“What are you laughing at?” Lin Wei asked.
Closing the curtains, Mu Wan returned to the living room and said, “When I came out last night from the hospital, I met Liu Daochang.”
Mu Wan told Lin Wei about yesterday’s affairs.
“Ah? And then what?” Lin Wei was full of interest.
“I asked him if he liked cats, and he said,’ Hmm. Then, I imitated a cat and meowed at him.” Mu Yan said lightly.
“Ah!” Lin Wei screamed.
When Lin Wei recovered, she told Mu Wan, “You sly girl. You do not take the unusual route. Li Daochang, who made many women kneel, was taken by you with a meow!”
“There is no capturing. It’s just a joke. I’m in good health and won’t go to the Emergency Room. Neither of us will see each other again in the future.” Mu Wan said, raising her head, toothpaste in her mouth, and grunting when she spoke, “Hey, chat with you later. After I clean up, I’ll rinse my mouth and bring you the congee.”
Mu Wan hung up the phone in a hurry. The sink was in the bathroom. She took the glass she used to brush her teeth from the living room table and rushed to it.
When she entered the bathroom, someone could hear a thump as a body hit the ground, and the broken glass’s sounds mingled.
After a while, Mu Wan moaned and groaned.
Twenty minutes after she had just said that she was healthy and would not go to the Emergency Room, Mu Wan went to the Emergency Room.
Twenty minutes ago, she slipped and fell when she entered the bathroom. She tried to support herself on the floor with both hands when she fell. As a result, the glass in her left hand broke. She fell on the broken glass, and it stabbed her on the left side of her chest. She immediately called Lin Wei, who called an ambulance and followed the ambulance to Mu Wan’s home.
As soon as she entered the bathroom, she looked at the blood diluted by water stains on the bathroom floor, standing at the bathroom door, crying, and stomping her feet, “You’re not going to die, are you?”
Mu Wan, lifted by paramedics, grinned with pain and almost laughed.
Mu Wan was rushed to the emergency room by paramedics. The Emergency Room was damp and cold, with people coming and going. Mu Wan’s pain gradually started making her less coherent. Her head buzzed as she listened to Lin Wei say to the doctor, “Doctor Liu, take a look at my friend. She’s hurt in the heart!”
Mu Wan raised her head and gazed at Liu Qianxiu’s deep, clear eyes.
“Meow~” Mu Wan laughed, and her lips were pale white, but she still laughed brightly.
Next to her, the nurses, who did not understand the situation, looked at her strangely. When Lin Wei heard this, she was angry and laughing and said, “You still have the mind to joke!”
Liu Qianxiu looked at her calmly, his eyelashes lowered. He fixed his eyes on her wound and said softly, “Take your hand away.”
Mu Wan took her hand away. She had no significant bleeding from her wound. Thus, the heart shouldn’t have been punctured. There was no shortness of breath and no sign of pneumothorax. At present, it should only be skin injuries.
After taking a morning shower, Mu Wan wore a beige shoulder strap. The clothes were dyed with blood, so Liu Qianxiu removed her shoulder strap and pulled it down to examine the wound.
The wound was out in the open. Liu Qianxiu bent slightly, dabbing cold water with the smell of disinfectant, which made her breathe in pain. Next to her, Lin Wei saw the wound, covered her mouth, and shouted: “Oh My God.”
Mu Wan’s chest injury can be described as flesh and blood intermingled. The wound still had some broken glass debris. But thanks to the shattered glass, the injuries were not deep.
When Mu Wan and Lin Wei looked at the injury, Liu Qianxiu’s gaze fixed on the red spot below the lesion. Under the blood and water, a red “bamboo leaf” was brighter than the wound, showing a kind of water spirit of the enchantment.
There was more than one bamboo leaf, and another half was beside it. Liu Qianxiu was quiet and pulled the shoulder strap down, but the other piece of bamboo leaf was not fully exposed when another hand stopped his hand.
“That’s not an injury.” Mu Wan said.
Liu Qianxiu looked up and asked, “Birthmark?”
There was some awkwardness in the area where she was injured. When Liu Qianxiu was going to pull it down, she exposed her entire left chest. He didn’t seem to care about her bare body but rather the birthmark.
Mu Wan was in so much pain that she couldn’t speak. Lin Wei answered for her, “It’s a birthmark, Doctor Liu. Does this affect the wound?”
“No.” Liu Qianxiu looked at half of the bamboo leaves, and his dark eyes deepened. He calmly said, “I just think it looks pretty.”
The author has something to say:Mu Wan: Are only my birthmarks good-looking?Liu Daochang: They all looked pretty.
no, i love the author's theater at the end!! hahahaha thank u for the chapter~
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