C9 Wounds horrendous sight

Jian Fan glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and did not say anything. She had already explained the reason. Was it meaningful for him to play the part of a dark face and a white face?

Shi Qian sighed helplessly, not wanting to force her any further.

"Show me your wound."

Jane Fan wanted to see something in his eyes, but his eyes were too pure, reflecting her frail and miserable figure.

She slowly moved to the edge of the cage, lifted the only sheet that covered her face, and extended her right hand out.

Although he was a professional surgeon, he couldn't help but frown and feel nauseous when he looked at her arm.

Her right forearm was already inflamed and full of pus. The seams of the stitches were filled with white pus, mixed with dark red blood. The entire arm was swollen, red, and swollen.

The exposed shoulders and arms were covered in dense bloodstains from the cold.

Shixiong held her right hand. It was so hot! He then placed his hand on her forehead. "You have a fever!"

She quickly opened the medicine chest, poured out a few white pills and stuffed them into her mouth. Without water, he could only swallow it down.

He used scissors to cut off the torn old gauze, cleaned her wound, and replaced it with a new drug.

"Does it hurt?" His soft voice was like a child trying to coax a child to cry.

"It doesn't hurt." Just as Jane Fan wanted to give him a comforting smile, the torn corner of her mouth split open once again.

"Chen went too far. I'll go find him now." Finally, Shi Qian could no longer suppress his anger.

"You're looking for me?" A lazy and vigorous voice drifted down from above their heads. Qian and Jian Fan were both stunned.

Ling Chen was wearing a black tweed windbreaker as he looked down on them from above. After these few days of not seeing them, the aura he emitted became even more gloomy.

"Chen, quickly release her. If this goes on, she will die." Shi Qian grabbed his sleeve, pleading in his anxiety.

Ling Chen's gaze turned cold: "She wants to kill me, why should I let her go?"

"How will she kill you now? Even if her limbs were healthy, didn't you still catch her? " Shixiong was puzzled, "You could have treated those international criminals calmly in the past. You could have handed them over to the country and punished them according to the law. Why did you change completely in the face of this woman? You could have put her in the hands of the law. Aren't you afraid of your grandfather finding out that you've abused the prisoners like that? "

"You …" Ling Chen felt as if he was stabbed in the heart, and anxiously grabbed onto Shi Qian's collar. He was so angry that he laughed: "What great logic, this is the first time you've confronted me for a woman, could it be that you've fallen for this bitch that I've played with?"

"Incomprehensible!" Shixiong's face turned red as she slapped his hand away and straightened the wrinkles on his collar. He was just acting like a kind-hearted doctor. The patients that he treated would be responsible for everything to the end.

Jane Fan lazily turned around. She was not in the mood to appreciate the drama of internal strife.

"Think about it carefully. If you want her dead, then just shoot her." He packed his medical kit and prepared to leave.

The instant his body passed by Ling Chen, he stopped him. "I …" His apology was like a fish bone, stabbing into his throat.

"Marvin, let her out and carry her into the guest room." Ling Chen took a step back.

Marvin took the key and carried Jane into the guest room like a sack.

Inside Kingone villa, even the guest rooms were extremely luxurious. The soft velvet bed and the thick and warm blanket made it impossible for Jian Fan to not feel dizzy again.

Satisfy... It was like being back in my childhood, wandering the streets all winter, cold and hungry to death. Suddenly, a very beautiful elder sister gave her a bowl of steaming hot rice. That warm and sweet feeling of satisfaction.

The maid came in to scrub her, and the warm towel made her shiver against the cold skin.

As night fell, the door to the guest room was pushed open. The European crystal chandelier on the roof turned on a warm light. Suddenly, the bright environment caused Jane Fan to uncomfortably open her eyes.