You can tell at first glance that he is a martial artist.
Even Jun Morou was shocked.
The yellow-haired man who was pinching Jun Morou from behind was scared. He was drunk and was instantly sobered by the impact just now, but he had no way to retreat.
"I said let her go."
Jiang Yan approached step by step, and the yellow-haired man retreated step by step. Jun Morou's throat was strangled and he suffocated.
"If you dare to come over here, I will kill her immediately."
Looking at the pair of hands with bulging veins, the fear in Jiang Yan's heart surged to the top of his head, and the hands hanging by his sides made a creaking sound in this quiet night.
The fire in his eyes was like a volcanic eruption, ready to explode. With just one move, he could destroy everything.
"If you hurt her, you shouldn't be alive."
Jiang Yan flew into the air, and in front of everyone's astonished gaze, he spun 360 degrees in the air on one foot and then kicked the man sharply on the forehead. In an instant, the man fell to the ground, and Jun Morou also fell to the ground with him.
After stabilizing his steps, Jiang Yan pounced towards Jun Morou, catching her falling body with his entire back.
Jun Morou only felt herself falling on the cushion, and heard Jiang Yan's muffled groan by her ears. Only then did she realize that she was pressing on Jiang Yan's back.
That must have been painful.
She was touched and distressed at the same time. She turned over, knelt beside him and said urgently: "Jiang Yan, are you okay?"
"It's okay," Jiang Yan supported himself with his hands and tried to get up. At this moment, a sharp knife came towards them.
The blade was sharp and the yellow-haired man had a ferocious expression.
"Get out of the way."
Jiang Yan pushed Jun Morou away, and held the knife that stabbed her with his bare hands, blood dripping down his palm.
shocking.
......
Wen Xin and Jun Mohan had just fallen asleep. The only sounds in the room were the two of them breathing, and the wind was howling outside.
The wind made the chandelier creak.
Jun Mohan opened his eyes and saw in the darkness that the curtains were flying and the window was not closed, so he got up to close the window.
There was no starry sky or moon outside the window, only the dim light of the street lamp downstairs.
I closed the window and was about to lie down when my cell phone rang.
As the phone was on silent mode, I could only see the screen of the phone light up with Jun Morou's name flashing.
He muttered, "Why are you calling so late?"
He picked up the phone anxiously, and heard Jun Morou sobbing, "Brother, something happened, something happened to Jiang Yan."
"Don't cry, speak slowly."
"Jiang Yan was stabbed with a dagger to save me. I'm scared."
Jun Mohan suddenly stood up and asked coldly: "Where are you now?"
"In his hospital, I..."
"Don't worry, I'll be there right away."
Jiang Yan hung up the phone, picked up his coat and put it on. The subtle sound woke Wen Xin up.
She rubbed her eyes and stood up, "Uncle, where are you going?"
"Jiang Yan is injured. I'll go to the hospital to check it out."
"What?"
Wen Xin was terrified when she heard this. She immediately threw off the quilt and got out of bed barefoot, "I'll go with you."
"How did you get hurt?"
"Is it serious?"
"Please don't let anything happen."
Jun Mohan turned on the light and looked at the frightened, barefoot woman, and felt jealous.
This woman reacted so violently when she heard about Jiang Yan's accident. Could it be that she still likes him?
Baidu said that if a woman loves someone, she can be seen to be panic-stricken when she hears that something happened to the other person.
That man is definitely not an ordinary person, so it is possible that she is attracted to him.
Watching her getting dressed, Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "It's going to rain soon, it's cold outside, you wait for news at home!"
"No, I'm worried if something happens to Jiang Yan."
"Uncle, help me get a pair of socks,"
Jun Mohan didn't move, his tone slightly angry, "If you can't go, I'll go."
Wen Xin didn't expect his sudden cold change, especially his gentleness and consideration towards her during this period, which made her unable to accept his indifference at this moment.
She raised her head and asked tentatively: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
"Sorry, it was an emergency and I couldn't hold it in."
"You stay at home, I'll go see him alone."
After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave.
Wen Xin knew that he was angry, but she didn't know why. She didn't care and followed him out without even wearing socks.
Seeing him about to close the door, Wen Xin followed him in her slippers in angrily. She just didn't believe that he ignored her.
Sure enough, as soon as he stepped out, she followed and saw that his white feet were wearing slippers and his coat was unbuttoned.
The pajamas inside revealed a straight line between two points, which made people confused.
The little girl stared at him unhappily.
Jun Mohan couldn't help it after all, he strode over, picked her up and walked towards home, with a helpless look on his face.
"No more bare feet on the ground."
"You are also not allowed to come out in pajamas, especially underwear."
"Finally, you can't worry about other men."
"Except me, you hear me?"
Wen Xin looked at the unhappy man and finally knew who he was inexplicably angry about. She suddenly wanted to laugh, but she held it back and said in a deep voice, "How petty."
"What did you say?"
"I said you're stingy. I told you a long time ago that I don't like Jiang Yan, but you're always angry because of him."
Jun Mohan put her on the bed, turned around to get her socks and helped her put them on, then buttoned her clothes and said, "It's not because of him."
“Forget it, I won’t tell you anymore, Mo Rou is still crying in the hospital.”
After driving for forty minutes, they finally arrived at the hospital. Jun Morou had already walked out, supporting Jiang Yan.
The two sides collided head-on.
"What's going on?" Wen Xin strode forward and asked.
Jiang Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, just a minor injury."
As soon as Jun Morou saw Wen Xin and the elder brother behind her, she couldn't stop crying.
"Brother and sister-in-law, this is not a minor injury. Jiang Yan injured his bones and tendons in his hand while trying to save me. The doctor said it will affect future surgeries."
"As you know, a doctor's hands are the most important, especially his hands that hold a scalpel."
Jun Mohan frowned, looked at Jiang Yan, and said calmly: "I didn't expect you to do this for Mo Rou. As your elder brother, I really look at you with new eyes this time."
Jiang Yan smiled and said, "This is what I should do."
"I'm her boyfriend, so I can't let her get hurt."
After he finished speaking, his gaze fell on Jun Morou's face, his eyes full of affection.
Wen Xin finally saw his deep love for Jun Morou in his eyes. She was happy for Morou, but also deeply heartbroken for his hand.
Jiang Yan is a surgeon in the imperial capital. He is the best in both medical skills and surgery, and he has studied abroad.
Everyone trusts him.
It would be a shame if my hand could never recover to its previous state.
“Doctor Jiang, your hand will definitely get better, Mo Rou, don’t worry too much.”
The warm words made Jun Morou cry louder and louder.
Jun Mohan looked at his sister, then glanced at Jiang Yan, knowing that Jiang Yan and Wen Xin had something to say, so he said to Mo Rou, "Xiao Rou, come here."
Pulling Jun Morou away, Jiang Yan looked at Wen Xin somewhat awkwardly.
Finally, he spoke, "How are you doing lately? I heard you got impotence."
With a warm smile, "Yang is healthy now, but he still has a slight cough, but it's okay. But your hand..."
"My hand is fine. It will be fine. I'm a doctor myself and I know."
The two were silent for half a minute.
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