() The scholar saw that Tang Xiaohan's expression seemed to be a little unsightly, so he immediately explained, "Don't worry, the store will be closed when we come out! ”

Tang Xiaohan nodded with satisfaction, he didn't expect these two hairy boys to be so sensible now.

Just a few days after resting, Yang Tianfan returned to the city from Yangjia Village to work.

It's just that when Yang Tianfan found Tang Xiaohan's Malatang shop, he saw that the door of the store was indeed closed, and a notice was posted on the door that it would be closed for a week.

Yang Tianfan was worried, and what was even more anxious was that he didn't know what happened to Tang Xiaohan at all, where was he now!

The more Yang Tianfan thought about it, the more worried he became, and he would go to the door of the store every day after work, but he didn't wait for Tang Xiaohan to come.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Tianfan asked the owner of the wonton shop next to him, but they didn't know.

On the other hand, Tang Xiaohan had to accept the dressing change of the nurse all day long, and there were obviously some places that didn't need to be tied up, so they just wanted to tie her up, which was really uncomfortable.

"Miss Nurse, can you help me untie all these bandages? Just help me put a plaster cast on the seriously injured area, there's no need to tie them all up for me, right?" Tang Xiaohan was tied up for three days, and he felt that the blood in his body could not circulate, which was really uncomfortable.

The nurse stared at Tang Xiaohan with a strange look, and said in an unceremonious tone, "Are you a doctor or are we doctors!

The nurse frowned and said impatiently, ignoring Tang Xiaohan's begging, and went out like this.

Tang Xiaohan stayed alone in the ward, with only one head to twist, as if he was being tortured.

"Oh my God, who will save me! I want to be discharged from the hospital! I don't want to stay any longer!" Tang Xiaohan shouted in the direction of the window.

Unfortunately, she was the only patient in this ward.

At night, Tang Xiaohan always thinks crankily. She was very worried about Tang Xiaojuan, worried that she would be bullied by those stinky men, and worried that she would be taken advantage of.

Every time she thinks about it, she can't calm down for a long time.

She shook her head desperately, feeling a burden on her own worries, "Why should I worry? Why do I think so much? This is the path she has chosen! What else can I do?"

Tang Xiaohan felt a headache and his heart was numb.

What else could she do?

Did you really tie up Tang Xiaojuan and let her not go anywhere?

Finally, a week later, Tang Xiaohan was discharged from the hospital.

The scholar and Huai Qing came to pick up Tang Xiaohan.

Tang Xiaohan, who had removed the bandage, looked a lot thinner, thinner and more beautiful than before.

Tang Xiaohan did not go back to the store directly, but returned to the rented house.

As soon as Tang Xiaohan went back, the landlady was very anxious, "Xiaohan...... You haven't heard from you for the past few days, but you're worried about me! Your Tianfan brother has come to me several times to ask, and I don't know what happened to you!"

The landlord's grandmother saw that Tang Xiaohan was still injured, and her whole face was full of worry.

"Grandma, it's okay, I just got into a fight...... Isn't this just a hospital?" Tang Xiaohan raised his head and laughed, not taking himself seriously at all.

The landlord's grandmother was a little angry when she saw Tang Xiaohan making such an understatement.