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Jiang Zhiming wished the road from waiting for the doctor to the examination room could be infinitely long, so that he could carry her like this forever, for months, for a year, or even for a lifetime. The soft, fragrant body in his arms filled him with a bittersweet joy. However, in just a few minutes, the examination room was right in front of them, and a doctor in a white coat was waiting for them inside.
Jiang Zhiming had no choice but to compose himself, carry Ye Wenyu inside, and then place her on a chair so that the doctor could easily examine her wounds.
While the doctor was examining Ye Wenyu's injuries, the flush on her face had not yet faded. Jiang Zhiming stood behind her, watching silently. He saw the redness on her face continue to spread like water, reaching her neck, the back of her ears, and even her fingertips. Finally, her earlobes and fingertips turned bright red, like agate. He couldn't help but smile, finding it extremely amusing.
After the doctor finished the examination, Jiang Zhiming immediately asked, "Is it alright?"
The doctor said, "Fortunately, the wound isn't deep. What stabbed you?"
Jiang Zhiming immediately said, "It's a thumbtack, a rusty thumbtack. Doctor, should I get a tetanus shot? I've looked it up on Baidu. If you get punctured by a metal object, you definitely need to get a tetanus shot, right?"
The doctor laughed, looked at Jiang Zhiming, and slowly said to him, "You're her boyfriend, right? But don't be too nervous. Although you're right that you need a tetanus shot after being stabbed by a metal object, it depends on the depth of the wound. If the wound isn't deep, there's no need for a shot."
Jiang Zhiming immediately said, "But I think the wound is a bit deep, let's still get it fixed."
The doctor said helplessly, "If you could get a diagnosis just by searching on Baidu, then why would you even come to the hospital?" He was clearly displeased, implying that he had already made a diagnosis, and the doctor was still questioning his findings.
Jiang Zhiming continued to argue his point: "I think it's better to get an injection for peace of mind."
Ye Wenyu got angry and shouted at Jiang Zhiming, "The doctor said I don't need the injection. If you want it, you can get it. I'm not getting it. I'm afraid of needles!"
The doctor laughed, and Jiang Zhiming also laughed awkwardly.
The doctor cleaned Ye Wenyu's wound, then bandaged it with white gauze. He said to her, "Alright, you'll recover in a few days in bed. However, the fluid hasn't completely receded yet, so it's best not to let the wound get dirty. So, have your boyfriend take good care of you these next few days. I can tell he's very worried about you; he'd love to spend seven years studying medicine to give you injections and treat your illness. I'm sure he'll take good care of you."
Jiang Zhiming immediately smiled, feeling sweet inside. His anger towards the doctor who refused to give him the injection vanished instantly. He really wished he were her boyfriend. Now the doctor had given him the chance to take care of her for several days. Thinking about how he could take care of her all the time and carry her to school, he felt especially happy.
Ye Wenyu said irritably, "He's not my boyfriend."
Jiang Zhiming's face flushed, but he remained silent and carried Ye Wenyu out of the clinic.
The doctor laughed behind them, "He's not your boyfriend now, but he'll be soon."
Jiang Zhiming was overjoyed to hear this.
After getting the medicine from the hospital, Jiang Zhiming carried her back to the girls' dormitory.
Once outside the hospital, Ye Wenyu refused to let Jiang Zhiming carry her. She was anxious, knowing she wouldn't be able to work for several days. Jiang Zhiming, seeing this, was very concerned and knew her situation well. He threatened, "If you don't let me carry you, you'll go back by yourself. Then you'll get dirty, your wound will get infected, and it won't heal for days, maybe even a month or several months. You'll be lying in bed, unable to do anything, unable to go out, unable to go to school. Will you be happy then?"
Ye Wenyu's heart stirred. She glanced at Jiang Zhiming, and when he knelt down in front of her again, gesturing for her to lean on his back, she obediently did. She thought to herself, "It's so pitiful to be alone and helpless in this world. Before, I had Cai Wenchuan to help and care for me, but now, Cai Wenchuan has gone abroad to pursue his postdoctoral studies." She didn't want to accept Jiang Zhiming's help, but in reality, she had no choice but to accept it. Sigh—
Jiang Zhiming carried Ye Wenyu on his back to the girls' dormitory building. After climbing the steps, he made sure her injured leg would no longer come into contact with dirty water before gently putting her down.
Several girls coming in and out of the dormitory gave Ye Wenyu and Jiang Zhiming strange looks. Jiang Zhiming was very generous and let the girls look at him. They must have misunderstood that he was her boyfriend. He was happy with this misunderstanding, but Ye Wenyu was very troubled because if this matter got out, Lin Tingyue would definitely regard her as a love rival and would take the initiative to come to her door. In this life, she did not want to have any connection with the Lin family, but if she continued with Jiang Zhiming, she would probably end up with a complicated relationship even if she didn't want to.
Therefore, she waved her hand impatiently and said to Jiang Zhiming with a stern face, "Alright, thank you, you can go back now."
Jiang Zhiming handed the medicine he was carrying to Ye Wenyu and said to her with concern, "The doctor said that the medicine needs to be changed before going to bed tonight. Do you know how to do that?"
Ye Wenyu glared at him and snapped, "I'm not a three-year-old!"
She had already treated him very badly in an attempt to make him back off, so why didn't he understand?
Jiang Zhiming looked at her and smiled, then said softly, "When a man feels that a girl needs to be taken care of like a baby, it actually means—"
He paused, then fell silent, remembering that he now had a girlfriend and that his current life was all thanks to her; he couldn't bring himself to say it.
There was a bottom line there, and he knew it too. With the Lin family's power, Miss Lin couldn't afford to be hurt. If he made her sad, he would probably be the one who suffered in the end.
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