The drops of blood were flowing down his arm, dripping onto the driver's seat, and the red blood was shocking in the dark night.

My heart didn't feel tight.

In the next second, Wen Duoduo took out a bunch of keys from his bag without thinking and took out a small pair of scissors on the keychain.

With the small scissors, she cut a piece of fabric from the hem of the skirt, used it to bandage his wound, and tied a knot.

"This will stop the bleeding for you." She said.

Lu Jinyan raised her surging eyes, her gaze focused on her face with slightly frowning willow eyebrows, and bowed slightly.

Then, the engine was started.

Lu Jinyan drove directly to the Ji family's hospital, Ji Furong was not there, but he, like Lu Jinhan, was a frequent visitor to this hospital.

Coupled with his handsome appearance and the famous prince of the piano, many young female doctors and nurses were fascinated when they saw him.

Wen Duoduo was lying on the bed, because his back was injured, he could only take off his coat, and half of his shirt was off.

The nurse used alcohol to detoxify her, and was putting on ointment and gauze, and coldly, she heard a few small // nurses discussing outside.

"Eh, did you see it, the tall and handsome boy just now is the piano prince Lu Jinyan, he looks really handsome."

"I heard that he has more than 10 million fans. Eh, by the way, the reason why he was injured seems to be because of the brain-dead fan's tracking. ”

"He is indeed more handsome than those traffic stars, and he can play the piano, if I would be crazy about him."

……

Wen Duoduo listened to the discussion of the nurses, and only then did he clear his thoughts a little.

It turned out that the red-haired girl she bumped into downstairs at her house was really a fan of Lu Jinyan.

She doesn't like to chase stars and doesn't understand the thoughts of fans, but she really can't imagine that she admires and likes a person, and she loses her mind for him......

Just thinking about it, Lu Jinyan came in with his mobile phone, and he was answering the phone.

I don't know what to say or who I'm talking to, his expression is extremely serious, his thick eyebrows are frowned, and his expression is calm.

Wen Duoduo's gaze subconsciously fell on his right arm, and the fabric she wrapped for him had been removed and replaced with medical gauze.

Looks like he's fine.

Wen Duoduo thought like this and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lu Jinyan hung up the phone, walked to her and sat down, and said:

"The police station called me, that girl is my fan, because she took the drug, so she was crazy, and she lost her mind for a while, so what happened today."

After a pause, he frowned: "They asked me if I wanted to complain about her." ”

"What do you say?" She asked.

Lu Jinyan said angrily: "Of course I have to complain, if I just let her go like this, I don't know how many people will follow suit in the future, and I don't want to live a normal life." ”

Quite right.

Wen Duoduo nodded silently.

Lu Jinyan looked at her back and saw that her back was wrapped in a long strip of gauze, so she couldn't help frowning and asked the nurse, "Nurse, will the wound on my friend's body leave a scar?" ”

"It depends on whether she has a scar constitution or not. If it is, it is more troublesome. The nurse explained.

Lu Jinyan turned his head to look at Wen Duoduo: "Are you a scar physique?" ”

"I don't know."

She really didn't know.

When the nurse heard this, she said, "I'll treat your wound later, you can go upstairs to the scar department for a physical test, and the results will be found soon." ”