That girl is really quite bossy; she wouldn’t allow that gentleman to show his credentials to anyone else. What kind of person thinks that’s going to change anything?
Doctor Feng glanced at the guide nurse, "Alright, just go about your business. She has soone with her, don’t get any ideas."
He could tell that the relationship between the man and the young girl was far more complicated than just saving and being saved. He was a married man, and the way he looked at the young girl was clearly how you would look at your wife.
"Who has soone with them? You can’t possibly an that young girl, right? That kind of man’s wife can still get beaten? Doctor Feng, you’ve got to be joking," the guide nurse scoffed, clearly not believing Doctor Feng’s words.
Then suddenly, as if a thought had occurred to her, she gaped, "Doctor Feng, could they be involved in dostic violence?"
Doctor Feng didn’t have the ti to gossip about others with this young guide nurse. He tapped his pen on the desk, "Cai, I’ve warned you many tis, these are patients’ private matters. As doctors, we must protect patients’ privacy and absolutely can’t discuss them. Have you forgotten all this?"
The guide nurse nad Cai quickly nodded, "I’m sorry, Doctor Feng. I won’t dare do it again. I’ll go back to work now."
With that, she rushed out like a gust of wind.
Secretly, she thought, he looks pretty handso, but who’d have known he’s violent. His wife must be really pitiful, being beaten into such a state.
The pitiful woman began to doze off after leaving the hospital, her little head nodding every so often. Mu Xingfeng adjusted her seat to make her more comfortable, and before long, he heard her steady breathing.
When they returned to Longteng Xinyuan, it was already early morning. Mu Xingfeng didn’t wake An Ran, directly carrying her back to the bedroom.
But just as he laid her down on the bed, she seed to be pressed sowhere, and her brow furrowed tightly as she opened her eyes.
"Awake? Perfect, let take a look at your injuries."
While speaking, Mu Xingfeng first removed An Ran’s shoes, then helped her out of her coat.
The clothes on her were already filthy and stained with blood; sooner or later, they had to co off. An Ran didn’t make a fuss.
Because she knew if she kept hiding, he’d feel even more guilty. Moreover, if Mu Xingfeng wanted to check her injuries, she didn’t have much choice. She’d already experienced this in Imperial City.
Besides, they had already expressed their feelings for each other, so there was no need for awkwardness.
The next mont, An Ran rely felt a chill on her back.
Not just the cold of her skin exposed to the air, but mingled with the cold aura coming from the man behind her.
Looking at the girl’s body, it was full of large and small, deep and shallow scars. The bruises were obviously from beatings.
Mu Xingfeng looked at those injuries, and it hurt more than if he had been shot in the heart. His hand instinctively reached out.
He clearly felt the girl tremble slightly, and his hand froze there.
"Does it hurt a lot?"
"A little."
An Ran did not deny it. With her back to Mu Xingfeng and holding her injured arm, she glanced to the side, showing a hint of embarrassnt.
"No bath today. I’ll get so water to clean you, and it will feel better once I put on so ointnt."
Mu Xingfeng finished speaking, turned up the air conditioning, then quickly went to the bathroom. If An Ran hadn’t been facing away, she would have noticed the man’s sowhat disheveled figure.
He got so water, tested the temperature, and used the towel to gently clean An Ran before applying ointnt.
An Ran remained silent, feeling the ticulous care from the man.
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