No matter what she said before, no matter what, Pei Muchen cared about her.

Now he was able to ignore nothing and leave ruthlessly.

Pei Muchen did this, and it was strange that Zhong Yinian didn't panic.

"Uncle! Uncle! ”

Zhong Yinian stood up from the ground as he spoke, grinning and trying to catch up.

It's just that she hasn't taken a step yet, Pei Muchen has already turned around, and the blink of an eye has come to her side again.

Looking at her red eyes, Pei Muchen frowned slightly.

"Well deserved!"

Pei Muchen said in a low voice, but his hands picked her up by the waist very naturally, and then came to the sofa.

Gently lay her on the couch for fear of touching her wounds.

"Does it still hurt?"

President Pei Da's face changed in less than a second, he was still gloomy and angry just now, but now he is like a kind father, his face is full of concern.

Seeing Pei Muchen ask himself like this, Zhong Yinian pursed his lips, a little unsure of how to deal with it.

"It hurts."

Truth be told, she's completely mechanical now, and she doesn't know how to react at all.

"Where does it hurt?"

Pei Muchen looked at her with concern, the bag on her forehead was too obvious, and she had to go to the hospital.

"Headaches, arm pain, knee pain."

Zhong Yinian opened his mouth aggrievedly.

Listening to her series of words about the pain in so many places, Pei Muchen was stunned and immediately rolled up her sleeves.

The two elbows between them were rubbed through the skin, and the blood beads kept seeping out.

Looking at this scene, the president's heart completely softened.

"Here, I'll look at my knees."

Pei Muchen squatted down directly, put Zhong Yinian's feet on his legs, and then carefully lifted her trouser legs.

Sure enough, a large piece of skin was rubbed on the knee, and the blood was still flowing.

Because of the dark clothes she was wearing, she didn't pay attention to the blood stains that seeped out just now.

"Young master, let's stop the bleeding first."

Jin Fu walked over with a medical kit in his hand, looking at Zhong Yinian's knees, he was also a little distressed.

It's been a short time since they fell, and the bleeding hasn't stopped.

Pei Muchen nodded, opened the medicine box neatly, and then took out alcohol and cotton swabs......

The tip of his nose was full of the smell of alcohol, Zhong Yinian swallowed hard, and the whole person was a little flustered.

"Uncle...... Uncle, it hurts ......."

The pain she said was alcohol.

When alcohol hits a wound, it will definitely hurt very much.

Zhong Yinian sat there very helplessly with a bitter gourd face, reaching out to cover his wounds.

"Don't move!"

Pei Muchen said indifferently, he couldn't hear the concern and distress in his words, Zhong Yinian was stunned.

Sitting there, he didn't dare to move, for fear that Pei Muchen would be angry again.

Seeing Zhong Yinian sitting there obediently, Pei Muchen quickly dipped the cotton swab in alcohol and began to clean the wound.

"Uncle ......"

Zhong Yinian watched him stretch out the cotton swab and subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

"Don't move!"

"Oh,"

Pei Muchen looked at her with a look of fear in his eyes, how could he not feel distressed.

"Well, you have to disinfect it, you know? It may hurt a little, but can't you know this step? ”

His gentle voice came again, and Zhong Yinian bit his lip and nodded.

Anyway, if she wants to refuse, she can't refuse.

"Then you lighten up."

Zhong Yinian opened his mouth pitifully, his eyelashes were still wet, and his eyes were red.

With such a she, how can Pei Muchen do it?