"ah!"
The sound of something heavy falling suddenly came from the bathroom.
Mu Bailang, who was outside the door, was heartbroken. When he heard Fan Yuke's scream, his heart trembled suddenly. He almost rushed to the bathroom and rushed in. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fan Yuke sitting on the ground with a frown on his face.
There were some traces of blood next to it, along with some toiletries scattered on the ground.
Mu Bailang's face changed in shock. He rushed over and supported Fan Yuke. "Damn it! I told you not to move. I'll help you wash, but you insisted on being stubborn! Are you okay now? Let me see where you're hurt?"
Fan Yuke raised her eyes aggrievedly, but saw Mu Bailang's face full of anxiety, with worry that could not be hidden in his eyes.
Is he caring about himself?
She said in a trembling voice, "It's not that serious. I just accidentally...cut my hand on the glass."
Mu Bailang frowned and took her hand with an extremely serious expression.
There was a cut about two or three centimeters long on the side of Fan Yuke's fair and delicate palm, and blood was slowly oozing out...
It didn't look serious, but the bright red blood contrasted sharply with the fair skin.
"I'll call a doctor for you."
Mu Bailang frowned slightly, and he spoke hurriedly. He took the bath towel, wrapped Fan Yuke in it, picked her up, and put her on the sofa outside.
At this time, Fan Yuke had come back to his senses and his face suddenly became embarrassed.
She was just frightened...
In fact, it was nothing serious. The things scattered in the bathroom were because she accidentally knocked them over. It just sounded loud.
But these words obviously don't work for Mu Bailang now.
He glanced at her with his sparkling peach blossom eyes, his face seemingly nonchalant, "Don't be so stubborn. If you don't take good care of this wound, if it gets inflamed, it will affect more than just you. Don't forget, you're pregnant."
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