Chapter 178 Helping him take off his clothes
The driver paused for a moment, then said, "Yes."
As the car drove onto the main road, Lin Feiyan made a phone call to Chen Ci, explaining his situation and instructing him to head to Tianfu Villa immediately.
Chen Ci was a little nervous: "Boss, you need stitches in this situation. I suggest you come to the hospital..."
"No need, there's a small medical room in the house. You can just bring your people over."
"Okay, I'll be right there." Chen Ci said a few more words of advice and then hung up the phone.
Lin Feiyan could feel the pain of blood flowing through his head, but this seemed far less than the sense of loss rising in his heart at this moment.
That feeling must be one of disappointment.
Heh.
I've actually gotten used to it a long time ago.
His gaze was fixed on the scenery outside the window. The car was moving very fast, and the scenery on both sides of the road flashed by in the sparse streetlights, blurry as if he were in a dream.
After a moment of silence, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
That woman was clearly more interested in him; if he was injured, she would definitely take care of him tirelessly.
Just like the day he had a stomachache and she stayed by his bedside all night.
...
For some reason, Ye Qingning didn't sleep very well. In her drowsy state, she heard a commotion downstairs and vaguely heard Chen Ci's voice.
She quickly put on a coat and went downstairs. When she saw Lin Feiyan's pale face, Ye Qingning's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"
"Head injury, I'll probably need stitches," Chen Ci explained simply.
Why not go to the hospital?
Chen Ci glanced at Lin Feiyan, his tone somewhat helpless: "There's a medical room in the house, don't worry."
Seeing the deep worry in her eyes, Lin Feiyan smiled at her and said, "Don't be afraid, it's alright."
As they passed each other, Ye Qingning clearly saw the crisscrossing bloodstains on his wheelchair, the blood-soaked hair on the back of his head, and the blood-soaked, shockingly mottled white shirt around his neck...
A sudden, overwhelming sadness welled up inside her; she hadn't expected it to be this serious!
Ye Qingning huddled on the sofa with her arms crossed, looking in the direction of the infirmary.
That despicable Lin Feiyan, isn't he a bug in this world? Why is he still injured?
Why am I so sad that he's injured...?
...
More than half an hour later, the door to the infirmary opened, and Chen Ci, wearing a white coat, came out and waved to Ye Qingning.
“You can come in and see him.”
Ye Qingning jumped off the sofa and ran over without even putting on her slippers: "How is he?"
"It's nothing, just a minor injury. Don't you trust my skills?"
As soon as Chen Ci finished speaking, a man coughed in the room. Chen Ci scratched his head.
"It's a minor injury for me, a doctor of exceptional skill, but it's not something to be taken lightly by the patient. Head injuries are very easy to get infected, so we need to take good care of the patient."
Ye Qingning nodded and entered the room. Lin Feiyan on the hospital bed was still wearing the clothes he had just worn. The bloodstains on his white shirt were much more than he had imagined, and the front of his shirt was covered in blood.
He leaned against the headboard, his head bandaged, his face haggard but with a slight smile on his lips.
"It's alright," he said softly, his voice a little hoarse. "Don't be afraid."
Ye Qingning's tears inexplicably welled up in her eyes. She sniffed and held them back: "What happened? How did you get injured after going out?"
Her voice had a heavy nasal tone, and Lin Feiyan's gaze lingered on her eyes, where he could clearly see the moisture.
A sudden warmth filled Lin Feiyan's heart. He smiled and said, "My dad had a heart attack because he was upset about the losses at Linqi Shopping Mall. I came to the hospital to see him. He was naturally angry when he saw me, and that's why he smashed this glass."
Lin Feiyan explained clearly, word by word, with a smile on his lips, making Ye Qingning feel a tightness in her chest.
It's the same thing again. It's because of family that she helped him avoid so much harm from his family, but in the end, he still has to suffer it all.
Chen Ci happened to come in with Ye Qingning's slippers and overheard Lin Feiyan's explanation.
He knew that what his boss said was absolutely true, but his boss had never said such things to outsiders, including him, a psychologist.
His frankness in speaking out now was probably intended to evoke Ye Qingning's sympathy, including his insistence on returning to the house to treat his wounds and his refusal to let him help change his blood-stained clothes.
Everything he did was for Ye Qingning.
To get her attention, to elicit a little more pity from her...
Chen Ci lowered his eyes, placed the slippers at Ye Qingning's feet, and smiled faintly: "I need to go to the suite to get my medicine. You two chat."
Ye Qingning put on her slippers: "Thank you."
Chen Ci nodded, and after receiving a look from Lin Feiyan, he added, "By the way, I suggest getting the boss a cleaner set of clothes..."
Ye Qingning was stunned for a moment: "I..."
Chen Ci smiled and went straight to the next room.
Lin Feiyan smiled and looked at him gently: "It's okay, you don't need to help me change, these clothes are fine to wear."
His words only made Ye Qingning feel more reluctant.
He has just suffered a devastating blow from his family and must still be exhausted both physically and mentally.
Isn't it a bit too much for her not even to help him change his clothes...?
"Wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and get you a set of pajamas."
"good."
Watching her retreating figure, Lin Feiyan tapped his fingers lightly on the bed, a look of joy appearing on his brow.
A short while later, Ye Qingning came downstairs carrying a set of navy blue pajamas: "I took these from your room. They should be the ones you wore before. Is that okay?"
Lin Feiyan nodded: "Okay."
Ye Qingning carefully placed the pajamas on the stool and reached out to help the man unbutton his shirt...
Her sudden approach startled Lin Feiyan. He could smell the light fragrance of her perfume, and her long eyelashes, which were so close to his, fluttered like small fans under the light, their movement seemingly entering his heart.
Her slightly pouting red lips added a touch of charming allure.
His breathing became heavier, and Lin Feiyan raised his hand and grasped hers. The touch was warm and soft, melting into his heart.
Ye Qingning looked up at him, a hint of surprise on her face: "What?"
Lin Feiyan smiled faintly, his deep eyes fixed on her face: "I only have a head injury, I can move my hands..."
Ye Qingning's face flushed red. She had already unbuttoned the man's first button, and all she could see was his Adam's apple, which bobbed gently as he spoke, making her face burn even more.
She hurriedly pulled her hand away and stepped back, only to find that the man was holding her very tightly, trapping her in a small space where she couldn't move.
"Mr. Lin..."
Lin Feiyan placed her hand on the buttons on his chest: "It's okay, if you like taking off my clothes, just take them off, I'd be happy to."
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