Quick Transmigration: Hehe, the gluttonous girl is here!

The commotion in the ward only subsided after the sky outside the window had completely darkened.

The air was filled with a sweet, milky scent that mingled with the aroma of pear blossoms and fir trees.

Jiang Li collapsed weakly in the man's arms, too exhausted to even lift a finger.

The man's chin was pressed against the top of her head, and his rapid breathing was particularly clear in the quiet room.

The strong smell of blood brought Jiang Li back to her senses after running away from home.

She propped herself up, her body aching, and looked down to examine herself.

The bandages on Shen Yan's back were already completely soaked with blood, a truly shocking sight.

Ignoring the strange feeling in her body, Jiang Li quickly climbed off him and casually put on some clothes.

She grabbed a clean, damp towel and wiped him haphazardly a few times, her movements, even as she made the bed, betrayed her panic.

After I pressed the call bell by the bed, the old doctor and a nurse quickly pushed open the door and rushed in.

The assistant followed behind, peeking halfway in. As soon as he smelled the odor inside, he very considerately closed the door tightly and stood in the hallway outside like a doorkeeper.

The old doctor cut open the blood-stained bandage.

Seeing the horribly torn and mangled sutures inside, his brows furrowed into a deep knot.

"How did this wound get so badly reopened?"

Even young people, full of vigor and vitality, must be mindful of the patient's physical limits.

While applying medicine and stitching, the old doctor couldn't help but scold the doctor.

"To engage in strenuous exercise with such a serious injury."

"What if the infection causes complications? Do I even want to live?"

Jiang Li stood by the bed with her head down, her cheeks so red they looked like they were about to bleed.

I was so ashamed I wanted to crawl into a hole in the ground.

She definitely went too far. Even with the combined stimulation of both senses, she shouldn't have let him act so recklessly.

Just as she was about to apologize, a large hand reached out and grabbed her palm.

Shen Yan lay on the bed, his cold and deep eyes sweeping directly at the incessantly chattering old doctor.

The oppressive aura of someone who has been in a position of power for years was laid bare at this moment.

His gaze, devoid of any emotion, pierced through with penetrating power.

The doctor's hand trembled, and the rest of his words got stuck in his throat.

Cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

The old doctor then realized that the patient in front of him was no ordinary patient.

The ward was completely silent; even breathing was suppressed.

Jiang Li was both angry and annoyed.

She pinched the man's hand hard with her backhand and glared at him fiercely.

He didn't care about his own life, and now he even dares to intimidate the doctor with his eyes.

Upon meeting her gaze, Shen Yan immediately concealed her fierce demeanor.

Even after being pinched, they didn't get angry; instead, they took the initiative.

He gripped her hand tighter and pulled her closer to him.

"I'm sorry, doctor, we didn't know our limits."

I will never make the same mistake again.

Jiang Li sincerely apologized to the doctor, her attitude was very proper.

With a way out, the old doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickened his suturing movements.

"After the wound is stitched up again, you must not make any strenuous movements."

Otherwise, it can easily leave irreversible sequelae.

After giving his last instructions, the old doctor and the nurse fled the ward as if they were escaping.

Once the door was closed, the two were alone in the ward again.

Jiang Li withdrew her hand and pulled over a chair to sit a meter away from the bed.

"You really don't take your body seriously."

Shen Yan lay face down on the pillow, his deep eyes fixed on her.

It's a large dog that's clearly trying to please its owner.

He could sense that her initiative today meant that she truly cared about him.

But that's still far from enough.

This beast, treading the gray area, is accustomed to locking all its prey tightly in cages.

However, she suffers from extreme anxiety and insecurity when it comes to this relationship.

"Baby, let's continue."

He stared intently at her, his low, husky voice filled with undisguised doting affection.

This affectionate address made Jiang Li's breathing become erratic, and a flush of red spread all the way to her fair ears.

She had long been accustomed to his usual commanding, cold, and ruthless demeanor as a superior.

The man's "baby" at that moment was filled with deep affection and endless tenderness.

Coupled with the pleading look in his deep eyes for his master's mercy, it created a striking contrast.

This term of endearment struck a nerve with her.

Faced with the vulnerability and allure deliberately displayed by such a top-tier man, her rational defenses crumbled completely.

Her attraction to good looks temporarily impaired her ability to think.

The two of them continued their absurd behavior in the room for a long time.

By the time it was fully light, the bloodstains on the gauze had completely seeped through the outer layer.

The doctor was invited in again by his special assistant.

This time, the doctor's face looked extremely pale, and even the end of his voice was trembling.

"Mr. Shen, if you don't take care to rest,..."

This arm will definitely suffer serious long-term consequences.

That could have a huge impact.

After hearing the doctor's warning, Jiang Li's face turned completely cold.

"From today onwards, you'd better lie down and rest quietly."

Jiang Li forcefully pulled the blanket over him, covering him completely.

This completely extinguished his thoughts of doing anything reckless.

Looking at her serious expression, Shen Yan knew that she wouldn't get any more benefits.

That extremely obsessive possessiveness, mixed with a sense of insecurity stemming from the fear of loss, once again took over his mind.

The man looked into Jiang Li's eyes, savoring the intense entanglement they had just shared, yet he still felt uneasy.

"You've agreed to the marriage."

He stared intently at her, his tone betraying a hidden anxiety.

I can't wait to get the final confirmation.

Jiang Li deliberately put on a stern face to scare him, hoping to curb his domineering temper from before.

"I only agreed because I saw you were seriously injured."

"You seem so energetic right now, I need to think about it some more."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's breathing became heavy, and a dangerous undercurrent surged in his eyes.

Shen Yan took a few deep breaths and, with great effort, sat up directly from the hospital bed.

What are you doing?

Jiang Li panicked and quickly ran over to press down on his shoulder.

"The stitches I just finished are about to come undone."

The man grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

He rested his chin on the top of her head.

"Special Assistant".

A respectful response immediately came from outside the door.

"Prepare a wheelchair and bring it in."

A few minutes later, the special assistant pushed a fully automatic high-end wheelchair into the ward.

Moreover, he keenly kept his head down, staring at the floor tiles beneath his feet.

"Give me your coat."

Shen Yan released Jiang Li, enduring the pain in her back as she put on a black trench coat, which perfectly covered the bandages and bloodstains covering her back.

The man sat in the wheelchair, his large hand gripping Jiang Li's wrist with astonishing strength.

"Take your household registration booklet and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

The assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded repeatedly.

"It's all arranged. Someone from the Civil Affairs Bureau is waiting for you."

Jiang Li was half-pulled and half-dragged out by him, her face full of astonishment.

"Why go to the Civil Affairs Bureau when you're injured like this? Can't you go tomorrow?"

The cold and domineering man sat in a wheelchair, his eyes filled with a terrifying stubbornness.

"no."

Shen Yan's voice was hoarse but exuded absolute dominance.

"I can't recover from my injury without getting the stamp today."