âAre you awake?â
Qin Youxuan stared for a few seconds before she stammered out the question.
âIâll call the doctor for you.â
She was about to get up from the bed when her arm was grabbed.
Unable to stop her movement in time, she pulled on Dan Hanjieâs wound, causing him to let out a suppressed groan. She quickly froze in place.
âHow do you feel? Your wound must have reopened. Let go of my hand, I need to call the doctor for you.â Qin Youxuan looked at his pained expression, breaking out into a cold sweat in her anxiety.
âArenât you angry anymore?â Dan Hanjieâs thin lips moved. His voice was hoarsed and dry, reminiscent of coarse sand and gravel.
ââ¦â
Qin Youxuanâs eyes flickered just as he let go of her hand and tried to push himself up from the edge of the bed, using both arms to support himself.
âI can explain.â
âDan Hanjie, you canât get up yet. Donât rush, we can talk about it later.â Qin Youxuan, not wanting to discuss the matter at this time, instinctively turned to call someone for help.
âDonât go.â He grabbed her hand again.
This time, Qin Youxuan froze immediately, too scared to move.
âIâm fine, just stay here with me.â His voice was deep and tired. His handsome face was pale without a touch of color, but held her hand tightly.
As if fearing that once she left, she would never come back.
She must be crazy.
Who is he? A king who controls the entire financial market and fears her leaving?
âIâm just going to call the doctor.â Qin Youxuan weakly explained.
âUse the phone.â Dan Hanjie, still holding her hand, scanned the room with his gaze and landed on the cellphone.
ââ¦â
Was it really necessary to make such a fuss just for a short distance?
âIf itâs too much trouble, donât call them. I wonât die.â Dan Hanjie nonchalantly spoke, his gaze returning to the bed. While holding Qin Youxuanâs hand, he tightened his grip.
Signaling her to come sit with him.
His hoarse voice held a hint of vulnerability.
She had never seen him looking so desperate, which left her feeling suffocated.
The one who was tricked was her, and she should be the one whoâs upset, but in the end, she felt like the one who did wrongâ¦
Qin Youxuan bit her lip, reaching over to the bedside table to grab her cellphone, and dialed the internal line for Yujing Villa, asking for a doctor to come up.
âMr. Jie.â
There was a doctor on standby 24/7 in the villa. The moment she hung up the phone, a doctor came in with a medical kit in less than a minute.
Qin Youxuan nodded and tried to move aside, but Dan Hanjie had been holding onto her hand the whole time.
âThe doctor canât examine you properly if you act like this.â Qin Youxuan frowned.
âThen he is not skilled enough!â Dan Hanjieâs narrowed and enchanting eyes shook the doctor who just entered.
The doctor quickly nodded in agreement, âMiss Qin doesnât need to move, it wonât affect⦠it really wonât affectâ¦â
ââ¦â
If he doesnât want to live, why she should be worried for him?
Let him be.
Hopefully, the pain might kill him, then she would feel satisfied!
Qin Youxuan fumed silently, turning her face away in a huff.
She watched as the doctor opened his shirt to remove the bandages from his chest, holding her breath and cringing with every squeeze of his brows.
Upon seeing Dan Hanjieâs surprised gaze, she coldly turned her head away, refusing to look at him.
In the short few minutes, her entire body had become soaked in sweat due to anxietyâ¦
âThe wound is more visibly torn, but fortunately, there is no sign of infection. For the next few days, you will need to rely on painkillers to alleviate the pain. The wound must not come into contact with water, and refrain from vigorous activities. After a few days, when the wound is more healed, you can stop the medication.â
The doctor cautiously picked his words under Dan Hanjieâs threatening glare.
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