A black sedan stopped beside Xiang Xiaoyuan.

Ni ...... Mr. Ni ......, "Xiaoyuan didn't expect to meet him again, and he began to stammer.

Ni Kun opened the car door: "Come up!"

Xiao Yuan shook his head stiffly.

Ni Kun laughed, his smile was also so warm, which made Xiaoyuan's heart warm.

"It was your sister Sangsang who asked me to come, you have to go to the hospital!"

His voice was not high, but it was very resolute, so that Xiaoyuan could not refuse, so he could only obediently get in the car.

Xiao Yuan covered his chin with his left hand, pulled the seat belt with his right hand, and dragged left and right just didn't know how to tie it.

Ni Kun smiled at her and leaned down to help her fasten her seat belt.

Xiao Yuan, who fastened her seat belt for the first time, also felt a sense of security in her heart, and Ni Kun took her to a hospital.

A hospital she looked familiar with.

Xiang Xiaoyuan frowned, his cramped cheek tugging on his chin and feeling pain.

Isn't this the hospital that Xue Cheng brought her to!

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, she really had a fate with this hospital.

Seeing Xiao Yuan's eyes stunned, Ni Kun helped her take off her seat belt: "It's here!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan followed behind him with a bitter face, and said in his heart, don't let me meet that foreign doctor again......

Fortunately, the doctor is not the foreigner, but an Asian.

When he saw them coming, he greeted them directly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Xiang Xiaoyuan was arranged into an operating room, and her heart went up and down, and she said that there was no need to be so exaggerated......

The doctor removed the handkerchief she had been holding over her chin, the handkerchief was soaked with blood and fit to the flesh.

Xiao Yuanzhi trembled in pain when she tore it off, and tears rolled in her eyes, but she bit her lip hard to prevent herself from screaming.

A soft hand gently gripped her palm in a cold sweat.

Xiao Yuan opened her eyes and saw Ni Kun standing beside her in a sterile suit.

"It's okay, cry when it hurts. ”

He whispered, his voice as warm as a spring breeze.

Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to cry.

Ni Kun turned to Xiao Yuan and frowned, looked at the large piece of flesh on her chin, and whispered a few words to the doctor beside her.

Xiang Xiaoyuan also smiled and comforted him: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Although, she is in pain now, and she is in a cold sweat all over her body.

She peeked into what the nurse was preparing and couldn't help asking, "What is it?"

Ni Kun smiled: "It's an anesthetic." ”

Hearing that it was anesthetic, Xiao Yuan became nervous and asked in a low voice, "Can you not take anesthetics?"

Her request made everyone present stunned.

Xiang Xiaoyuan explained softly: "I'm afraid that if I get too close to my brain, I will become stupid after taking anesthetics." ”

As soon as her voice fell, everyone present laughed, and Ni Kun couldn't laugh either, he held his glasses and said:

"It's okay, it's not going to be stupid. ”

The doctor also explained: "I will be a little uncomfortable when I am anesthetic, but I will be fine as soon as the anesthetic is over." ”

Xiaoyuan thought about it, but still refused: "I'm not afraid of pain!"

She was more afraid that she would not be clear-headed than that it hurt.

The doctor and Ni Kun looked at each other, not knowing what this little girl was thinking.

One stitch, two stitches...... Xiang Xiaoyuan counted in his heart, his fingers tightly clasped on the edge of the surgical chair.

She really didn't move, she didn't say a word.

……

Walking out of the hospital, Xiang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but want to touch his chin.

Ni Kun grabbed her wrist: "Don't touch it!"

Xiao Yuan smiled embarrassedly, she had already taken off the blood-stained cotton coat and was wearing a sweater.

Ni Kun took off his coat, put it on her, and walked quickly to the parking lot to start the car.

"You can really bear it!"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Ni Kun wouldn't have believed that such a delicate little girl could be so strong.

Xiao Yuan smirked: "Hehe, it's nothing, it hurts a lot more to draw bone marrow than this, what is this!"

Ni Kun was stunned, a little unsure of what she was talking about.

Xiang Xiaoyuan knew that he was pouting, so he hurriedly stuck out his tongue and stopped talking.

**

Ni Kun takes Xiaoyuan to a small bar, which is located in a remote street, next to a small park.

There are no obvious signs on the outside of the bar, just a small neon sign with a wine glass painted on it.

The door is logged and heavy.

When I opened the door, I heard a pleasant brass bell, and it turned out that there was a delicate little bell hanging in the corner of the door.

Seeing that the door was very small, I came in and found that there was a cave.

It's a bar, but it's more like a coffee shop, and the atmosphere is extra warm and warm with orange and red light.

There weren't many guests, and when they saw Ni Kun coming in, they smiled and waved at him, looking like they were all very familiar.

There were only two waiters in a small circular bar, they were wearing black vests, and they were wiping shiny wine utensils in their hands, and they saw Ni Kun and said humbly: "Young master!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan glanced at Ni Kun curiously, not knowing what the man next to him was.

Ni Kun and Xiao Yuan sat down by the bar, the seats were very high, Xiao Yuan's feet did not touch the ground, and he was covered with Ni Kun's coat, and the whole person was like a doll in a cloth bag, swaying.

"Hot milk. Ni Kun commanded.

The waiter quickly brought a cup of steaming pure milk, and Ni Kun handed it to Xiaoyuan.

How does the girl in front of her look like an underage child.

After blood loss, her face was as white and indifferent as milk, she looked like a child, and her movements were like a child.

Xiao Yuan held the cup in both hands, because her chin had just finished stitching and her mouth couldn't open wide, so she could only drink it in small sips.

The waiter brought another piece of cake, which was fluffy and covered with a thick chocolate sauce, which was very sweet and delicious. Xiang Xiaoyuan had never eaten such a delicious cake, and she was indeed hungry, she wanted to eat it in a big gulp, but she couldn't open her mouth, so she could only swallow it while snorting her fingers.

Ni Kun saw that she was eating in a panic, so he smiled and said, "Eat slowly, there are." ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan felt a little embarrassed at this time.

The corners of her mouth were covered with cakes and milk, black and white, as if she had grown a gray beard.

I still remember the first time I saw Ni Kun, she felt so nervous and flustered, but now Xiaoyuan feels that he is so kind, just like the big brother she knew a long time ago.

Thinking of his brother, Xiaoyuan thought of Liang Jingtao, and he didn't know when Brother Jingtao would come back, so he was inevitably a little disappointed.

"When can the stitches be removed?" asked Xiao Yuan softly with big eyes.

Ni Kun shook his head: "You don't need to remove the stitches, the stitches can be absorbed." ”

After he finished speaking, he thought that Xiao Yuan was afraid of leaving scars, so he comforted: "Don't worry, I am looking for the most haode plastic surgeon, and there will be no scars." ”

Xiao Yuan smiled embarrassedly when he heard him say this.

"Oh, by the way, where is your home?"

It's not early, and Ni Kun is also afraid that her parents will worry.

"Home?" Xiao Yuan was wiping his mouth, and when he heard Ni Kun's question, he suddenly felt cold hands and feet, like falling into an ice cave.

"Oops!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan screamed and climbed down from the chair, she had already forgotten Cheng Hao to the clouds.

I don't know what time it is, but the dummy must be swearing at home now!