He pursed his lips and did not dare to say anything more. The more he spoke, the more he made mistakes.

Nan Song turned his head and looked at him with red eyes. A tear suddenly rolled down his eyelids, making Yu Jinwen's heart freeze.

she cried?

Did he make her cry?!

"Xiao Song..." Yu Jinwen's throat was choked and he couldn't speak for a while, so he raised his injured hand to wipe her tears.

"Stop moving."

Nan Song was afraid that he would stretch the wound, so he stopped him and quickly wiped his tears with the back of his hand, "If you don't want me to cry, just calm down and be honest."

"Yeah, I'm honest." Yu Jinwen didn't dare to move anywhere. He leaned back on the chair and didn't dare to breathe.

He just turned sideways and stared at Nan Song intently. The lines on his side face were clear and smooth. His hands were obviously bleeding, but he was smiling.

He knew that she felt sorry for him.

What he was most fortunate about was that he was the one who got hurt, not her.

*

Nan Song rushed to Su Ci's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic as quickly as possible, went directly into Su Rui's private clinic, and said hello hastily, "Brother Rui."

Su Ruizheng was wondering why Nan Song came over suddenly, and he understood when he looked at Yu Jinwen's hands.

There were no needles in the car, so Nan Song only gave Yu Jinwen a simple bandage, but his wound was too deep and required stitches.

Nan Song didn't need anyone else's help. She quickly helped Yu Jinwen disinfect and sew. She did the whole process by herself. She didn't feel comfortable leaving it to others.

"Does it hurt?" she asked carefully.

Yu Jinwen smiled slightly and said, "It won't hurt after taking anesthesia."

Su Rui looked at the hideous wound and the white cloth that was completely dyed red, and couldn't help but twisting his eyebrows, "How did it get hurt?"

Nan Song concentrated on stitching Yu Jinwen and did not reply to Su Rui's words.

Yu Jinwen told what happened in a concise and concise manner. Su Rui frowned frequently. When he heard that the group intended to kidnap and rob Nan Song, his face sank. When asked how the matter was resolved, Yu Jinwen said that Fu Yu had been asked to handle it.

Well, I should go to the police station later and cooperate with the record-keeping investigation.

If it were before, Su Rui would inevitably show disgust again when he heard Fu Yu's name.

But this time he was very calm. He just raised his eyebrows slightly and said no more.

Instead, he walked aside silently, fiddled with his cell phone, and sent a message to someone.

After finally dealing with the wound, Nan Song breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Jinwen used a tissue to wipe the fine sweat from Nan Song's forehead and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Nan Song had never been so nervous about stitching for anyone. He was afraid of leaving a scar on his palm, so he sewed with extra care.

We must not ruin such beautiful hands.

"Be careful not to touch the water." Nan Song warned him worriedly, "You can't do any heavy work anymore. Take good care of your hands these days. I also pointed you to use these hands to draw pictures and play the piano for me.

do you know?"

Yu Jinwen nodded obediently, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Yes."

Su Rui: "..."

He felt that sitting here was a bit of a hindrance.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard Yu Jinwen ask: "My hand is fine. Do you want to do a check-up?"

Su Rui suddenly raised his head, "What are you checking?"

Nan Song was tying a bow on Yu Jinwen like an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and replied casually, "Check to see if you are pregnant."
Chapter completed!