"Nothing."
He Yanchen didn't care too much.
Lin Zhixing completely ignored the man's words. She moved forward, brushed aside the man's hair with her fingers, and saw a small tear on it.
The wound didn't seem deep and the bleeding wasn't excessive.
After such a long time, the blood has almost coagulated.
Lin Zhixing was worried, so she took the man's hand and said, "Let's go to the treatment room. I'll help you treat your wound."
"I'm fine."
"Don't be stubborn. Should I listen to you or the doctor?"
Lin Zhixing completely ignored him and pulled the man into the elevator to the treatment room downstairs.
She first carefully cleaned the blood stuck to the man's hair, and then disinfected it with iodine.
Since the wound is not deep, no extensive treatment is required.
Lin Zhixing was still trying to scare him: "Your wound should have had the hair shaved off and then had stitches and tape applied. But since you're a CEO after all, and this ugly wound might affect your company's image, let's forget it."
He Yanchen sat on a chair, looked at the woman in front of him who was collecting things, and reached out to pull her into his range.
He clasped the woman's waist with one hand and pressed the back of her head with the other, forcing her to lower her head and accept his kiss.
Lin Zhixing thought the man was just giving her a light kiss and had no intention of struggling.
However, the man's fingers gripping the back of her head tightened, not allowing her to escape at all, and he tried to pry open her teeth with the tip of his tongue...
"Don't……"
Lin Zhixing quickly pushed the man's chin away with her hand.
When she lowered her eyes to look at him, the man's expression was like that of a child who didn't get any candy, even a little aggrieved.
This was the first time she saw a man with such an expression.
Lin Zhixing held the man's face and kissed him before saying, "Okay, I'm at work."
"knew."
As He Yanchen spoke, he put his arm around Lin Zhixing.
Lin Zhixing then asked him, "Um...why is your mother suddenly hospitalized again? Is there something wrong with the surgery?"
"No."
"So...did you have a fight with him?" Lin Zhixing felt that this was the only possibility, so she continued to ask, "Is it because of me?"
"no."
He Yanchen denied it.
During this period, Lin Zhixing also noticed that He Yanchen's relationship with his mother was not good.
The two of them hardly ever met, let alone communicated.
Suddenly quarreled...
It must be related to the request the man made last night.
"He Yanchen, you don't have to be so anxious. I feel that my life is good now and I am very satisfied. I will stay by your side and not go anywhere. We can always be like this..."
Lin Zhixing hugged the man back and whispered,
"We don't need to rush into marriage. I just graduated and want to change jobs next year. I still have a lot of things to do. It's too early for me to get married..."
At least that's what Lin Zhixing really thought at this moment.
She had thought about marrying He Mingyu at first, but it was only because she felt that the He family was good to her.
In return, she was willing to listen to Yin Ruyun and marry He Mingyu.
If you let her choose.
She certainly doesn't want to get married right after graduation.
Once you get married, many things become beyond your control.
Lin Zhixing wanted to say something when the cell phone in his white coat rang.
After she finished the call, she said to He Yanchen, "I have to leave. I have an urgent consultation."
"Okay." He Yanchen let go of the woman's hand, "I'll pick you up after get off work tonight."
"OK."
Lin Zhixing brushed the hair near the wound on the man's head to make sure the wound was not too obvious before leaving.
After the woman left, he was alone in the treatment room.
He Yanchen looked out the window.
The North City is particularly desolate in the winter month. The sky is a pale blue and there are no birds flying.
The whole space is also exceptionally quiet.
He sat alone for nearly half an hour before taking out his cell phone and then the note.
Enter the numbers above one by one into your phone.
He stared at the string of numbers again before pressing the dial button.
After a long string of default ringtones.
A cold system voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please call again later..."
He Yanchen closed his eyes.
Crumpled up the sticky note and threw it into the yellow trash can for hazardous waste nearby.
When I stood up and prepared to leave...
The phone rang.
The screen showed the number he had just broadcast.
He Yanchen looked at the number in silence for a long time before finally pressing the answer button.
"Hello, I'm He Yan. I was busy and didn't answer the phone just now. What can I do for you?"
A familiar male voice came from the receiver.
He Yan.
He Yanchen easily determined from the voice that the man speaking at the moment was the He Yan he knew.
Before this, he had never seen Lion in this orphanage.
At this time, he finally understood why He Yan used this English name.
Maybe it’s because the curly hair looks a bit like a lion when it grows long.
He Yanchen didn't say a word.
He hung up the phone and walked out of the lounge.
This world is so big, yet so small.
So small that when he dialed the number, he, Lion, and his mother were all in this small Huayu Hospital.
He Yanchen took the elevator to the sixth floor.
When he walked outside Zhou Qiaohua's ward, he heard the voice on the phone.
It came from the ward in front of me.
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