Top-tier celebrity's nightly pampering, the abstinent doctor loses control and spoils her.

Yin Siyao was too lazy to pay attention to these people who were not thinking straight. She turned around and grabbed Leng Keyan's wrist, who was still a little dazed. The force was not light.

"Let's go, let's go treat your wound."

He turned back and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, hurry up and find a doctor. Get stitches done if needed; any more delay and you could really bleed to death."

The force from his wrist was warm and firm, carrying the reassuring aura unique to Yin Siyao.

Leng Keyan was pulled along, staggering behind, feeling the burning pain in her mouth and forehead, yet strangely calmed down inside.

It even had a hint of sweetness.

It seems that Yin Siyao always appears by his side whenever he is at his most vulnerable.

Although he always had a cold face and said the harshest words.

But the hand that was holding him did not let go.

It wasn't until she was forced to sit down in a chair and the cool, sterile cotton ball touched the wound on the corner of her mouth, causing a slight sting, that Leng Keyan snapped back to reality.

"hiss······"

Leng Keyan gasped.

It really hurts.

His job has been fraught with misfortune.

One minute they're jumping off buildings, the next they're being beaten.

Is there anyone worse off than him?

Yin Siyao paused for a moment, and loosened the grip of her hand.

But her expression was still not good, and her voice carried a hint of reproach: "Now you know it hurts?"

Leng Keyan looked at Yin Siyao with pitiful puppy eyes: "It's been hurting so much."

"Why didn't you dodge earlier? You were stupid enough to throw yourself into the crowd like a punching bag!"

Feeling a little wronged after being scolded, Leng Keyan retorted softly, "How was I supposed to know they would suddenly attack..."

"Besides, I'm a doctor, I can't just stand by and watch them actually kill someone."

"You haven't even officially become a doctor yet, and you already have such a strong sense of mission?"

Yin Siyao raised her head and looked into Leng Keyan's eyes, which were still clear despite a hint of fear and uncertainty. Her anger turned into helplessness.

"The first lesson for doctors is learning to protect themselves. Look at the state you're in."

He pointed to Leng Keyan's blood-stained white coat and said, "Get rid of this white coat quickly, it's a disgusting sight."

Leng Keyan looked down at herself and realized she was indeed in a sorry state.

She pursed her lips and didn't say anything more.

Yin Siyao carefully cleaned the bruises and minor cuts on the corners of the person's mouth and applied a band-aid.

I checked Leng Keyan's shoulder again, and thankfully it was just some bruising, with no broken bones.

Only after finishing did he straighten up.

Looking at the little guy in front of me with his head down, looking a bit pitiful.

He wondered: Was what I just said a bit too harsh?

But asking him to apologize to a little brat like Leng Keyan was simply too much of a chore.

Silence spread through the small room.

After a while, Leng Keyan remembered the cake and couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness in her heart.

Taking advantage of his injury, he spoke arrogantly and tactlessly: "I'm fine now, so I won't take up any more of your time."

Yin Siyao looked puzzled: "???"

"I'm a grown man, this little injury is nothing to trouble you with."

Leng Keyan forced herself to act magnanimous, "You should go and comfort Sister Zhao, after all, she's a girl."

Yin Siyao remained silent.

He reasonably suspected that if he turned and left now, the little dog would probably start crying.

"Speak properly, don't be sarcastic."

Yin Siyao didn't indulge the dog at all and started scolding it, "I'll give you one more chance. Think it through before you speak."

Leng Keyan lowered her head, looking aggrieved, and said, "Didn't you buy a cake to coax Zhao Jingshu? Why did you go back to the hospital so soon..."

No wonder I was so impulsive back then.

Yin Siyao sighed and said, "The cake was bought for Wen Sisi. What are you thinking about?"

Leng Keyan suddenly raised her head and looked at Yin Siyao in astonishment.

Yin Siyao explained with some helplessness, "Wen Sisi's brother-in-law is acting a bit strange. I wanted to get closer to Wen Sisi, so I bought the cake."

So that's how it is?

Leng Keyan stared blankly at Yin Siyao, the resentment and bitterness in her heart melting away quickly like ice and snow exposed to the sun.

Instead, a warm current and an indescribable sense of secret joy followed.

Therefore, Yin Siyao was not there to coax Zhao Jingshu.

That ridiculously expensive cake wasn't bought for Zhao Jingshu either.

"oh······"

Leng Keyan was overjoyed, then lowered her head in embarrassment, her fingers unconsciously picking at the dried bloodstains on her white coat.

Her voice was so soft it was barely audible, like a mosquito's hum, "I...I thought..."

"What did you think?"

Yin Siyao asked, her gaze falling on the slightly reddened tips of the man's ears.

"It's nothing..."

Leng Keyan quickly shook her head, then, as if remembering something, asked anxiously, "Wen Sisi, how is she? Did you find out anything?"

Yin Siyao's expression darkened, and he briefly explained Wen Sisi's situation.

Leng Keyan was filled with righteous indignation, her fists clenched: "They're inhuman, beasts!"

Seeing the man's indignant expression, Yin Siyao felt a pang of sympathy.

Remembering Song Jingmo's words, and recalling the panic I felt when I saw people covered in blood in the emergency room just now, I felt as if my heart had stopped.

Perhaps it's time to make some things clear.

At the very least, we shouldn't let people be saddened by misunderstandings anymore.

"Leng Keyan".

Yin Siyao suddenly called out the person's full name in a solemn tone.

Leng Keyan's heart tightened, and she looked up to meet Yin Siyao's deep and complex gaze.

"From now on..." Yin Siyao paused, seemingly choosing her words carefully, "...take good care of yourself in the emergency room."

"In such a chaotic situation, prioritize your own safety. Then call security or the police. Don't foolishly rush forward alone."

Yin Siyao's tone still carried the teacher's admonition, but there seemed to be something else in her eyes.

It was worry, concern, and even a hint of undeniable tension.

"Your visit to the emergency room..."

Yin Siyao lowered her voice, "If you're not comfortable, I'll talk to the head of the emergency department and see if we can..."

"Need not!"

Leng Keyan immediately interrupted, her eyes lighting up, "I'm adapting well. The emergency department is great. It's a bit busy, but I can learn a lot."

He didn't want to cause Yin Siyao any trouble because of himself, and he didn't want the other party to owe him a favor.

Seeing the man's eyes light up instantly and his eagerness to express himself, Yin Siyao swallowed back the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

In the end, he merely nodded almost imperceptibly.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch Leng Keyan's mouth, which was covered with a band-aid.

But the finger paused in mid-air for a moment before finally falling, gently patting the person's shoulder, which was still stained with blood.

"Yes, be careful."

Yin Siyao turned around and began tidying up the things on the table. Her tone returned to calm. "Change your clothes. If there's nothing else going on tonight, let's have dinner together."

"Congratulations on your successful start to your ER rotation."

After saying that, without waiting for Leng Keyan's reaction, he took the used medical waste and walked out of the treatment room.

Leng Keyan sat blankly in the chair, savoring Yin Siyao's last words, "Let's have dinner together."

And then there was that hesitant, almost-touching gesture, and the warm touch on my shoulder…

The corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up little by little.

Although Yin Siyao didn't say she liked him, that cake wasn't bought for Zhao Jingshu.

Most importantly, Yin Siyao invited me to have dinner with him.

Leng Keyan touched the band-aid on the corner of her mouth and felt that the slight pain had turned into sweetness.