ered, casting shadows beneath her eyes.

Yi Juncheng found the sight pleasing to the eye and even hoped that his wound was bigger so that she would take a longer time to treat and dress it.

Sheng Yang had read medical books before, but this wound was obviously not something that could be treated with simple disinfection.

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“Why didn’t you go to the hospital?”

She disinfected his wound.

Yi Juncheng spread his hands and said simply, “I’m too busy.”

He was in a hurry to get here, so he didn’t have time.

“Bear with it.”

 

“Okay.”

Sheng Yang personally stitched him up.
He looked at her silently.
At this moment, he could get closer to her.

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Sheng Yang was focused on the task at hand.
After moving the needle back and forth, his wound was finally stitched up.
She was surprised by Yi Juncheng’s patience because she hadn’t given him any anesthetics at all.
As soon as she looked up, she discovered that the two of them were very close, and their noses were almost touching.

“You…”

Yi Juncheng smiled and stepped back.
“Sorry, I got distracted.”

“No, I wanted to say…” Sheng Yang looked at him seriously like a robot.
“Are you sure you only injured your hand? Your pulse is abnormally fast.”

“…” After a moment of silence, Yi Juncheng said boldly, “Yangyang, do you really not understand at all?”

His soft and numbing call of “Yangyang” rang in her ears.

His voice was low and deep.
When he called out to her, his voice had become particularly seductive.

“What do you know?” Sheng Yang looked at him blankly like an exquisite doll.

Yi Juncheng said helplessly, “Forget it.”

“But I’d like to know why I feel slight pain when I see your injured hand.
It doesn’t make sense..
Is this something I’ve never learned?” Sheng Yang was confused.

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