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1793: Fei Siting's proud lie (5)

In the courtyard of the Sihe Courtyard.

Fei Siting sat on the stool with his hands in front of him.

The woman was still pressing his tiger's mouth, and her little face as big as a palm was full of anxiety. "Why haven't the doctor come yet?"

He said lightly: "Don't hurry, it will always come."

Junziyan looked at his slightly pale lips, his wet hair and shirt, and felt very ache. "I was thinking, you should quickly bandage it so that you can change into dry clothes. If you are wet like this, you will catch a cold. Your body cannot catch a cold at will now."

Fei Siting's eyes were stunned, and after a few seconds, he spoke lightly, "It's okay, I can't die."

"Are you going to piss me to death?"

“…”

Junziyan's eyes were filled with layers of water vapor, and she forced herself to prevent tears from falling. "You always look like you don't care about yourself. How can I feel good?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and a sentence spilled out from his throat, "You don't want me anymore, and you're still worried about what I do. There's no need for that."

"you--"

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

That day the male doctor stood at the door with a medicine box on his back, looking in fear, "Am I disturbing you?"

When Junziyan saw him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "You are here, come and show him. His hand was penetrated by a fish hook and he was bleeding a lot!"

"Okay." The doctor trotted over and put down the medicine box first. "Okay, you can let go of his hand first."

"good."

Junziyan let go of his hand.

Fei Siting's wound, because it had been pressed for a long time, the platelets had almost stopped coagulation.

The doctor carefully checked and said to himself: "The meat here is quite thick. Under normal circumstances, how could the fish hook penetrate directly? Sir, you were hurt by someone? How much strength does it take to stab the curved fish hook into here? It's very difficult!"

Upon hearing this, Junziyan's expression changed.

A poisonous hand?

Nothing is a harsh hand!

"Fei Siting, why do you do this? Why are you so stupid and hurt yourself like this?!"

What exactly is this fool doing?

The doctor was obviously surprised, "Well, you did it yourself, sir? How could you resist the pain and act so ruthlessly on yourself?"

Are you crazy?

Fei Siting glanced at him indifferently, not to mention anything, "Stop talking nonsense. This is just an accident. I am not idle enough to be self-destructive."

"Are you still lying to me?!" Junziyan squatted beside him, looking at his angular jaw, "You did it yourself!"

He lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, with a expressionless face, and he paused word by word, "I didn't do it."

"It's you!"

"I said, no."

I was so angry that I was so angry that I burst into tears when I was overwhelmed by his sure answer.

Junziyan lowered his eyebrows and watched the doctor wipe the blood on him and disinfect him...

Why did he do this, or to come back to see her?

Is it to find a reason to approach her again?

He said cold words, but what he did was so stupid.

"Does it hurt?"

Junziyan suddenly raised his head, looked at his perfect jaw, and asked softly.

Fei Siting was stunned, looking at her black and white eyes, dark eyes, and a surging vortex. He tried his best to control his emotions, with only one word faint, "It hurts."

She thought he would say it didn't hurt.

Junzi Yan smiled sourly, and tears fell from his eyes, "I know it hurts, so don't do such stupid things in the future! If you want to see me, you'll just come back, why do you have to hurt yourself?"
Chapter completed!
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