Seeing that she was still laughing, she didn't understand his nervous tension at the moment and was about to collapse, Ye Hanyu glared at her slightly annoyed after suppressing her anger and murderous aura.

Then, with a nervous expression, he leaned closer to her body and tightly wrapped her small and intact soft hand with his big palm.

Ye Hanyu looked at the shocking wound on her arm with sad eyes, and he wanted to give himself a few knives immediately.

Why didn't the wound remain on herself, but on her? The man didn't have a shred of reason thinking.

Remorseful, he suddenly said to the nurse who was giving her medicine in an unkind tone: "Slow down the action!" ”

However, the nurse who was still holding the twelve spirits, extremely focused, concentrated, and didn't dare to be distracted at all to give her medicine, heard his sudden low roar, her hand that was still dealing with the wound, suddenly frightened, and the strength went out of control, and pressed heavily on the wound on Huang Xinying's arm.

Huang Xinying was also caught off guard, although she still didn't let out a muffled snort of pain, but Ye Hanyu, who had been paying attention to her wounds, obviously saw that with the strength of the nurse's hand, after suddenly losing control, her arm trembled violently.

So, the nurse who gave her the medicine immediately turned as white as paper in Ye Hanyu's suddenly murderous eyes, and she looked at Huang Xinying's wound with a panicked and uneasy expression, not daring to raise her head at all and look at Ye Hanyu opposite.

And the doctors standing around in a neat row, after feeling the atmosphere around them that gradually became oppressive and breathless, they all involuntarily gasped, and their whole bodies couldn't help but tense up, as if the person who had done something wrong was them.

Ye Hanyu glared at her angrily, and with a sharp eye knife, he kept slashing at the little nurse opposite, inflicting the most cruel punishment.

Just when the nurse was covered in cold sweat and kept shouting in her heart, "What should I do, what should I do...", Huang Xinying calmly raised her hand and pulled Ye Hanyu, who was about to kill someone, "Look at you, I told you to calm down, you have to listen, if you scare the doctor again, I will be the one who is injured." ”

After a pause, she used a joking tone again, and said lightly: "I'm afraid that my hand will not be crippled by bullets in the end, but because of your lack of calmness, it will be completely scrapped." ”

She quietly resolved this terrifying disaster, and completely blamed Ye Hanyu.

However, Huang Xinying felt that this was originally his mistake.

If it weren't for his sudden voice, how could he have frightened the nurse who was concentrating on the medicine?

At the end of the day, it's really his fault.

Hearing this, Ye Hanyu suddenly put away the fierce expression on his face that was enough to scare people to death, and looked at Huang Xinying with great grievance and guilt, "I know that you can't calm down because you're worried about me, but you see, I'm not fine now, I'm completely fine?" ”

"Is this called good? Totally fine? Ye Hanyu's eyes suddenly swept coldly towards the wound on her arm, and he was so heartbroken that his heart was like a knife, and she was still saying this kind of thing lightly.

Huang Xinying stuck out her tongue and made a pitiful look that he couldn't blame, "I think it's better for you to go out for the time being, otherwise you will only affect the doctor's work here, which will lead to the worsening of the wound." ”