Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Even a small wound was a big deal in his eyes.
âItâs just a small injury, thereâs no need to go.â Gu Chuyan said.
His large palm landed on her head, stroking her and said in a doting manner, âWen Shui is not here, we must go to the hospital today. Donât be afraid, I will accompany you. â
She looked up, her apricot eyes meeting his black ones! Her heart was jolted, as if something was slowly permeating the depths of her heart, his large palm still on her head.
âOk.â Gu Chuyan listened and did not refuse anymore.
Xiao Mohan stood up, opened the wardrobe, took out a coat and draped it over her, and lifted her up in his arms, walking swiftly towards the door.
Gu Chuyan was enveloped in his embrace, her small hand lightly tugging at his lapel, looking up at him, his face was defined, his thin lips sexy and tightly pursed, his expression very serious.
âXiao Mohan.â She called his name softly.
âHmm?â Xiao Mohan looked down at the person in his arms, her small face was red, as if she had a fever.
He set her down in the passenger seat, put his hand on her forehead, and asked, âWhy is it so hot?â
âIâm fine.â She said.
Xiao Mohan adjusted her coat and fastened her seatbelt. Gu Chuyan shrank back, he saw him meticulous yet calm.
âDo you treat all women this way?â Gu Chuyan asked in a low voice.
He paused for a moment, looked at her seriously, thought for a moment, and said, âThere are no women in my family.â
âWhat?â She was puzzled by his answer.
Xiao Mohan gave a slight smile, his dark eyes looking at her, âWhat I mean is, there wasnât a woman in my family before, but now there is.â
Hearing this, Gu Chuyanâs face turned red, she lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
He got into the driverâs seat and drove towards the citv. When thev arrived at the hospital, he opened the passenger door. She attempted to get out, but he picked her up sideways.
âI can walk.â she said.
âNo need for the fuss.â he said, carrying her briskly but delightfully into the hospital.
He carried her into the directorâs office, where a doctor came in, put on gloves, adjusted his glasses, and looked at both of them.
Gu Chuyan was a bit shy, she didnât like hospitals, deeming it a place of life and death, and didnât have a very good impression of it.
âHello, doctor.â Gu Chuyan greeted him politely.
âLie down.â The doctor said.
âAlright.â She laid down on the hospital bed, the doctor pressed his gloved hand against her stomach, âDoes it hurt?â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Xiao Mohan saw a bodyguard approaching, he turned around and had a few words with him, before returning to the office.
âBang.â He strode in, swiftly pulled the doctor up, and stood in front of Gu
Chuyan.
âWhat are you doing?â He looked at the doctor.
The doctor was pushed back by him, retreating several steps, his glasses falling off and shattering on the floor.
âWho allowed you to touch her?â Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.
He brought her to examine the wound on her forehead, and this person dared to covet his woman? What audacity.
The doctor hissed as he stood up, hand on his waist, he couldnât offend this VIP patient!
The doctor endured the pain, picked up his broken glasses and put them on, walked over, squinted at them. âSir, how am I supposed to examine her?â He asked..