Shang Jingchi was speechless.
He thought for a moment, raised his arm and said seriously, "Then you can hurt me too, as many times as you want."
Wen Ran: “…”
Wen Ran didn't want to play house with Shang Jingchi here, so he walked around him and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Shang Jingchi quickly turned around and grabbed Wen Ran's wrist.
His wrist was still bandaged, and Wen Ran gasped in pain.
Shang Jingchi let go of his hand almost reflexively, and said in panic: "I, I didn't mean to do that. How are you?"
Wen Ran was furious. "Apart from this, can you say anything else?"
"I……"
Shang Jingchi has been in the business world for many years and has seen countless people.
Now when facing Wen Ran, he didn't know whether it was self-blame or the panic deep in his heart that he had not even noticed, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
His mind raced, and he changed the subject: "Of course, I'll take you to see someone."
"who?"
"You'll know when you get there." Shang Jingchi threw the medicine bag to Liu Zhengfeng, took Wen Ran's other hand, and walked towards the ward building.
After arriving there, Sheng took the elevator and went directly to the VIP ward on the sixth floor.
"Who's in the hospital here?" Wen Ran asked, standing at the door.
I wondered if Jiang Zhuoyu or Shang Jingchi's mother Lin Shurong was here.
"You'll know after you go in." After saying that, Shang Jingchi pushed open the door of the ward.
In the ward, Changchang sat obediently on the bed, flipping through the children's picture book in his hand and humming a nursery rhyme.
Shang Beixue was sitting on a chair beside him, peeling an apple carefully.
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