As soon as the needle on the back of her hand was pulled out, Zhao Wanyi gasped even more painfully.

Ji Mushen raised his hand and pressed the back of her bleeding hand, and then picked up the mobile phone with one hand and dialed out.

"Get the doctor here." After Ji Mushen took the mobile phone and gave a word, he threw the mobile phone on the bed, looked down at the back of her bloody hand again, frowned, the expression on his face became serious, and asked her with concern.

"What else does it hurt besides here?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wanyi remembered something and tried to move her legs, only to find that her legs were very painful.

She gasped, and her face suddenly turned white.

"My legs ......"

Her leg hurts too......

This familiar feeling made her heart tighten, and she suddenly felt a lot more fear.

When she lost her legs in her previous life, it hurt a lot, but in fact, it was all an illusion, and her legs couldn't move.

Thinking about it, she hurriedly reached out and lifted the quilt on her body, revealing her legs, and then nervously reached out and pinched her calves, after making sure that her legs were still conscious, Zhao Wanyi couldn't help but show a smile on her face.

Her sudden strange behavior made Ji Mushen's face sink, and he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her restless hand, and then said to her with a serious face.

"Your leg is slightly injured and not broken!"

Zhao Wanyi was stunned for a moment, looking down at the large burn on the back of his hand, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

Seeing her staring straight at the back of his hand, Ji Mushen couldn't help frowning, and then let go of her hands, brought the quilt over, and covered her body again.

Zhao Wanyi looked at the back of his hand with a stunned expression.

"Your ...... Wounds"

Was the injury on the back of his hand from when he took her out of the teahouse?

No matter how serious it is, I don't deal with it.

Before Zhao Wanyi could continue to ask him about his injury, there was a sound of footsteps outside the ward.

The door was pushed open, and He Shan walked in with several doctors, all of whom were elderly professors, and as soon as they entered the door, they surrounded Zhao Wanyi like a rare creature, and examined them.

"It's not a big problem, it's just that there are a lot of small injuries on the body, don't move around for the time being, stay in the hospital for observation for a while, and you can be discharged after making sure that you are fine." The dean took off his glasses and said to Zhao Wanyi with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Wanyi nodded, and then hurriedly reached out and grabbed Ji Mushen's hand and let the doctor see it.

"Doctor, you see that his injuries are not serious......"

When the dean looked at the untreated burn on the back of Ji Mushen's hand, his face immediately changed.

"This injury is so serious, why hasn't it been dealt with yet."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at He Shan.

"You subordinates don't know how to remind me."

"I'm afraid it's going to get inflamed if it goes on like this."

"Boss, he refuses to deal with the injury......" He Shan showed a helpless expression.

After He Shan's words were finished, the expression on the dean's face was a little surprised, and he glanced at Ji Mushen with a complicated expression, probably because he didn't expect that there was such a patient in the world.

"You go and prepare something and send it over, and I will personally help Mr. Ji deal with his injuries." The dean turned to the others.

The rest of the doctors nodded before leaving the room.

After a while, the medicine for treating the injuries was loosened, and the dean put on his glasses case and gloves and went into battle himself.

"Mr. Ji, please stretch out your hand." The dean politely reminded Ji Mushen.

Ji Mushen frowned, and before he could respond, Zhao Wanyi, who was sitting on the bed staring at him, couldn't help but open his mouth anxiously and urged in a low voice.

"Ah Shen, give him your hand quickly." I'm afraid that he won't cooperate with the treatment.

As soon as her voice sounded, the expression on the man's face paused, and then he cooperated and lifted the injured hand and placed it on the table.

The dean lowered his head and carefully helped him clean his wounds.

Zhao Wanyi sat on the hospital bed next to her, but the expression on her face was looking at him nervously for a while.

Just looking at the back of his hand made her feel a lot of pain.

But Ji Mushen sat there, but he let the dean treat his wounds with an indifferent expression, as if it didn't hurt much.

Looking at his calm appearance, Zhao Wanyi's heart couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

The room was silent, save for the sound of the director dealing with his injuries.

After the injury was treated, the dean injected Ji Mushen with two more injections of medicine and injected it through his arm.

"Don't get wet for the time being, the needle should be taken on time, and the medicine should be taken on time." The dean reminded as he removed his gloves.

Ji Mushen lowered his eyes and glanced at the back of his hand that was coated with thick medicine, but he pursed his thin lips and did not answer.

"Thank you, doctor, I'll supervise him." Zhao Wanyi looked at the dean and replied politely.

The dean nodded, and then left the room.

As soon as the dean left, Zhao Wanyi couldn't help but ask.

"Have I been in a coma for a long time?"

She wondered how long his injuries had dragged on.

"You've been in a coma for a day, and your boss has been sitting here waiting for you to wake up, refusing to bandage your wounds, and you haven't even eaten a bite."

As soon as He Shan finished answering Zhao Wanyi's words, Ji Mushen swept over with a displeased gaze.

Only then did He Shan stop talking and didn't speak again.

After listening to He Shan's words, Zhao Wanyi also fell silent.

"Let's go down." Ji Mushen glanced at He Shan, as if he was driving people away.

He Shan nodded understandingly, and immediately turned to leave.

Silence returned to the room.

Zhao Wanyi sat on the hospital bed, staring at Ji Mushen on the side for a while, and then suddenly said to him.

"You come here......"

Her voice sounded, Ji Mushen immediately got up, strode towards her, sat down on the edge of the bed, and then frowned, staring at her appearance.

"What's wrong with that?" He moved his thin lips, his voice deliberately low, and became softer.

Zhao Wanyi didn't reply to his words, but looked down at his hand that was burned by the fire, then stretched out his hands, held his big hand, and then slowly lifted it up.

Eventually, she took his hand and placed his palm next to her cheek.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Zhao Wanyi's eyes showed a little distress, and asked him softly.

Her actions made the man's eyes move, his eyes looked straight at her distressed little face, his heart was also tight, but his palms couldn't help but tighten slightly, and his fingers fell on her soft and delicate skin.

"It doesn't hurt." He said with a calm expression.

Hearing him say that it didn't hurt, Zhao Wanyi was stunned for two seconds, and then put his hand down, showing a little dissatisfaction on his face.

"Then it seems that you are a zombie, and zombies don't know how to hurt." She pursed her lips and whispered disdain.

Seeing that she seemed to be angry, his eyes changed, and then he changed his words.

"Get used to it." The tone was still calm, and the clouds were light and breezy.

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