It is getting late and the temperature is slowly dropping.

Qiu Lingyang walked out of the door of the clinic and looked around. There were fewer people in this place at night, and many shops on the street were closed.

Although there were some worries and fears in her heart, she decided to go all out in order to treat Shang Xufeng's injury. As long as she could make money, she was willing to do no matter how hard or tiring the job was.

As soon as he took a step, someone carried him back: "Idiot, where are you going?"

"Shang Xufeng, I didn't let you run around, why did you run out?" She pushed him back carefully, "Go back and lie down quickly, don't hurt the wound."

"Fool, I finally ran out, and you still let me go back." Shang Xufeng held her hand, feeling distressed and happy to see her worried about him.

"Did you sneak out?" Qiu Lingyang blinked her watery eyes, looking surprised, and lowered her voice and asked, "Are you saying we want to escape the medical expenses?"

"What do you think?" he asked her with a smile.

"Then why don't you run quickly?" Since she was a child, she has never done anything so bold. Qiu Lingyang also became interested and felt that this was indeed a very exciting thing.

After pulling him for a few steps, she stopped again and said, "No, you can't move around because of your injury."

Shang Xufeng held her up and hugged her: "Qiu Lingyang, I am a man. What does it matter if a man suffers such a small injury?"

"Are men not human? Isn't it that Shang Sanfeng is made of steel? Isn't it blood that you were injured just now?" Qiu Lingyang was going crazy with anxiety, but she didn't dare to move for fear of touching his body.

Wound.

He had just applied medicine to his injury, and now he was holding her. What if the wound was torn again?

"Qiu Lingyang, do you know that you are very verbose now?" He glanced at her and held her in his arms, still feeling the wind at his feet as he walked.

"Shang Sanfeng, please put me down quickly." She bit her lip and her body suddenly trembled.

"What's wrong?" Shang Xufeng noticed something was wrong with her and quickly put her down.

She bit her lip, unwilling to speak and pay attention to him.

Because he could never understand the fear deep in her heart.

Three years ago, everything was clearly going well, but a lively Chu Xiaohang was telling her jokes one second, and then suddenly disappeared the next.

At that time, she watched everything happen, but was unable to do anything about it. The feeling of powerlessness is terrifying even when she thinks about it now.

It took her three years to digest the fact that Chu Xiaohang had really left...

"Qiu Lingyang, don't be silent like this. I wish I could just listen to you." He rubbed her in his arms again to comfort her. He understood what she was thinking, and even though he knew her worries, he was still so willful and frightening.

She went too far.

"Let me see your injury." Although I was very angry with him, I was still more worried about his injury.

Shang Xufeng pulled off his clothes and showed it to her: "Look, I said nothing will happen."

"What if something happens?" She glared at him and carefully checked whether his injury was open.

"If something happens to me, I have to ask you to continue to take care of me." Shang Xufeng pulled her in his arms and said, "If something happens to me, are you willing to take care of me all the time?"
Chapter completed!