Jian Sirun had seen plenty of female "lotus flowers," but this was his first encounter with a male one, and his impact was no less profound than a woman's.
He pointed his finger at Si Yuhuan, then pulled a long face as he turned to look at Jian Xi.
"Fourth Brother, there's nothing left for you to do here. You should go back and rest."
Dispose of the donkey once it's done grinding the mill!
Jian Sirun left without saying a word.
The young nurse was utterly in awe of Jian Xi, who could summon and dismiss the medical genius Jian Sirun at will; in her eyes, Jian Xi was truly unmatched. Faced with her idol's charm, mere good looks were insufficient to impress the young nurse. Her eyes closely followed Jian Sirun as he departed, and she didn't even bid farewell to Jian Xi and Si Yuhuan, leaving the pair in the hospital room with the tray still in her hands.
Jian Xi sighed helplessly as she looked over Si Yuhuan's wound, which was still not fully dressed. "Let me do it."
