"Heh... Healer, you're sure you're not here to make me die sooner."
Yan Yuling sneered, the pain in his heart was no less than Xun Mi's.
He never thought that the person he held dear to his heart would do such a thing.
All the vows and feelings of the past are like a joke. After they are over, they all disappear.
When he woke up from the dream, he was hit hard, directly in the heart.
Until now he still doesn't understand why it turned out like that.
Xunmi closed her eyes. She felt that her current situation was very dangerous because just now, she was sure that those emotions were her own.
She didn't understand why this happened and what happened between the two of them.
"Mr. Yan, I don't want to say much about the past. If you feel that I have hurt you, then you should cooperate with me now."
"Only after you recover do you have the energy to seek revenge on me, right? I'm still waiting to understand what happened in the past."
I sat down on the sofa opposite me naturally, crossed my legs, and tried to hide the trembling in my body.
He took out a letter of appointment from the file bag and placed it on the coffee table in front of the other party.
"This is what the higher-ups gave me. If you have any questions, you can contact them."
She quietly clenched her fingers to prevent him from noticing anything was wrong.
Yan Yuling lowered his head, feeling dazed.
Revenge is easy to say, but revenge on her will only hurt him more. Isn't it something he already knew?
But he really couldn't accept it, as if death was his only relief.
The rage and deathly intent that surged in his heart overwhelmed him, and he was so frightened that he almost rolled off the sofa.
"Yan Yuling!" Seeing that he had a fruit knife in his hand, Xunmi was so scared that she rushed over and grabbed the sharp blade to prevent it from touching his wrist.
His brows were furrowed tightly, and the pain from the knife cutting through his skin and touching his blood vessels left Xunmi no time to care.
"Are you going to humiliate yourself like this? Do you think Wang Yu will be happy if you do this?"
"He saved you before, simply because he knew he was guilty of a heinous crime and wanted to leave a chance for his child to survive if something happened to him."
"If something happens to you, what will happen to his children? What will happen to me?!"
Tears had blurred her eyes, and the bright red liquid had stained the light-colored sofa.
The same scalding liquid immediately woke Yan Yuling, who was immersed in his own inner world.
The scene he saw made him freeze.
He let go of the knife handle and stared at the white jade hand that was still dripping blood. His eyes turned red and he roared.
"Quick, let go, let go, Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou, call Zhou Qi, call a doctor."
He pulled her up and carefully pried open her fingers. Looking at the knife that had already pierced into her flesh, Yan Yuling's heart stopped.
His hands were shaking so much that he didn't dare touch it. He was afraid, very afraid, extremely afraid.
He touched it carefully and tremblingly, not daring to use force. He pinched the blade, and big drops of sweat fell from his forehead.
Some of them slipped into her eyes, but she didn't dare blink for fear of hurting her.
But he was already hurt, and there had never been a moment when his heart hurt more than it did now.
Even when she betrayed me, I wasn't this desperate. Why did you show up? Why?
With a "Puchi" sound, the blade was taken out and blood spurted out instantly, splashing all over Yan Yuling's face.
Xunmi felt a little dizzy. His emotions had just fluctuated too much, and he had lost too much blood, so his face was pale.
When the housekeeper Uncle Zhou came with his son, Xunmi had already fallen into a mild coma.
It was only during this search that I found out that the original owner was in very poor health.
If your emotions fluctuate a little, or you are exposed to a little wind and rain, something bad will happen.
What's going on?
"Mr. Yan, are you okay?" Zhou Qi rushed in with his clothes in disarray, carrying a medicine box, and asked anxiously.
As he said this, he went forward to check. This situation had happened too many times, so he remained calm.
"Hurry up and check her to see if the injury is serious. There must be no sequelae."
When Yan Yuling saw Zhou Qi coming, he roughly pulled him over to show him the bleeding right hand of the person he was holding in his arms.
Zhou Qi was startled and noticed that there was another person in the villa besides him and his father.
Could it be that she was sent by the higher-ups?
He touched the fruit knife that fell to the side, and immediately understood what was going on. He began to deal with his bloody finger with a serious expression.
Only after the blood was cleaned up did we realize how deep the wound was and how horrific it looked.
Zhou Qi, a grown man, felt pain, let alone someone who had already fainted.
It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart.
"Young Master Yan, there are multiple ruptured blood vessels in her fingers. It's best to go to the hospital for an examination to confirm whether the finger bones are injured."
I must have used too much force just now, and the fruit knife was very sharp, otherwise...
"If she doesn't get treatment soon, she might lose... the dexterity of her hands."
For a military doctor, if his hand is disabled, then...
"Prepare the car and go to the hospital." Yan Yuling carefully picked up the person and walked out quickly.
Zhou Qi, who was squatting on the ground, and the worried and anxious Uncle Zhou were both stunned where they were. Young Master Yan actually walked out of the villa.
Ever since that incident happened a year ago, I become irritable when I see crowds and lose my temper when I see strangers.
In order to allow him to better cultivate himself, we moved from the center to the suburbs, but this could not change the fact that he still had never stepped out of the door.
In order to prevent him from being stimulated, there were only three people in the entire villa.
Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper who takes care of Yan Yuling's daily life, is an old man in the Yan family. He is very loyal and has watched Yan Yuling grow up since he was a child.
Zhou Qi, Uncle Zhou’s son, is a very talented doctor. However, his major is not psychology, but he is also doing his homework now.
Even so, they did not dare to leave Yan Yuling's side. There was always someone following him no matter what.
Even the bedrooms were connected, and Zhou Qi lived in the outer room separated by a layer of glass.
Zhou Qi just went to pick up some medicine, and Uncle Zhou came to make some tea because he was looking for some.
In such a short time, something unexpected happened. If it weren't for Xunmi, they wouldn't have dared to think about it.
Perhaps the two of them had been in deep thought for a long time, and seeing that no one had come out, Yan Yuling turned back and said angrily.
"Zhou Qi, Zhou Qi."
"Hey, Master Yan, I'm coming. I'll bring some glucose to help that young lady replenish her water."
Zhou Qi ran out quickly with two tubes of transparent objects in his hands.
He automatically walked to the driver's seat and handed the glucose solution to Yan Yuling: "Young Master Yan, give this to her. Her health is too poor."
Yan Yuling took it, cracked one open, gently lifted her head, and brought the bottle closer to feed her.
But looking at the uneven and sharp glass on it, he was afraid of hurting her, so he drank it without thinking.
Then he lowered his head and kissed those pale, colorless lips, passing the liquid in his mouth over bit by bit.
He repeated this until both tubes were finished, and subconsciously licked his water-stained lips, with a tenderness and tenderness in his eyes that he himself did not notice.
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