Lin Zhixing was wearing a pair of home clothes, and she was actually wearing underwear underneath, but the neckline was loose.

She still went to change into another one.

The previous wound on He Yanchen's arm would definitely come apart under such strong force and would have to be sutured again.

I definitely can’t sew it up at home.

The man was injured because he was saving her, so she would definitely have to accompany him to the hospital later.

Lin Zhixing has lived here for more than ten years and has never seen He Yanchen come back to spend the night before.

She followed the man and realized that the large room in the corner of the third floor of the old house, which she thought was empty, was actually He Yanchen's room.

The room is large, but contains almost no personal belongings.

"Mr. He, please take off your clothes. I'll help you treat your wound first, and then I'll accompany you to the hospital."

Lin Zhixing had already walked to the man while speaking.

I could already smell a faint smell of blood in my nose.

He Yanchen didn't move, "No need, just put the things down and go out."

"Mr. He, it's never too late to seek medical advice." Lin Zhixing bent down and placed the things in his hand on the stool at the end of the bed. "Or we can go directly to the hospital."

She also put down the two black opal cufflinks.

I just picked it up by chance.

"Need not."

He Yanchen pinched the buttons of his shirt with his bony fingers.

As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the man's almost perfect body was once again revealed bit by bit.

Due to the recurrence of the injury, taking off the shirt became a difficult act.

"I'll help you."

Lin Zhixing walked over and reached out to help take off her clothes, but her wrist was grabbed by the man's left hand.

"Doctor Lin, you can leave after you put your things down."

He Yanchen's voice clearly showed that he was holding back the pain.

Lin Zhixing looked at the man's shirt on his right arm, which was soaked with blood, and suddenly remembered the scene when they first met not long ago.

The man had a hideous scar on his shoulder that spread all the way to his back.

Maybe he didn't want others to see his scars.

"Mr. He, you got injured because of me. In return, I promise I won't tell anyone about your injury." Lin Zhixing was afraid he wouldn't agree, so he added, "Besides, I saw it last time."

Although I didn't watch the whole thing.

He Yanchen hesitated slightly while holding Lin Zhixing's wrist, but finally let go, adding, "You're too thin."

After getting permission, Lin Zhixing gently pinched the edge of the man's shirt with his fingers and carefully helped him take off his shirt.

As for the injury on the man's back, she thought she had almost figured it out through her imagination.

It wasn't until she saw it with her own eyes that she realized her imagination was too childish.

The man's back was covered with scars, some deep, some shallow, some thick, some thin.

But there was one that was particularly hideous, running almost diagonally through the entire back and extending all the way to the shoulder.

Lin Zhixing gasped in shock.

"It's ugly, isn't it?" He Yanchen turned slightly to the side, "Don't look at it, I don't want to scare you."

"No, I'm a surgeon. I've seen all sorts of bloody scenes."

Although Lin Zhixing said this, he still felt a little sorry for He Yanchen in his heart.

Even though these injuries have healed, it is still not difficult to imagine how painful it was for the man when he experienced them.

Lin Zhixing pretended to be calm and first checked the wound on the man's right arm.

Just as she thought, her right arm had been stitched before and was almost healed, but because of the intense force just now, the outermost suture line broke.

While Lin Zhixing was treating the man's wound, he said, "Your wound must be sutured again. If you don't want others to see your back, go to Huayu Hospital. I'll find a treatment room to suture it for you and make sure no one sees it."

He Yanchen tilted his head slightly and looked at the woman beside him who was carefully treating his wounds, his dark eyes covered with tenderness.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

A rapid knock on the door broke the silence in the room.

Then Yin Ruyun's voice came from the door, "Yan Chen, Yan Chen, it's me, are you in the room?"

Lin Zhixing looked at He Yanchen nervously, seeking his help.

It wasn't shameful for her to help treat his wounds in his room.

But He Yanchen didn't want others to know that he was injured.

She's a little confused here.

"It's okay." He Yanchen raised his hand and patted the woman's head. "Help me put on my clothes. I'll take care of it."

His wounds have been treated simply, but it is still inconvenient for him to put on clothes.

Lin Zhixing quickly helped him put on his clothes.

"Just stay here. Don't be afraid. Don't hide."

He Yanchen was calm and indifferent.

Although he didn't say anything remarkable, it was as if he had magical powers and easily calmed her panicked mood.

He Yanchen opened the door while buttoning his shirt.

"Yan Chen, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Yin Ruyun's voice came from outside the door, "I'm sorry, what I said just now was too much."

"Um."

He Yanchen leaned against the door, his tone indifferent.

His attitude was very clear. If Yin Ruyun was just talking nonsense, then there was no need to say anything.

Soon, Yin Ruyun said again: "I just thought about it. Things have developed to this point. It's time to get engaged and married. I'll hire a lawyer to draft a prenuptial agreement and ensure the interests of the He family."

"I think it's okay, but this matter is ultimately Xiaoyu's own business."

"It was his own choice to live with that Xia Lu, and now he's done something like this. What choice does he have left?" Yin Ruyun was truly disappointed. "Ayu has had it too easy at home these past few years. It's time he suffered a little."

He Yanchen nodded, "Then let's proceed as planned. I'll find the best company to help plan it and ensure that next Saturday's engagement party is a grand affair. As your uncle, I'll cover all expenses."

Different families have different definitions of the four words "fengfengguangguang".

For a family like the He family, to hold a grand engagement banquet, it would cost at least several million, or even tens of millions.

Yin Ruyun was polite for a moment, "After all, it's A Yu's engagement..."

He Yanchen said: "I beat Xiaoyu today, just consider it as compensation."

After some conversation, the two of them finally decided on the engagement party.

Yin Ruyu was too embarrassed to leave immediately, so she found the opportunity to chat, "By the way, I heard that you have been single for so many years. After Miss Liu got married, she didn't even have a close opposite-sex person around her. If you meet a suitable girl, you should consider your lifelong event as soon as possible." "This is my own business. I will consider it myself. Sister-in-law, you should pay more attention to A Yu, let him prepare for the engagement banquet with peace of mind, and stop harassing people who are not related to him." While He Yanchen refused, there was a warning in his tone.

As the real manager of the He family, his words carry great weight.