For An Lan, who is only three or four years old in his mind, he seems to understand these words.

But when she looked at Feng Yu's sincere eyes, she seemed to understand something.

She didn't say anything, just stared at Feng Yu blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Not long after, the nurse returned, holding a basin in her hand.

She was still a little afraid of Feng Yu, so she didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Mr. Feng, you have brought the thing."

"Thank you." Feng Yu took the thing.

When the nurse heard this, she glanced at An Lan and opened her mouth to say something. Feng Yu understood what she meant, and his calm voice rang again.

"Don't worry, I know the right way."

The nurse stopped talking. She picked up the broom and swept the debris all over the floor, and quietly left the ward.

Feng Yu placed the thing on the table next to him and said gently: "Be good, Brother Yu, can you help you apply medicine?"

An Lan immediately shook his body vigilantly, shook his head to resist his behavior and touch.

Feng Yu didn't care either. He pointed at An Lan's foot and said, "Your foot is scratched by glass. You have to deal with it as soon as possible. Brother Yu promises you that it must be very light and does not hurt at all, okay?"

An Lan still shook her head. Although she also felt pain in the soles of her feet, she was more afraid of Feng Yu than these, and she was afraid for no reason.

"Or won't this be fine? Aning is good to apply medicine, I'll bring you a cake tomorrow. Do you like strawberries, mangoes, or chocolate flavors?"

Feng Yu's words aroused An Lan's greed. She liked to eat sweets, especially cakes.

Since Feng Yu brought her once last time, she has been obsessed with it.

But she was always afraid of Feng Yu. He asked her if she liked it, but she never answered.

Later, Feng Yu had never bought it. Now when she heard about the cake, she couldn't help but show her longing gaze in her eyes.

Feng Yu saw her performance in his eyes, with a little more smile. Before An Lan's answer, he smiled and said, "Aning is so well-behaved."

He carefully supported An Lan's legs, his fair feet were stained with blood, and the fine glass pierced into the skin, as if it was pierced on his heart, and Feng Yu was so painful that he suffocated his breath.

While preparing things, he reminded: "Aning, disinfection will hurt a little. If it hurts, tell me... But I think Aning is a brave child, right?"

When An Lan heard him say that An Ning, her mind was a little dazed, as if she had heard similar words before.

When she suddenly lost her mind, Feng Yu had already put her feet on her legs, lowered her head and carefully washed away the glass fragments. The sharp pain was transmitted from the soles of her feet. An Lan subconsciously shrank his legs and shouted softly: "It hurts..."

Before she finished speaking, a slight warm wind came from the soles of her feet.

She looked at Feng Yu in shock. He was lowering his head, blew gently while cleaning the wound to reduce her pain.

"Anning, did you hurt you? I will be careful." Feng Yu smiled and raised his eyes to look at her, continued to lower his head, and treated the wound more gently.

The pain continued to come, and tears burst into An Lan's eyes, and she couldn't help but say, "It hurts so much, brother...it hurts so much."

Feng Yu paused his movements, patted her shoulder comfortably, and said, "It's almost done, Aning is good, it won't hurt soon."

After finally helping An Lan to treat the wound, Feng Yu had already sweated a layer of sweat on his back.

He let out a sigh of relief, got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

After returning, An Lan was still huddled on the hospital bed, her moist eyes widened, and she looked at him nervously with a faint flash.

"Our Aning is so awesome, Brother Yu is proud of you." He said, touching An Lan's head with the flow. An Lan subconsciously avoided him, and he didn't force him.

Feng Yu sat down and looked at his watch, and said, "It's already dinner time. What does Aning want to eat tonight? Tell Brother Yu?"

Hearing the word dinner, An Lan's stomach immediately rang out in response to the situation. The gurgling sound was particularly clear in the ward, which made Feng Yu unable to help laughing—

"Oh, it turns out that our Aning's belly will respond automatically, it's so awesome!"

Upon hearing this, An Lan's face turned red, she glared at Feng Yu fiercely, and said angrily: "You are too bad, you are a bad person! I ignore you!"

After saying that, she lay down and covered herself tightly with the quilt, ignoring Feng Yu.

Feng Yu apologized for no reason, but she ignored it. It was not until the takeaway he ordered that he smelled the scent through the quilt that she couldn't help but lift the quilt.
Chapter completed!