anything, and continued to wipe her, trying to make her feel better.

Xie Yiren panicked, seeing that Han Cheng was still relentless, he simply took the towel from his hand and threw it on the ground irritably.

Han Cheng lowered his eyes, a trace of injury flashed across his eyes very quickly, and he still didn't speak. Two or three seconds later, he squatted down, picked up the towel on the ground, and walked towards the bathroom again.

Xie Yiren was lying on the bed, looking at Han Cheng's back, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

She shouldn't have lost her temper with Han Cheng, but she was so uncomfortable, she couldn't speak overnight...

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the doctor and nurse came in, holding a tray in their hands.

The Xie Yi looked at them subconsciously, clutching the thin quilt in front of him.

"Miss Xie, I need to draw your blood. I hope you will cooperate." Knowing that Xie Yi people can't speak, the doctor stated his purpose concisely.

Xie Yiren pursed her lips. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she cringed like a child who was afraid of drawing blood, and she avoided looking at them.

"Yi Ren, it's only a few seconds, it won't hurt very much." Han Cheng reached out to the bedside at some point, and gently patted the back of her hand, then looked at the doctor and said, "Let's start."

The doctor nodded, took out the needle tube and hemostatic tube from the tray, bent down, and prepared to draw blood.

The Xie Yiren did not resist, and stared at Han Cheng's hands blankly at this moment. Only then did she realize that his hands were covered with wounds, especially on the phalanges, where there were dried blood stains on them, faintly revealing the flesh and blood. bone.

(End of this chapter)