"I'm watching, don't talk." Ou Jue interrupted her angrily, always feeling that calling someone a brother at this time is equivalent to causing crime.

He calmed down slightly, and then he noticed that there were slight bruises on his smooth back.

This should be the mark that was smashed by a wooden stick that night. It had been several days since the bruises had not yet dissipated. This only means that she was seriously injured that day.

Ou Jued's eyes flashed unconsciously, and his mind once again appeared. She rushed up to protect herself without hesitation. There were really not many people in this world who could do this for him.

"Brother Ou Jue?" Ding Wan didn't get a response for a long time and shouted tentatively.

Ou Jue was pulled back by her voice, and then he said lightly: "Okay, you put on your clothes."

"Oh, then my injury is nothing wrong." Ding Wan asked while getting up, but he was smiling secretly in his heart.

This guy is so old that he used to be a romantic person. Even though he was still engaged with Xu Qiaoqiao, the women around him have never broken up. Now he is like a innocent little boy.

Ou Jue walked two steps to the side to widen the distance between the two before answering her words: "It's still a bit swelling. I'll ask the doctor to prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for you later. It shouldn't be a big problem."

"That's good." Ding Wan finally showed his first smile tonight.

Looking at the cheerful appearance on her face, Ou Jue's heart was a little heavy. After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but ask: "You saved me that day. Actually, I'm seriously injured. I see that the bruises on your back have not yet disappeared. Does it hurt?"

He and Zhou Ming also suffered a lot that night, but they were all healed as early as the third day. Until now, they can't even see some traces, just like nothing happened.

It was not until just now that he saw with his own eyes how severe the redness and swelling on Ding Wan's back was that he realized how much the little girl had endured for him?

He actually spoke insults before. In this way, he was simply not a human being.

Seeing the solemnity on his face, Ding Wan thought about it and simply got off the bed and slowly came to him.

She was already half a head shorter than him, and she needed to look up at him slightly when she spoke.

Ou Jue must have easily seen the seriousness in her eyes, just like the gentle wind.

"I have said it many times. I saved you out of voluntary terms. But the person who happened that day was not you. Even if he was a stranger, I would not sit idly by. So you really don't have to have any psychological burden. I just hope you don't misunderstand me again."

Ding Wande's tone was very sincere, so sincere that Ou Jue even felt that his previous behavior was a bit despicable.

He looked at the woman in front of him in complexity, and after a long time he nodded, "Okay, I promise you that no matter what happens in the future, I will believe you."

The words were gently rubbed but every word was gem, and Ding Wan could feel the weight of this sentence.

The two of them looked at each other, and Ding Wan had a trace of suspicion for a moment, as if she had really been trusted by her and would never be suspected again.

But……

She is destined to let down his trust!

The two of them were talking in the room, and Zhou Ming also pulled the doctor to the kitchen.

The latter immediately waved his hand and the dissatisfied accuser: "I said what's wrong with you? The boss asked me to come over to treat Miss Ding. Of course I have to be responsible for it! If I don't look at Miss Ding's injuries, how can I prescribe the right medicine?"

Zhou Ming gave him a look that seemed to be looking at an idiot, and pulled the corners of his mouth speechlessly: "I said, why are you using your brain for? Didn't you see that the boss doesn't want you to touch Miss Ding? You're also looking at her injuries. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

"Ah?" The family doctor was stunned: "No way? Why didn't you find out? What do you mean is that the boss is interested in this Miss Ding?"

Zhou Ming sneered disdainfully: "What else can you do in your mind besides studying medical skills? If you understand everything, you probably will go up to the tree. In short, you can listen to me."

The discrimination in this sentence was too great, and the family doctor stopped doing it and said angrily: "Even if this is the case, the boss will definitely not blame me. After all... he asked me to come here."

The more he talked about it, the smaller his voice became, and it seemed to have a hint of disconfidence.

Zhou Ming took out the noodles and laughed twice: "Okay, since you are so confident, then when you go up now, you will tell the boss that you want to treat Miss Ding. I promise that you will never stop you."

"I..." The family doctor couldn't speak.

Seeing his cripple-looking look, Zhou Ming cut a tomato meaningfully: "Who is our boss? Don't you know yet? When did you see that you have been so special to others? I think this Miss Ding is the boss's nemesis. If you don't believe it, just walk and see."

The family doctor also reacted at this time, and seemed to feel that the boss's attitude today was a bit strange, but it would be too far-fetched to say that the boss likes Miss Ding because of this.

He thought about it before speaking: "Maybe the boss is just sympathizing with Miss Ding's experience, or because of guilt, don't be so confident. Who doesn't know that the boss has always been cruel and ruthless."

"Haha." Zhou Ming was too lazy to talk to him this time, and he put noodles into the pot neatly.

The hot water was rolling, and the family doctor couldn't help swallowing: "You can eat a little more, and I'll have a bowl later."

Zhou Ming was speechless: "Didn't you have eaten tonight? Still eating now?"

The family doctor answered with confidence: "You don't look at what time it is now. You're rushing from home so far away and you're going to be hungry. Don't say so much, remember to make one for me."

Zhou Ming was completely speechless and muttered a few words, but he still accepted his fate.

It's too late now, so it's not realistic to cook a table of hearty meals. Even if he has time to prepare it, the boss probably doesn't want to eat it.

So Zhou Ming decided to eat noodles tonight to deal with it, and the following process was also very simple. After a few minutes, bowls of steaming noodles were freshly released.

"Your place is here, I'll send it to the boss and Miss Ding." Zhou Ming explained, put two bowls full of noodles on a tray, and brought them to the bedroom.

He reached out and knocked on the door. Not long after, the door was opened from the inside. Ou Jue asked expressionlessly: "Where is the doctor?"

Zhou Ming squeezed out a pleasing smile: "He said he was a little hungry and ate noodles downstairs and came up after he finished eating."
Chapter completed!