Wen Haotian stood up elegantly and touched his face that was still hurting.
However, he felt something similar to liquid on his fingertips.
He took it down and saw that it was dark red blood.
Wen Haotian narrowed his eyes. Did he get slapped and his face was damaged? Although it was a little painful, the possibility of his face bleeding was really low.
He bent down and suddenly lifted the blanket that was covering her other hand. A large patch of red was imprinted into his eyes, making them hurt.
Yang Zhihan's eyes were slightly closed. He was about to be strangled to death just now. Now, he was lying on the bed to take a breath. He was still unaware.
"Damn it!" He cursed under his breath and quickly scooped up Yang Zhihan's hand, using his fingers to block the bleeding hole.
She did not know when she had pulled out the needle for the infusion, but she did not stop the bleeding in time. The blood had already flowed out in a large area, and the blanket and bedsheets were dyed red.
He didn't know if Yang Zhihan's blood was too much or what, but a small hole could leave so much blood. It really surprised Wen Haotian.
"Yang Zhihan, you're simply courting death. Why did you pull out the needle?”
His fierce words came at her again. Yang Zhihan closed her eyes and ignored him. She tried to pull her hand back, not wanting to be pinched by him.
"Whether I die or not is my business. I don't need to trouble Young Master Di to care.”Yang Zhihan said with his eyes closed.
"If you dare to move again, believe it or not, I'll immediately kill you.。？I want you to kneel in front of me and cry?”Wen Haotian's threatening words really worked. Yang Zhihan was afraid that he would violate her again and could only purse her lips and silently endure it.
In his heart, he was thinking about how to escape from here and get away from this terrifying demon.
Wen Haotian looked at Yang Zhihan who was like a doll and couldn't help but sneer.
She wasn't even afraid of death, but she was afraid of being with her?
What was Yang Zhihan thinking? Could it be that being with her was more unbearable than letting her die?
Wen Haotian didn't know why but when he realized this, his heart felt a bit suffocated. He wanted to dig out her heart or open her brain to understand her thoughts.
Wen Haotian pressed on the bleeding area and dialed a number.
Very soon, the top private doctor, Brundy, came to the room again like a small worker and diagnosed Yang Zhihan's condition again.
Wen Haotian naturally ordered the servants to change all the items on the bed to new ones.
After everyone was done with their work, they left. Only she and Wen Haotian were left in the room, which made Yang Zhihan feel uncomfortable.
"I'm a little tired. You can go out. I want to rest.”Yang Zhihan was forced to lie on the bed and obediently put on IV drip.
"I'll accompany you." He sat by the bed. At this moment, he no longer had the anger from before, but the coldness on his body remained.
Yang Zhihan didn't even want to look at him and said coldly," Young Master Di, I can't sleep with you here.”
"Even if I'm not here, you probably won't be able to sleep.”Wen Haotian sneered. Indeed, she still couldn't sleep without him here.
Yang Zhihan didn't want to talk to him anymore. Besides, this was his place, so she couldn't fight him at all.
In the end, Yang Zhihan really closed her eyes and went to sleep, while Wen Haotian sat by the bed until she finished the bottle of medicine…
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