I don’t know how long it took, but she heard Mr. Su’s voice, “Okay!”

The severe stinging pain on the back of his hand also became much smaller. Ling Yiran then breathed a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes again.

Suddenly, Gu Lichen's forearm came into her eyes.

Ling Yiran then realized that he had been holding his forearm all the time, so he quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry!"

"It's nothing, I asked you to catch it." Gu Lichen said, and withdrew his hand without a trace.

"Okay, come here again next week." Old Su said to Ling Yiran, "Be careful now, don't touch the water 3 hours after you go back, and don't carry some heavy objects in your hands."

"Okay." Ling still responded.

After leaving Mr. Su's small clinic, Gu Lichen said, "I'll drive you back."

"I... can take the bus myself." She said, turning around and leaving.

He stopped her and said, "It doesn't mean you want to promise anything. You don't need to avoid me like this."

"I just don't want to bother you anymore." She pushed his hand away, his brow suddenly frowned, and he groaned.

She was a little surprised. She didn't use much force to push his arm away just now! At this moment, Ling Yiran's eyes suddenly stared at Gu Lichen's sleeve.

The shirt he was wearing today was white, but now, at the place where his forearm was close to his wrist, there was a faint redness, which was...

Ling Yiran suddenly seemed to have thought of something, stepped forward and lifted Gu Lichen's sleeve upwards, and the wound on his forearm was immediately exposed in front of her.

There were obvious scratches on his forearm, and his skin was scratched and blood was faintly seeped.

This was just now...she scratched him! Ling Yiran thought of the pain she had just scratched him hard.

"I'm sorry." She apologized again.

"It's not your business, it's my own voluntary. You don't need to feel any guilt." He said, lowering his sleeves with a calm expression, "Besides, it's not a big deal if you're just a little broken."

But the more he underestimated it, it only made her feel even worse.

"I... I'll ask Mr. Su if there is any band-on-mouth here, so I'll stop the bleeding first." She said anxiously, turned around and ran towards the small clinic behind her.

After a while, Ling Yiran ran out again, holding a piece of band sticker in his hand.

Standing in front of Gu Lichen, she said, "You stretch out your arm first."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he stretched out his right arm as she said. It was just a small injury, but looking at her solemn appearance made him feel good.

It was as if...she cared about him!

Ling Yiran lowered his head, carefully rolled up Gu Lichen's sleeves, and then put the wound on his arm, "Don't do this again in the future. When I hurt, my hands were not heavy."

"I'm willing!" he said, "I can only experience one or two points of pain for you, but it's only one or two points. The pain you feel when you treat is far more painful than my pain."
Chapter completed!