After retaining her assistant, she turned around and said patiently to Mu Yichen:
"It's rare for this doctor to come here specially. Master Mu, please be accommodating! Although you don't know her now, we are all young people. If we chat together, we will get to know each other soon."
The little assistant stood at the door, neither leaving nor staying. The situation was slightly embarrassing.
"Oh? Just chatting for a few words, is that considered acquaintance?"
He raised his eyebrows high, disapproving of her words.
"yes!"
Zhao Donghan nodded.
"Unfortunately, our understanding is biased. In my dictionary, this is not the meaning of 'cooked'."
He shook his finger and spoke slowly.
"Then what does Mr. Mu think is considered familiar?"
Do we have to eat together or go shopping together
Zhao Donghan said in his heart, Young Master, please stop doing this, it’s almost done, just give me a step and get off!
If it were her, she would definitely feel bad about having so many people worry about her.
"Only those who have slept together are considered familiar." He raised his eyes to look at her, with a hint of evil charm on his lips, and said word by word, "For example... like you and me."
Just now he heard that Zhao Donghan was talking nonsense at the door, denying their relationship.
She wanted to end the relationship, how could he let her do so
Of course he has a way to let more people know. The bond between them will be like a vine, tightly entwined.
In the not-too-distant future, she will eventually bear his last name. In this life, she will never think about it clearly.
As soon as Mu Yichen's words came out, the assistant at the door was confused and began to speculate about their relationship in his mind.
She said they were a couple, but the woman denied it. She said they were not lovers, but the man said they slept together.
What is the relationship between these two people
Zhao Donghan's fair face instantly turned red.
To her, he was sarcastically saying that she was a mistress with no name, no status, and a low status.
A moment ago, she had just told her assistant that she and Mu Yichen were neither lovers nor husband and wife. Now that Mu Yichen said this without hesitation, what would others think
Is it necessary for him to tell this matter and make it known to everyone
The only expressionless and calm person in this bedroom was Housekeeper Zhou.
Before Zhao Donghan could say anything, Mu Yichen continued:
"When you came in, didn't you say you were worried about my injury? Why don't you come and apply medicine and bandage for me? Then you should feel relieved, right?"
"I won't."
Zhao Donghan shook his head like a rattle and rejected his suggestion on the spot.
Those hypocritical words just now were all coerced by him. She felt it was too disgusting and didn't want to remember it, let alone refute him, so she chose to ignore it automatically.
The professional doctor was here, why did he insist on letting her do it? As long as he sees her idle, he will feel uncomfortable all over, right
Logically speaking, since he saved her, it would be no problem for her to bandage his wound. However, the treatment effect is definitely not as professional as that of doctors.
This order of his was simply irresponsible to himself.
The man glanced at her and frowned.
Does she really not know how to do it, or is she unwilling to get close to him? When he thought about it, his face darkened and he said coldly:
"If you feel embarrassed, I won't force you.
However, if your words come true, my injuries will become worse and the pain will be unbearable. I couldn't pick up the pen at that time and delayed signing the contract, but I can't blame it.
If you want to blame, I can only blame the choice you made at this moment, which ruined the cooperation. "
There are too many things she cares about, and they are all in his hands. He can threaten her by taking out one at will.
"Okay, I can try. But first, let me say that I have never done anything similar, so I don't know the strength. If I accidentally hurt you later, just don't blame me."
After she gritted her teeth and threatened him, she reluctantly walked to him and sat down with a cold face.
In response to his threat, she could only respond verbally, but had to obey in action.
She'd better tremble her hands, tear open his wounds, and then hurt this bastard to death, and be done with it.
Zhao Donghan stared at him, feeling furious in his heart.
He pulled her collar, causing her to fall into his arms involuntarily. From the back angle, it looks like she is actively throwing herself into his arms. His thin lips pressed against her ear and whispered:
"Don't worry, it's always me who hurts women. There is no record of any woman being able to hurt me."
His warm breath touched her sensitive ears, dyeing her tender ears pink.
She raised her hand to push him away, turned around and told the housekeeper:
"Ask someone to bring a basin of water."
The steward heard the news and immediately gave orders.
Zhao Donghan closed his eyes, opened them again, looked sideways at Ayan and said:
"Can you lend me the medicine box?"
"Can."
Ayan stood at the door, still studying the relationship between the handsome man and the beautiful woman in front of her. When Zhao Donghan called her, she quickly ran over and handed the medicine box over.
It seemed like I heard her say that she didn't know how to treat wounds. Ayan was afraid that she would be nervous, so she said understandingly:
"Don't worry, I'll tell you the steps next to you."
Zhao Donghan took the medicine box and nodded, thanking her for her kindness.
At this time, the maid brought the water. In addition, hand sanitizer and clean towels are provided.
Zhao Donghan washed his hands carefully, sighed softly, and said to Mu Yichen:
"Give me your hand."
Mu Yichen obediently stretched out his arm and laid it lazily in front of her.
The towel wrapped around his arm was completely soaked in blood, and its original color was indistinguishable.
She pursed her lips and couldn't bear to watch.
The harsh words he just said and all the vicious thoughts in his heart were instantly wiped away. She swallowed and said softly:
"Young Master Mu, I'm going to open your wound now. It might hurt a little, please bear with it."
"Um."
He softly uttered a word, half-lowered his eyes without any care, and his eyes fell on her slightly nervous face.
Fortunately, her face was not burned by the hot soup, and the red areas that had been burned had returned to white.
Zhao Donghan held one end of the towel, his fingertips trembling slightly due to nervousness.
There was so much blood that the towel was stuck to the skin. As long as she takes off the towel, no matter how gently she moves, he will definitely feel pain.
Thinking of this, she hesitated to exert her strength.
"What are you hesitating about?"
After waiting for about half a minute, she didn't see her next move. He frowned impatiently, and wrapped his big, sharp-knuckled hands around her weak, boneless little hands. With a strong tug, the handkerchief was pulled off.
Three shocking holes appeared in the air. Looking at the blood that burst out instantly, Zhao Donghan's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.
She is not a timid person, and she has not seen similar wounds before. However, at this moment, she felt as if her heart was being held by someone's hands, making her feel suffocated and uncomfortable.
Zhao Donghan knew that there were bacteria on people's hands and could not cover the wounds directly, so he quickly opened the lid of the medicine box.
He took out sterile cotton from it and gently pressed it on his wound, which finally stopped the bleeding temporarily.
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