Yaen Chi's stubbornness was like a drizzle to Xu Shu, he barely felt it.
As he reached to uncover Yaen Chi's quilt and lift his clothes, Yaen Chi reacted sharply, gripping his hand, "The doctor already checked today."
Xu Shu said, "That was another doctor, I haven't checked yet."
"All wrapped up in bandages, what can you even see."
Yaen Chi slapped his hand away, "The little girl is still here, don't scare her."
"Oh."
Xu Shu's brow twitched momentarily, and he gently coaxed Ye Wanting, "Why don't you go sit on the sofa for a bit? I'll check his injury."
Ye Wanting held her water cup but didn't drink, she could see Yaen Chi's embarrassment.
After all, such a spirited man lying here now—outside the room and in the corridor, those in plain clothes walking around—are they all here to protect him?
When did Yaen Chi end up in such a state? He didn't want to show his vulnerability in front of her; she understood.
