How much he wishes he could bear her pain for her!!
But he can only watch her suffer, helplessly!!
Beitang began treating Gong Shirao.
It was only then that Zhan Nanjue understood why he was so reluctant to let him in earlier.
Seeing Beitang planning to cuff Gong Shirao's hands and feet, he immediately stopped him, "What are you doing? This will hurt her!"
"If I don't, she will only hurt herself!"
"Is the treatment very painful?" Zhan Nanjue said, "I'll hold her. I guarantee it'll work better than handcuffs. Start."
"Zhan Nanjue!! What if you get hurt!!"
"Start!"
Zhan Nanjue held Gong Shirao tightly.
"Don't be afraid. Shirao, I'm here."
Beitang frowned as he looked at Zhan Nanjue. Right, he's not afraid of death!! Not afraid of viral infection, not afraid of dying, and still wants to marry her.
However, the treatment is very painful, and Gong Shirao will definitely hurt him because she can't bear the pain.
"Start!" Zhan Nanjue said to Beitang.
