When she walked over and opened the door, she saw Yu Jinwen standing at the door, looking at her worriedly, "What's wrong? Did you touch a wound?"

Nan Song looked at the dark circles under his eyelids that looked like pandas and couldn't help but frown.

"You didn't sleep all night and were waiting at the door, right?"

"without."

Yu Jinwen shook his head, "Just passing by."

God is passing by.

I believe you are evil!

Under Nan Song's gaze, Yu Jinwen touched his head and changed his words sarcastically, "I just stood there for a short while."

In fact, I didn't sleep all night.

He was afraid that when he woke up, he would go back to the past and everything was just a figment of his imagination.

Only when he saw Nan Song, he felt grounded in reality, and when he saw her, he felt at ease.

Nan Song looked at Yu Jinwen and said nothing.

Yu Jinwen's eyes fell on Nan Song's arm. Seeing blood oozing from the white bandage, his brows immediately tightened, "Did the wound collapse? Let me take a look."

When Nan Song stretched his body just now, his movements were a little wider, and the place where the wound was sutured collapsed, but it was not a big problem.

Yu Jinwen took the medicine box and used tweezers to hold a cotton ball and treat it with Nan Song. He moved very gently and asked carefully, "Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, it's not that serious."

Nan Song didn't pay much attention to his wounds. Instead, he stared at Yu Jinwen, looking at him from head to toe.

Thinking of his driving skills and agility when we met, I couldn't help but sigh and murmured: "It seems I lost."

"Huh?" Yu Jinwen raised his head in confusion.

After such a serious car accident, Yu Jinwen's injuries should have been more serious than Yan Yuan's, but his physical recovery was even better than Yan Yuan's. This is a matter of the doctor's level.

Jiang is still very old, and she has only inherited the superficial knowledge of her mother's medical skills that can heal the dead.

Grace, the famous doctor, still can't beat Dr. Luo, who is known as the "Holy Hand".

Nan Song pursed her lower lip and said, "My mother's medical skills are better than mine."

Hearing the childish frustration and dissatisfaction in her voice, Yu Jinwen smiled and said, "It's okay, you are still young and you still have many years to practice."

"Yeah." Nan Song felt relieved immediately, "I'm younger than her."

Recalling that when she was on the island, Ms. Luo Yin was dedicated to competing with her daughter in terms of beauty, youth, and temperament. Yu Jinwen couldn't help but laugh again.

The mother and daughter look like plastic sisters.

After treating the wound, Yu Jinwen asked Nan Song, "Do I need to wash your face and put on makeup?"

Nan Song thought of his makeup removal technique last night and really wanted to see his makeup skills again, "Okay, come on."

So Teacher Tony Yu went online again. He wet the cotton pad first, wiped Nan Song's face, and after taking care of her skin, he started to apply foundation on her.

Nan Song let him play around and asked him, "Did my eldest brother and second brother go over to join my parents?"

Yu Jinwen glanced at Nan Song, pursed his lips and considered what to say.

"You don't have to hide it from me. They suddenly disappeared from the world. There is no other explanation other than this."

Nan Song's joy subsided, but he was still full of anger.

"Too bad, I went to ask my eldest brother if he knew the news about my parents. Luo Junheng said seriously that if there was any news, he would tell me as soon as possible."

"The results of it?"

"Keep it well hidden."

"unacceptable!"

Nan Song's little mouth was loud and she kept complaining endlessly.

As Yu Jinwen listened, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise. He liked hearing her talk about these things very much. In fact, she was willing to talk to him. No matter what she said, he felt very satisfied.
Chapter completed!