Donna, Zhao Jun and the other two bodyguards waited cautiously aside, worried that Lan Qianyu would be unfavorable to Ye Yan again.

The doctor brought a basin of hot water to wipe Ye Yan's body. Lan Qianyu said, "I'll do it."

The doctor looked at Zhao Jun, who nodded slightly before she stepped aside.

"You all stand down." Lan Qianyu wiped Ye Yan's cold hands.

Everyone looked at Zhao Jun, who said cautiously: "Young Madam..."

"Grandpa asked me to take care of him." Lan Qianyu said calmly, "His old man is not worried, so what are you worried about?"

Zhao Jun pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"What? Grandpa asked you to guard against me?" Lan Qianyu's lips raised slightly.

Zhao Jun did not dare to speak.

Lan Qianyu knew that he had acquiesced.

Lan Qianyu didn't say anything more, silently wiped the blood off Ye Yan's body, and then lay down on the armchair next to her to rest. Donna put a blanket on her and then left.

Zhao Jun and his bodyguards were still standing in the corner, not daring to relax at all times.

**

Lan Qianyu closed her eyes, but she couldn't fall asleep. There were so many things in her mind, it was a mess. Her mood fluctuated, sometimes depressed, sometimes sad. Thinking about the aborted child, she wanted to cry very much, but she couldn't.

Trying to hold it back, tears can't solve the problem, she must learn to be strong...

Around three o'clock in the morning, Ye Yan woke up and said something in a daze.

Lan Qianyu turned to look at him, numb and cold.

Zhao Jun hurriedly called the doctor. The doctor came forward to check Ye Yan's wound, took his temperature, and said to Zhao Jun: "There is nothing serious in the nightclub. He should wake up soon. Don't worry."

"You stay here. If anything happens later, we can treat you immediately." Zhao Jun ordered.

"Yes." The doctor glanced at Lan Qianyu and hesitated to speak.

"Is there anything else?" Zhao Jun asked.

"The nightclub keeps calling the young lady's name." The doctor said softly.

Lan Qianyu's heart trembled and her eyes flickered, but she quickly turned her head and turned a blind eye.

Zhao Jun looked at her deeply and said in Ye Yan's ear: "Master, Miss Lan is here, she has not left."

Sure enough, after hearing these words, Ye Yan's lips stopped moving, as if he was relieved and continued to sleep.

Lan Qianyu stood up and wanted to leave. Seeing Ye Yan like this, she felt very uncomfortable, but she didn't want to be shaken and couldn't be shaken...

"Young madam, the master will definitely want to see you first when he wakes up. You'd better stay." Zhao Jun advised.

"I don't want to see him." Lan Qianyu left these words coldly and walked out of the medical room.

Zhao Jun sighed deeply and shook his head helplessly...

**

Lan Qianyu returned to the room to rest and turned off the lights. The room was dark and the surroundings were suffocatingly quiet. The bed was as cold as snow. Because she had just had a miscarriage, Lan Qianyu's body was very cold and there was no warmth at all.

She folded her arms and curled up under the quilt, wanting to sleep for a while because she was really tired, but all that lingered in her mind was blood, her blood, her child's blood, Ye Yan's blood...

**

When it was almost dawn, Ye Yan woke up and opened his eyes. There was no figure of Lan Qianyu around him. His mood immediately became excited: "Someone is coming, someone is coming..."

"Master!" Zhao Jun rushed over immediately, "Master, are you awake?"

"Where is Lan Qianyu? Where has she gone? Did she run away with Xiao Han???" Ye Yan gritted his teeth and roared, his body arched due to emotion, and blood oozed from the wound on his chest.

"No, no, the young lady is resting in the room. She stayed with you for most of the night and went back to the room when she was really tired." Zhao Jun hurriedly comforted, "Master, please stop thinking so much. The young lady has not left, she has been here all the time.
Chapter completed!