Mu Yan was injured, but Shen Yan moved gently.

Still, she frowned as she was placed on the bed.

Knowing that she was still conscious, Shen Yan asked softly, "Yanyan, shall we change our clothes first?" I'll see a doctor later. ”

Mu Yan didn't answer, still clutching the shirt on his chest.

Shen Yan slowly lowered her hand, found her pajamas and pajamas and came to the bedside.

She was wearing a white crewneck T-shirt with a torn neckline and a few scratches on her exposed shoulders.

Shen Yan took the pajamas to his hand, and as soon as his hands touched the corners of his clothes, Mu Yan immediately had a stress reaction, his expression was panicked, and his hands hurriedly pressed on Shen Yan's hands to stop him.

Shen Yan frowned, lowered her voice again, and told her softly: "Yan Yan, let's change our clothes first." ”

When Mu Yan heard the voice, his tight eyebrows loosened slightly.

Shen Yan slowly tried to lift the clothes up a little more, and Mu Yan's slender white and tender waist was exposed.

Sensing the coolness, Mu Yan stopped Shen Yan again, Shen Yan stared at her panicked expression, and finally stopped her movements and got up.

Mu Yan grabbed Shen Yan's hand and didn't let go, Shen Yan put his hand on her hand and leaned over to her ear: "I'll go out and come back immediately." ”

After Mu Yan listened, his hands clenched tighter.

Shen Yan saw that he couldn't leave, so he put the thin quilt on her and called Zhang Qi.

Zhang Qi stood outside the door and confirmed with Shen Yan, "Call me?" ”

"Bring me some scissors."

Zhang Qi came in with scissors and saw Shen Yan sitting on the edge of the bed, one hand still being tightly grasped by the child.

Hearing the unfamiliar footsteps, Mu Yan's eyebrows moved lightly, and he was a little uneasy.

Shen Yan took the scissors, tucked the quilt for her again, and said to Zhang Qi: "If you bring the medicine box, go back first." ”

"Are you sure it works?" Zhang Qiyue had already guessed where the girl's injuries were.

Shen Yan looked at Mu Yan, brushed away the broken hair from the wound on her forehead, and let out a faint "um".

Zhang Qi probably knew that the injury was not serious, but in order to avoid being brought back after going back, after putting down the medical box, he told Shen Yan: "I'm in the living room, I need to scream, I can guide remotely." ”

Shen Yan didn't speak.

After Zhang Qi left, Shen Yan pushed the quilt away a little. Mu Yan was unwilling to let go, so Shen Yan could only let her hug her waist, and then she freed her hand.

After taking the scissors, Shen Yan first cut the sleeves of Mu Yan's clothes, and there were a few conspicuous red patches and bruises on his tender white arms.

But the strangulation marks on the neck and wrists are a bit shocking.

Taking the ointment from the medicine box, Shen Yan squeezed the ointment on her fingertips before applying it to her arm.

With a little force, Mu Yan curled up in pain.

After applying, Shen Yan put on the side of her pajamas.

The same goes for the other arm.

When Shen Yan cut the clothes on both sides of her waist and saw the wounds on her back, her brows were furrowed, and her gentle expression was covered with a thin layer of frost.

At a glance, you can see that she hit it with the mentality that the fish is dead and the net is broken.

Four or five small openings were cut by porcelain pieces, and the blood stains dried up on the clothes.

"Yanyan, it will hurt a little later, bear with it."

Shen Yan left Mu Yan's wound out, and wrapped all the other places tightly with quilts.

When the disinfectant water touched the wound, Mu Yan suddenly clenched his waist, and the whole person in pain tightened.

Shen Yan's strength didn't dare to be too light, he had to clean up the stains inside.

Within a few seconds, Mu Yan's whole body was sweating in pain, and his limbs trembled.

But this time she gritted her teeth and didn't cry.

After cleaning up the wound, Shen Yan quickly squeezed the ointment in the palm of her hand and applied it to her.

After putting on the pajamas, Shen Yan treated the injuries on her forehead, neck and wrists alone.

During this period, Zhang Qi waited for a long time, walked to the door and asked, "Can you handle it yourself?" ”

Shen Yan responded lightly, "Hmm." ”