Chapter 171 Yiyi helped me get rid of it.
Meng Zhiyi was only concerned with saving people, and really didn't notice that Shen Que was injured. Looking at the blood that continued to ooze out from his fingers, his eyes were almost red with anger.
While pushing Shen Que away, Meng Zhiyi did not forget to turn around and glare at Zhou Yuan who was controlled by the police and the crowd.
If the situation had not allowed, she would have gone up and beat up that crazy woman.
Shen Que looked at her with an expression that seemed to show he wanted to kill Zhou Yuan with a knife, and a smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes.
For a moment, I always felt that my injuries were not serious.
Meng Yiyang was concerned about Wen Wan, and when he saw Meng Zhiyi was so worried about Shen Que but ignored the fact that he was also stabbed, his heart choked.
Little sister, look at me, I'm also injured.
But Meng Zhiyi didn't even look at him and just left with Shen Que.
Watching the two people leaving, Meng Yiyang accepted the fact with some difficulty.
If Zhou Yuan had supported herself instead of Wen Wan, Meng Zhiyi would probably have become one of the spectators downstairs.
Thinking about his previous indifference, he felt a little ashamed.
Wenwan was very thoughtful. Seeing Meng Yiyang looking a little sad, she forgot that she was the one who was most frightened. She comforted him softly, "Sister Zhiyi is just like a child sometimes. As her brother, you have to be more tolerant."
"She's angry. Try to comfort her more."
Meng Yiyang withdrew his gaze thoughtfully, hummed lightly, and helped Wen Wan leave the scene.
Zhou Yuan, who had been controlled, watched Meng Yiyang taking Wen Wan away, and shouted excitedly: "Meng Yiyang, you can't let me down!"
Hearing this, Meng Yiyang stopped, turned around and looked at Zhou Yuan with a cold expression.
"I don't know what I did to make you misunderstand me in the past. But Zhou Yuan, from the day you came to the laboratory, in my eyes you are no different from other students."
Zhou Yuan didn't believe it and began to recount all the times Meng Yiyang had cared for her.
Meng Yiyang found this ridiculous and explained feebly, "That's because your experimental data are always wrong. For the sake of the whole team, I can only help you sort it out overnight."
Zhou Yuan: "That's impossible. Why don't you help others? Besides me, there are other students who made mistakes."
Meng Yiyang pursed his lips and answered directly: "Because when they come to ask me, they always have the attitude that they can solve it themselves, unlike you, who only say that you have tried your best."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Meng Yiyang's answer seemed to break Zhou Yuan's last line of defense. She stopped struggling and murmured that she didn't believe it.
Seeing this, Meng Yiyang felt that there was no need to say anything more, so he turned around and left with Wen Wan.
In the school parking lot, Shen Que wanted to drive himself, but was stopped by Meng Zhiyi.
"How can you drive when you are so injured?"
Shen Que was silent for a moment, then asked, "Then can you drive?"
Meng Zhiyi: "I can drive, but I don't have a driver's license."
Shen Que: "...Then let's take a taxi."
In the hospital.
Meng Zhiyi stood aside, frowning as he watched the nurse treating the wound on Shen Que's arm.
The cut was not small and was very deep.
But Shen Que acted as if nothing had happened. While the wound was being sewed, he never frowned from beginning to end, as if the injured person was not himself.
"Okay, don't touch water for the next few days, and come back to change the dressing in three days." After the nurse sewed it up, she looked back and forth between the two of them.
Then he said, "You two, if I remember correctly, your girlfriend came to the hospital three times to change the plaster, and you came twice, right?"
Meng Zhiyi, who had been looking solemn, froze for a moment, and then said quickly: "Sister must have remembered the wrong person, not me."
"Really? But I remember it was you..." The nurse was a little puzzled. Just when she thought she had recognized the wrong people, the doctor who was passing by the door suddenly stopped.
He leaned in to take a look and asked directly: "Ms. Meng, why are you in the hospital again?"
As soon as the words fell, the world suddenly became quiet.
The nurse looked at Meng Zhiyi's embarrassed expression, shook her head in amusement, and said as she cleared the things on the table, "Go back quickly, and remember to bring him here to change the dressing."
Shen Que, on the other hand, watched her with a doting look on his face from beginning to end. After seeing her exposed, he could only smile and take her away.
After walking out of the hospital, Meng Zhiyi looked at Shen Que seriously, as if he had made a decision.
"What's wrong? Are you injured too?" Shen Que asked with concern.
Meng Zhiyi shook her head, then said very seriously: "Let's go to a different hospital next time."
Shen Que reacted for a few seconds, then couldn't help but chuckle.
He pinched Meng Zhiyi's face with his left hand and said with a smile: "Why, are you embarrassed to be recognized?"
"How can you be so ashamed to go to the hospital every day?" Meng Zhiyi rolled her eyes at him and was about to say something, but swallowed it back when she saw his blood-stained clothes.
"I went home to change my clothes, they were all covered in blood." Meng Zhiyi felt depressed, and couldn't tell why, but he was just a little unhappy.
Shen Que stared at the girl in front of him, watching every subtle change of emotion on her face.
Perhaps he thought of something, Shen Que suddenly acted weak and aggrieved, slightly bent his waist and leaned his head on Meng Zhiyi's shoulder.
"?" Meng Zhiyi raised his eyes, somewhat puzzled.
Shen Que stretched out his uninjured left hand and held hers, saying pitifully, "I can't go back to grandma's house. She will be worried. But it hurts to move my hand. What should I do when I'm alone in the apartment?"
Meng Zhiyi listened to him speaking pitifully in her ear, and a trace of confusion appeared on her face.
Then he asked, "Then hire a nanny?"
Shen Que's expression turned helpless, but he continued pitifully, "The commission for a nanny in the capital is so expensive. I'd better be alone. The money I save can buy you some delicious food."
Meng Zhiyi only heard the last half of the sentence: "Indeed, this money can be saved to buy a lot of small cakes."
Where she couldn't see, Shen Que's eyes were full of smiles. Like a big bad wolf luring its prey, he led Meng Zhiyi into his trap step by step.
He then said, "Yiyi, can you come back with me? Just help me carry some things."
"Otherwise, sometimes it's very inconvenient for me to be alone."
Hearing this, Meng Zhiyi began to hesitate.
She didn't realize that Shen Que was setting a trap for her, but started thinking.
Think about it, when she had the plaster on her hand, her left hand was already very inconvenient. This time Shen Que injured his right hand, which must have been inconvenient for his life.
Moreover, he was injured while trying to save himself.
"Okay then." In the end, Meng Zhiyi fell into Shen Que's trap.
The plan succeeded, Shen Que happily tilted his head and kissed her on the cheek: "I'll ask my assistant to drive over to pick us up."
After returning to the apartment, Meng Zhiyi urged Shen Que to change his blood-stained clothes quickly.
Shen Que turned around and opened his hands slightly: "Then Yiyi, help me take it off."
Meng Zhiyi: “???”