C76 What the Hell Are You Doing There

Xiao Qinghan picked up a pair of tweezers in his left hand and inserted them into his flesh without hesitation. Blood kept flowing out of the wound, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted. With a sudden pull of his hand holding the tweezers, he pulled out a golden bullet. The blood kept flowing, and Xiao Qinghan's face instantly turned pale, and sweat began to flow.

When Ling Muxue saw this scene, her heart suddenly tightened. She quickly walked up to him and looked at his bleeding right arm, which stung her eyes. "Xiao Qinghan has to go to the hospital now to stop the bleeding. I beg you, let's go to the hospital. Don't force yourself anymore!" And she didn't want anything to happen to him, or she'd feel bad forever.

Xiao Qinghan glanced at her flustered eyes with worry and guilt. It was rare for her to have such an expression on her face and care about her own life and death. The curve of her lips was filled with an imperceptible joy, as if the pain in her arm had been healed in an instant, without a trace of pain.

"Xiao Qinghan!" Ling Muxue called out to him again when she saw that he was silent.

He only coldly opened his mouth and said, "Help me apply the medicine!" He handed a bottle of medicine to Ling Muxue.

"You..."

"If you don't want my blood to run dry, then hurry up," he ordered in a cold voice.

Ling Muxue knew that she could no longer persuade him otherwise. She took the hemostatic medicine from him and poured it on the soft cotton. She raised her hand and applied it slowly. Looking at the flesh that had already been dug out of his wound, Ling Muxue was really a little scared. Her fingers could not help but tremble.

"Hiss..." Xiao Qinghan groaned in pain.

Ling Muxue was so scared that she suddenly stopped what she was doing and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! It hurts."

Ling Muxue relaxed her movements and carefully applied the medicine to him bit by bit. Xiao Qinghan lowered his eyes and looked at her. His seaweed-like hair naturally reached his waist.

His long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly, and his pure glassy eyes trembled a little nervously, looking into his eyes as if they were the most beautiful thing in the world.

It was a feeling he missed, as if he were back to the first time he'd ever seen her, the dry leaves flying and the cold wind blowing mercilessly, as if she were the only living thing in the dead world, so soft, so bright, as bright as the most brilliant star in the night sky.

He just stared at him like that. It was as if the pain in his arm had been completely cured.

When Ling Muxue had finished applying the medicine, the bleeding stopped. She took out a handkerchief from the warm water and wrung it dry. Then she wiped the blood from his arm and finished wiping it. She wrapped the bandage around his arm and finished the last knot.

When she looked up, she saw Xiao Qinghan's strange gaze.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Qinghan realized that he had lost his composure. The light in his eyes became cold and heartless again. He stood up coldly and walked towards the stairs.

Ling Muxue sat on the sofa, not knowing what to do. This time, she owed Xiao Qinghan a favor. In fact, deep in her heart, she really didn't want him to come, didn't want to owe him anything.

"Why aren't you coming over yet?!"

Ling Muxue was pulled back to her senses by the ferocious shout. She looked up and saw Xiao Qinghan standing on the stairs, staring at her.

Helpless, Ling Muxue followed him to the bedroom. She did not know why he called her but Xiao Qinghan walked towards the bathroom. When he saw Ling Muxue standing there in a daze, he immediately became angry, "Ling Muxue, what are you standing there for? Come in and help me take a bath."

Ling Muxue suddenly stared at him in disbelief. "I..."

"Don't you know that I can't touch water with my arm?" she said in a harsh voice.

In the end, seeing that he was injured and that it was because of her, Ling Muxue had no choice but to go in.

In the bathroom.

"Help me take it off!" he ordered in a cold voice.

"Your left hand is not injured yet. Take it off yourself!"

"Ling Muxue, don't forget who my injury is because of!" he shouted angrily.

Ling Muxue had no choice but to step forward and take off the belt of his suit pants.

She squatted down and the proud and upright man in front of her made her feel extremely ashamed.

His bare and strong body was completely revealed in front of her. He had honey-colored skin, eight abdominal muscles, and perfect mermaid lines.

Although she had already had sex with him during this period of time, looking at his naked body like this made Ling Muxue feel a little awkward. She blushed and was at a loss as to what to do.

When Xiao Qinghan saw her blushing face, he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart. He ordered in a domineering tone, "What are you standing there for?"

After showering, she walked out of the bathroom. Ling Muxue's face was as red as a well-cooked duck. Especially when her hands were inexplicably trembling. That bastard actually forced her to wash his...

She helped him change into a suit and before she left, she domineeringly ordered him, "Wait at home properly. If I find out that you went out on your own accord, I will teach you a lesson."

It was already two in the afternoon. Just as she was about to call Yin Jing, her phone suddenly rang. It was Yin Jing.

"Hello! Muxue, are you alright?"

"Yes, I'm fine. Where are you and Yiyue?"

"We're fine, but your sister just had an asthma relapse. I'm in the hospital now. Come over quickly!"

"I'll be right there!"

Ling Muxue quickly hung up the phone, changed out of her wet clothes, and rushed out.

At the hospital.

Ling Yiyue was lying on the hospital bed like the most perfect doll. Her face was pale and her lips were also pale.

"Sister!" Ling Yiyue called out softly. Her gentle voice was as if it came from the forest in the valley, ethereal and pure.

Ling Muxue quickly walked towards the bed and sat down. She looked at her with concern, "Yiyue, how are you feeling now?"

Ling Yiyue smiled. Her smile was as pure as a snow lotus in full bloom as she shook her head. "Sister, I'm fine. You don't have to worry."

Ling Muxue lifted her head and looked at Yin Xiaoxiao, who was standing to the side, "Xiaoxiao, thank you! I will return the medical fees to you later!"

"Sigh!" Yin Xiaoxiao said unhappily. "What's the big deal with such a small matter? Is there a need to be so polite to me? Besides, your sister is my sister, so of course I have to take care of her."

After she finished speaking, she saw that Ling Muxue was about to say something again, so she immediately stopped, "Don't thank me anymore."

Ling Muxue looked at her and smiled. "Alright, I won't say anymore." She turned to Ling Yiyue and said, "You have another sister to take care of you now."

The ward was filled with warmth and sweetness. All the fright and fear disappeared without a trace.

"I was shocked when I saw her rush out with you in her arms. I don't know what would have happened if it hadn't been for him." Yin Xiaoxiao said as she peeled the apple.

Ling Muxue lowered her head and did not say a word. It was indeed all thanks to him this time.