He Junshen didn''t say a word. He didn''t even breathe. He just quietly looked at an Yan''s attentive appearance. He noticed the injuries on the back of her hand and neck, and his eyes suddenly cooled down.


    Anyanton felt chilly. She immediately sprinkled the hemostatic powder on the wound, and then carefully bandaged his wound with gauze.


    "All right." Anyan saw that the wound had been bandaged, and she was also relieved.


    "You''re hurt." His tone is firm but full of anger, instant backhand holding an Yan''s hand, carefully looking at her scratch.


    Anyan quickly explained: "I''m just a small scratch!"


    "You are my woman, and I am responsible for you."


    An Yan Leng Leng, don''t understand of ask a way: "what, what meaning?"


    "Go home and you''ll know." With a hook on the corner of his lips, he reached out to put Anyan in his arms.


    Anyan had a feeling of sheep entering the tiger''s mouth in an instant


    Down the mountain, as soon as Anyan gets into the car, he Junshen reaches out and takes Anyan into her arms. She shivers with cold, but she is still a little shaken.


    The scene of racing with crocodiles, Anyan lived so much that she never thought it would happen to her. This kind of scene only appears in a dream, but now it really happened!


    Looking at his arm tied with gauze, her little hand carefully covered it


    She closed her eyes and a drop of tears fell down


    For the first time, she didn''t prick up all over her body and whispered, "thank you, he Junshen."


    The "thank you" was unexpectedly warm.


    Heyun''s heart seemed to be covered with warmth in an instant.


    blamed!


    Her sweet and warm voice immediately suppressed her anger


    It''s raining all the time


    ……


    Arriving at jingjiangshan, it was already late at night.


    At this time, in the sterile room, he Junshen was doing needling treatment. The wound was so serious that it was bound to have to be needled.


    Anyan is waiting at the door nervously. Her whole body is muddy and dirty, but she refuses to leave.


    "Miss mu, the water has been put away. Go up to take a bath and tidy up. Now the young master is sewing. Will he explain for a moment and a half?"


    Anyan shakes her head. She is wet all over. She refuses to go up.


    "I''ll wait here for the result."


    Those two blood holes, an Yan thought of it and felt his scalp numb.


    "Miss mu, you are always in bad health. You will definitely catch a cold if you wear such wet clothes. Listen to Aunt Xu''s words, take a bubble bath to warm your body. Even if you think the bath is a waste of time, it''s always OK to take a shower. There are doctors and assistant doctors. This doctor is the best sewing surgeon in Jinjiang City. He has excellent sewing skills and won''t have any problems!"


    Anyan shakes her head again, obstinately refuses to go up. She nervously looks at the closed door, anxiously waiting for the situation inside.


    About half an hour later, the door was opened and the doctor took off his mask and came out.


    "Doctor, how is he Junshen?"


    Anyan''s three words of "hejunshen" startled the honest doctor.


    He looked at an Yan in front of him, who was covered with mud and wet as if he had just wandered. The doctor was shocked.


    Soon, the doctor put away his shocked look and said, "there''s no problem. Heshao''s health is always good. If he were an ordinary person, he would have been in pain for a long time. However, after so much blood, he really needs a good tonic. It''s necessary to change the dressing frequently for the wound. I''ve given heshao the best medicine, and the painkillers I prescribed are also the best. If you can''t stand the pain, you can take the painkillers, but the painkillers are dependent. It''s better to eat less. "


    Anyan remembered the doctor''s words and nodded to him immediately.


    Wu Yang and others also took a bite. Wu Yang stepped forward, looked at the doctor in front of him and said in a voice, "doctor, I''ll take you."


    After waiting for the doctor to leave, Anyan rushes to the room in a hurry, but as soon as she enters the room, a second later, a force is directly against the wall.


    This speed is so fast that it''s amazing. Anyan hasn''t reacted yet for a while!


    She looked at the handsome man in front of her with astonished eyes. What she wanted to say was stuck in her throat. She couldn''t say anything. She could only open her mouth and stare at he Junshen.


    He Yun wore nothing on his upper body. He wore gauze on his arm. His wet short hair dropped a little and covered his deep and evil eyes.


    Anyan''s breath became short in a moment. She looked at the man in front of her nervously. Her palms began to sweat, and the whole person became nervous.


    The corner of his mouth a hook, smile of evil sycophant extreme.


    Anyan blinked, the eyes full of panic, and finally found her voice. Her voice trembled and asked him, "you, how''s your injury?"


    "I can''t die." He Junshen calmly and abnormally uttered these three words, and then began to untie her clothes.


    "You, what are you doing?" An Yan flustered unceasingly, stretched out a hand to hold his palm, stunned extremely of looking at him.


    Heyun''s smile was not to mention how bad it was.


    "Check!"


    An Yan helplessly watched his calm handsome face emerge a thought-provoking bad smile, originally flustered she now is flustered incomparably.


    "I, i... I''m fine!"


    "You''re hurt."


    "It''s really OK!" Anyan wants to push him away. At this moment of confusion, her little hand is against Heyun''s deep chest. At the moment when she touches his skin, Anyan''s cheeks suddenly turn red, just like a ripe red apple. It''s so lovely that people want to swallow her


    Anyan took a deep breath, took back her little hand, immediately said again: "I, I go up to take a bath, change clothes! I''m really OK, I''m really OK! You, you get dressed quickly. Although there is heating in it, it''s still very cold! " Anyan''s voice fell down, and he ran away from Heyun''s arm.


    Looking at her disheartened face and running away, he Yun''s smile suddenly deepened.


    He always paid attention to privacy, even if it was just the upper body, the maids had never seen him.


    He Yun looked deeply at his wet clothes and said: "Wu Yang, take the clothes!"


    "Yes, chief Hector." Wu Yang has been following he Junshen for so many years. How can he not know his habits?


    He immediately took the clothes and handed them to he Junshen.


    "Mr. He, Miss Mu hasn''t taken a bath yet..."


    Hearing Wu Yang''s words, he Junshen''s face sank and asked, "what is she doing?"