Behind her, Zhao Yunyan rationally grabbed Bai Li: "My dear lady, that man is going in to have surgery. Why are you meddling? You're injured too. Hurry up and treat your wounds. Right now, the person you should be most worried about isn't that man, but yourself. Look how much blood you've lost."
Zhao Yunyan was worried, seeing how completely focused she was on it, something she had never seen before.
A man had her completely captivated.
As the operating room doors closed, Bai Li felt somewhat disappointed.
She had only spent half an hour with Xiao Jinhan, and wished it could have lasted longer.
Even being apart for a short while makes me feel uncomfortable all over.
She thought, this is love.
Bai Li looked at Zhao Yunyan, somewhat excited: "Darling, do you know that I have a destiny with Xiao Jinhan? Fate brought us together and allowed me to save him. Otherwise, how could I have met him when I was far away abroad?"
She had very beautiful ideas.
Back in China, wherever Xiao Jinhan was, he was always surrounded by dazzling light, and she could only admire him from afar, never daring to get close.
The only time I got to see him up close was at his company's celebratory dinner.
She stood for more than two hours wearing a pair of high heels that she really liked but didn't fit properly.
His heels were blistered and bleeding. After the banquet, he squatted by the pool, his face ashen.
At that time, Xiao Jinhan passed by and saw her rubbing her heels, so he asked his assistant to buy her a pair of sneakers.
She remembered it clearly: Xiao Jinhan's handsome face, his deep chestnut-brown pupils, and his magnetic, husky voice.
One glance is enough to remember for a lifetime.
Although they hadn't exchanged many words, he might have forgotten about himself.
But when she held his hand, he instinctively held it back.
She felt that Xiao Jinhan remembered her.
A surge of joy welled up in my heart.
I'm really looking forward to it.
"Grandma, hurry up and treat the wound, stop spacing out." Zhao Yunyan had someone push Bai Li away to the emergency room to check the wound.
Bai Li didn't want to be disfigured. She was willing to do so much for Xiao Jinhan simply because she liked him.
However, in order to make Xiao Jinhan fall in love with her, she must be beautiful, and every inch of her skin must be flawless.
Bai Li lay on the hospital bed, only then realizing how much pain she was in, her forehead covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
But recalling the feeling of touching Xiao Jinhan's palm, I felt it was all worth it.
Her lips curled up in a smile.
The doctor took out scissors and cut open her clothes, tearing at her wound, and she could no longer smile.
He groaned, frowned, and gripped the bed sheet.
"Doctor, is it very serious?" Bai Li asked worriedly.
It hurt so much that she couldn't help but have doubts.
The doctor cut off the fabric, revealing a bloody and mangled mess of skin.
Bai Li had many wounds on her back, and small shards of glass were embedded in her skin.
"The wound is very serious; it's a second-degree burn," the doctor said.
Bai Lixin's heart tightened: "Will it disfigure me? Will it leave a scar later?"
The doctor paused: "It will definitely leave a scar; the wound is too severe."
Bai Li's eyes reddened: "But I don't want to have scars, they're too ugly. I'd rather die than have scars."
Especially after meeting Xiao Jinhan, she felt that she had to be perfect in every way.
If there's a scar, Xiao Jinhan will be disgusted when he sees it later.
She was emotionally distraught, agitated, and her mind was in a daze.
The doctor reassured her, "Madam, don't worry. Let the wound heal first. After it heals, you can have a skin graft. Medical technology is advanced now. As long as you take good care of it, the skin on your back can be just like before."
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