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Chapter 36 - Chapter 36 Fu Chenan is seriously injured

  Chapter 36: Fu Chenan is seriously injured

  . After Xiao Yingchun paid the bill, He Liangcong personally walked her downstairs, trying to explain, "Ningning has been spoiled since she was a child, and sometimes she doesn't know her limits..."

  Xiao Yingchun interrupted He Liangcong, "I was also spoiled since I was a child. My parents love me and treat me very well."

  "But that's not the reason or excuse for her contempt. I prefer to attribute it to class disdain..."

  "Next time this young lady comes, don't call me. After all, we're just partners, and I'm not obligated to accept her warnings and teachings."

  With that, Xiao Yingchun stormed off.

  He Liangcong stood there and shrugged: Damn it, this old lady is still angry?!

  Who would have thought? The ever-smiling Xiao Yingchun would also lose her temper?

  Although every word sounded unhurried, not loud or fierce, the sense of oppression and alienation when she was angry was overwhelming.

  With his hands in his pockets, he unconsciously recalled Xiao Yingchun's appearance before she left, his lips curling up until Dai Enning's alarmed voice reached him.

  "Brother Cong, what are you doing here?"

  He Liangcong turned to look at Dai Enning: impeccable makeup, a perfect figure, and a slightly angry expression, a common trait of a delicate young lady. She

  used to look quite cute, but now, perhaps influenced by Xiao Yingchun, she seemed a bit more spoiled.

  He Liangcong casually explained, "I just saw Yingchun off."

  "Yingchun, Yingchun, you're so unfashionable!"

  "You can tell she's from a poor family!"

  "You're not even from the same social circles as us!"

  Dai Enning muttered, stamping her foot.

  He Liangcong frowned slightly: What a... class disdain!

  Although he shared this mentality, looking at Dai Enning, He Liangcong suddenly felt it was quite low-brow.

  But he didn't say much: "Let's go in for a couple of drinks."

  For a playboy like He Liangcong, the nightlife was just beginning.

  On the way home, Xiao Yingchun was still debating whether to order takeout for Fu Chenan.

  He said yesterday that he might not come tonight.

  But what if he comes?

  Dining with the emperor, can he eat as much as he wants?!

  Impossible.

  Passing by a popular pastry shop, Xiao Yingchun found a parking space, got out of the car and bought all kinds of cakes, puffs, sandwiches... a bag full of them.

  Even if he doesn't come today, he can still eat tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

  After getting into the car with the snacks, Xiao Yingchun realized belatedly: I always felt that I had missed something, it turned out that I didn't prepare a midnight snack for Fu Chenan. After

  a lot of trouble, she returned to the store, and it was almost ten o'clock.

  Xiao Yingchun opened the door and turned on the light. The next second, her pupils suddenly dilated and she covered her mouth tightly!

  There was a person lying at the back door, covered in blood!

  It was Fu Chenan!

  She hurriedly closed the door first, then rushed over to check the situation.

  Fu Chenan was still conscious. Seeing Xiao Yingchun rushing over, he said weakly: "Do you still have that hemostatic medicine? Give me some."

  Where does Xiao Yingchun have that at home?

  She replied in a trembling voice: "I don't have it at home. I'll go buy it for you now. You must hold on! You must hold on..."

  Grabbing the phone, Xiao Yingchun rushed out of the house in a panic and rushed to the Spring Pharmacy: Looking for Uncle Ye, Uncle Ye was the only one she could find at this time.

  Uncle Ye's pharmacy was about to close, and Xiao Yingchun hurriedly shouted: "Uncle Ye, wait a minute!"

  Seeing her panic, Ye Yubin stopped pulling the shutter door: "What's wrong?"

  "I, I need that hemostatic powder, Yunnan Baiyao, and that stitch-free wound dressing."

  "And... and anti-inflammatory medicine. I have a wound on my body. What anti-inflammatory medicine should I take to stop the fever?"

  "Oh, yes, and a bandage!"

  Ye Yubin's expression became serious. While going to get the medicine, he asked: "Who is injured?"   

  Xiao Yingchun: "!!!"

  Could she say it?

  She wasn't good at treating wounds, but Uncle Ye, the pharmacist, was at least better than her.

  But if Ye Yubin knew about Fu Chenan's situation, the chances of it remaining secret would be greatly reduced!

  Xiao Yingchun's words were on the tip of her tongue, but she changed her tune: "I have a friend... who got into an argument over late-night snack and got slashed on the arm with a beer bottle."

  "He didn't want to go to the hospital, so he asked me to bring him some medicine."

  Ye Yubin frowned, but ultimately gave her the medicine. "In this case, it's safer to go to the hospital..."

  Xiao Yingchun nodded hurriedly: "Give me the medicine first, I'll go persuade him to go."

  By the time she rushed back to the store with the medicine, Fu Chenan was nearly unconscious.

  Xiao Yingchun grabbed a pair of scissors from the counter and, with trembling hands, cut open his robe. She

  disinfected the wound with alcohol, sprinkled the powder on it, and then applied the suture-free patch.

  After treating the upper body, she cut open his pants.

  The dormant mass made her stunned: It's this big?

  Then she looked away and began to examine him.

  Aside from a shallow wound on his calf, there was nothing else.

  Xiao Yingchun breathed a sigh of relief: she had treated the wound on his calf.

  After treating the front wound, she laboriously turned Fu Chenan over, and there was also a wound on his back.

  Disinfection, applying medicine, applying the stitch-free patch...

  Fu Chenan's eyes had blurred and he had passed out without a trace, and Xiao Yingchun's hands had stopped shaking without a trace.

  People are truly adaptable!

  After finally cleaning up the man, Xiao Yingchun, sweating profusely, sat down beside Fu Chenan, panting heavily.

  Fu Chenan was lying facedown on the ground, his clothes gone. Only the patches of treated wounds remained,

  and there were also bloodstains that hadn't been wiped clean.

  It felt like the scene from a horror movie.

  Coming to her senses, Xiao Yingchun gritted her teeth and used the supermarket's sorting system to clean up the messed-up robes and bloodstains on the floor. She then brought down two quilts from upstairs.

  It was impossible to carry him up there. Such a big man couldn't be lifted by herself.

  So she had to let him lie on the ground.

  She put a cool mat underneath and a quilt on top of it. She let him lie on the quilt and covered him up. She thought she had done her best.

  Xiao Yingchun tried hard to turn Fu Chenan over, but couldn't, so she had to slap him in the face: "Fu Chenan? Fu Chenan? Turn over! Turn over!"

  Fu Chenan opened his eyes dazedly, and turned over with Xiao Yingchun's pushing, finally lying on the quilt.

  Xiao Yingchun covered him with another quilt, and gave him mineral water and medicine.

  She still asked him to cooperate, and held his head to feed him the anti-inflammatory medicine.

  After finishing everything, Xiao Yingchun checked her phone. It was almost twelve o'clock.

  There were several unread messages from Dai Hengxin on WeChat, which basically apologized to Xiao Yingchun on behalf of his sister.

  At the same time, he also expressed his love for Xiao Yingchun, and then expressed his determination to wait for Xiao Yingchun's nod.

  Xiao Yingchun's mind was too confused to think about this. She threw her phone aside without replying and went back upstairs to get her blanket.

  She was going to sleep on the floor next to Fu Chenan.

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  (End of this chapter)

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