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Chapter 380 I Can't Do Anything (13)

When did his hand get hurt? The blood has already dried up. It must have been a while, but she only found out now because she only cared about her own emotions?

Even got mad at him...

The Xie Yiren bit his lip, guilt floated in his eyes, and he even ignored the tingling sensation of the needle piercing the blood vessel.

Soon, the blood draw was completed.

Han Cheng looked at the blood in the small bottle, his eyes darkened.

Suddenly, the hand hanging by his side was held by a soft little hand, Han Cheng's black eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look.

The Xie Yi held his hand tightly and shook it vigorously.

"What's the matter, Yiren?" Han Cheng was puzzled, and after asking, he realized that Xie Yiren couldn't speak now, and he didn't dare to look her directly in the eyes.

With a stab in the heart, Xie Yiren squeezed his fingers a little harder. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the doctor who was about to leave. He immediately stretched out Han Cheng's hand in front of the doctor, and shook it vigorously again.

The doctor frowned and asked, "Miss Xie asked me to help Mr. Han with the bandage?"

The Xie Yi nodded without hesitation.

Han Cheng's body froze, and he looked at Xie Yiren in surprise, and then layers of warmth rose from the bottom of his heart, drowning him instantly.

The wound on his hand was left by him smashing the wall last night when he vented his anger. At that time, his mind was full of Xie Yiren, and he didn't have the heart to bandage and treat it. So far, he even forgot about the wound on his hand. He didn't expect Yiren to see it. When it arrived, I took it to heart.

She still cares about him, this is the most comfortable relationship between them, as long as the flaw of Yi Ren's inability to speak is eliminated.

"Mr. Han, do you need to bandage the wound?" The doctor asked, asking for Han Cheng's opinion respectfully.

Hearing this, Xie Yiren shook Han Cheng's arm again.

Han Cheng calmed down, smiled faintly at Xie Yiren, then nodded, turned his head to look at the doctor, his eyes stayed on the small bottle of blood in his hand: "Leave the gauze and medicine, I will bandage it myself, you go to work first .”

The most urgent task is to find out what Yiren was injected with.

The doctor naturally noticed Han Cheng's gaze, handed the tray in the nurse's hand to Han Cheng, and left.

The door closed gently.

Han Cheng took out the alcohol from the tray and began to disinfect his wound.

Xie Yiren lay on the bed, staring straight at him, until Han Cheng finished bandaging the wound, and then stretched out his hand towards Han Cheng.

Han Cheng was puzzled, saw Xie Yiren opened his lips again, and silently said four words - give me your hand.

Only then did he stretch out his hand.

Xie Yiren hurriedly held it, put it to his lips and kissed it, and asked distressedly: Does it still hurt?
Han Cheng hooked his lips, then shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Xie Yiren was instantly touched by these two words. She let go of Han Cheng's hand, opened her arms towards him, and a layer of water vapor quickly filled her eyes.

Seeing Xie Yiren's gesture of asking for a hug, Han Cheng's eyes hurt, he picked her up without any hesitation, and gently hugged her into his arms, trying not to touch the wound on her body.

The Xie Yiren found the most comfortable position in Han Cheng's arms, nestled quietly on his chest, and held his shirt tightly with his little hands, as if he had found the warmest and most dependent harbor.

"Yiren, don't worry, I will find a way to cure you, you just can't... talk for the time being, it will be fine soon, soon, trust me." Han Cheng patted her on the back and promised softly.

Xie Yiren's eyes were sour, and a group of tears rolled down, hugging Han Cheng even more.

She trusts him.

The two embraced each other silently, but suddenly, the door was roughly pushed open!

(End of this chapter)