And now that he had made such a deep hole in their home, not to mention Yu Xi, even Yu Xi's father Yu Simiao felt the seriousness of the matter.
If the old man of the Zhai family and the second master of the Tianxing Group find out, their Yu family will definitely be held accountable!
What's even worse is that Zhai Yunsheng didn't take his injury seriously at all. Not only did he refuse to go to the hospital, he also continued to run in the gym.
Yu Xi was about to cry, for fear that Zhai Yunsheng would suddenly pass out!
But now neither he nor Zhai Yunsheng's bodyguards could persuade Zhai Yunsheng. Yu Xi, who had no choice but to think of Jian Yiling, thought of Jian Yiling.
He didn't know if Jian Yiling could help, so he could only treat him like a dead horse.
After Jian Yiling listened to Yu Xi's explanation, he immediately got up and went out.
As he walked, he asked Yu Xi: "How deep is the wound, how much is the bleeding, and has it been disinfected?"
Because it was right next door, Jian Yiling ran over and appeared in front of Yu Xi and Zhai Yunsheng in just five minutes.
There is a dedicated gym in Yuzhai, which is equipped with equipment comparable to that of a professional gym.
Zhai Yunsheng and the others are here at this time.
Jian Yiling was panting and blushing from running all the way.
She stood at the door, looking at the man who was running on the treadmill desperately.
Because there was heating equipment in the room and he was sweating during exercise, Zhai Yunsheng wore nothing on his upper body and a pair of gym pants on his lower body.
On weekdays, Zhai Yunsheng looks quite thin when wearing clothes.
But looking at it now, the upper body has clear lines and clear texture, and every muscle is tight and fits his body just right.
Doesn't look thin or overdone.
There was a circle of gauze wrapped around his right arm, and blood seeped out of it, staining the gauze red.
Jian Yiling stood at the door and looked at Zhai Yunsheng.
Zhai Yunsheng also turned to look at Jian Yiling.
Eyes facing each other.
No one said anything, they just stared at each other for a minute.
In the end, Zhai Yunsheng had no choice but to admit defeat, got off the treadmill, picked up the towel next to him and casually wiped the sweat on his body.
Then he put on the clothes held by the bodyguard next to him.
Then he sat down on the sofa next to him with a lazy posture.
He didn't care at all about the wounds on his arms.
Jian Yiling came over. She knew that Zhai Yunsheng didn't care about her life or death.
He has never cared about his body. If the Zhai family hadn't been watching over him, he might have killed himself long ago.
Thinking of his possible final outcome, Jian Yiling felt powerless.
She didn't want him to die, but she didn't know if she could change his fate.
Because now, she doesn't even know if she can change her fate.
Zhai Yunsheng looked at the expression on Jian Yiling's face and felt inexplicably irritated: "I just injured my arm, and I can't die. Why are you frowning? At such a young age, why are you frowning?"
Jian Yiling stepped forward, his expression still serious.
She glanced at the bodyguard next to her: "Get a hot and wet towel, a dry towel, and a clean sweatshirt."
The medical kit is right next to it because it has just been used, so there is no need to pick it up.
When Zhai Yunsheng's bodyguard heard Jian Yiling's order, he went to do it directly without Zhai Yunsheng having to say anything.
Jian Yiling knelt on the sofa, only thirty centimeters away from Zhai Yunsheng.
"Take off your clothes." Jian Yiling said.