The waiter tactfully left and left Yan Meng and I in the lounge to handle the matter.
Seeing Yan Meng trying to endure the pain, I couldn't help but tease him, "You could have endured it, but why did you act like you were being tortured when the waitress was applying the medicine to you?"
Yan Meng disagreed and complained to me aggrievedly: "I burned my hands trying to save you, and you left me to someone else to apply medicine. Do you think this is appropriate?"
I was speechless and had no idea what to do with him.
It was when I was applying the medicine that I discovered that the burns on Yan Meng's hands were serious and he should go to the hospital for formal treatment.
After applying the medicine, I wrapped gauze on his hand to prevent the burn wound from getting infected.
His hand, which had already been burned, was extremely fragile. The gauze had just been wrapped around his hand when Yan Meng groaned in pain.
I subconsciously softened my movements and soothed him, "It will be over soon, just bear with it."
"What should I do if I can't help it? How about you lend me your hand to bite?"
Even at this time, Yan Meng was still joking with me.
I rolled my eyes at him speechlessly and handed him a few tissues.
Yan Meng was stunned, "What? You won't make me bite the paper when it hurts, right?"
"It's to wipe your sweat." I explained helplessly.
Yan Meng raised his injured hands and looked at me with a wronged look on his face, "Do you think this is appropriate? How can I reach out and wipe it?"
I was stunned for a moment. It was indeed me who ignored his injury.
I wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue. This ambiguous behavior made me feel inexplicably uncomfortable, but Yan Meng looked at ease.
"My hands are inconvenient to do anything right now. I'm afraid I need you to take care of me."
I felt guilty towards Yan Meng. If it weren't for me, his hand wouldn't have been injured, so I nodded without thinking.
I looked outside through the window. The heavy rain showed no sign of stopping, and it would take some time to send Yan Meng to the hospital.
He was in so much pain just now that he probably has no appetite to eat now.
"Shall I help you back to your room to rest?"
Yan Meng did not refuse and let me drag his arm to help him up. My eyes fell on his hand wrapped in gauze, and I couldn't help feeling heartbroken.
I helped Yan Meng out of the lounge and returned to the hotel lobby, where I saw Yuan Yaxin being held under security.
She struggled desperately, still cursing, "Why are you arresting me? Do you know who I am? This shabby hotel of yours will be shut down sooner or later!"
Such arrogant words once again aroused the anger in my heart.
What kind of backing does Yuan Yaxin have that allows her to brazenly shout so loudly?
But if there really was a very powerful force behind Yuan Yaxin, then why did it have to be Lu Zhiyuan's turn to rescue her last time when she framed my child and was locked up in the police station?
No matter if she has someone behind her or not, she has hurt Yan Meng this time and no one can protect her anymore.
Not only will I not let her go, Yan Meng won't either.
At this time, the hotel lobby manager also saw us and immediately came to us with a flattering smile.
No matter what grudge there is between Yuan Yaxin and me, the incident happened in their hotel, and their hotel should bear some responsibility to a certain extent.
The lobby manager first glanced at Yan Meng's hand, and couldn't help but sigh, then said worriedly, "This injury must be very serious, right?"
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