Disabled Mr. Zhan is the Child’s Father, It Can’t Be Hidden Anymore!

Chapter 557: He's so scheming



Chapter 557: He's so scheming

Chapter 557 He is so scheming

While Shen Qingtian carefully stopped the bleeding and bandaged the wound, she raised her head to see if Zhan Yehan was in pain.

As a result, when she looked up, she found that he was staring at her with a fierce look that seemed to be cannibalistic.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Qingtian was frightened by the sight, and alarm bells rang in her heart.

She thought she had hurt him, that's why he looked at her like that.

"A little bit." Zhan Yehan retracted his gaze and said insincerely.

In fact, Shen Qingtian's movements just now were very gentle, and this small injury was nothing compared to the previous illnesses, and was not worth mentioning at all.

Just seeing her so nervous about him, he felt as if a hand scratched the tip of his heart, and a strange emotion arose.

It didn't hurt at first, but when the words came to my mouth, it changed automatically.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Qingtian suddenly felt heartbroken. He didn't know how to relieve his pain, so he could only use the stupidest method, "Then let me blow it for you."

Every time she was injured, after a few blows, the injured area no longer hurt so much.

Thinking this, she immediately lowered her head and blew on his wound.

"Does it still hurt?" After blowing, she asked carefully.

Zhan Yehan saw her raising her head, her clear eyes filled with his own reflection, as if he was the only one in her eyes and heart.

This realization suddenly made him feel a surge of satisfaction that could not be ignored.

"Why don't you speak?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Qingtian asked tentatively, "Does it still hurt?"

Sure enough, blowing a breath after an injury is just a form of psychological comfort and may not be suitable for everyone.

Thinking of the pain she had just caused Zhan Yehan, she felt very guilty and distressed.

Zhan Yehan noticed her mood change and immediately replied, "Well, it doesn't feel so painful anymore!"

"Really?" When Shen Qingtian heard this, his face was filled with surprise.

"Yeah." Zhan Yehan nodded.

After Shen Qingtian confirmed it, he finally felt relieved and continued to bandage his wounds.

Soon, it was bandaged.

Maybe it was luck, the wound was so big, and after wrapping it with gauze, the bleeding actually stopped.

Shen Qingtian immediately felt relieved. If the wound still couldn't stop bleeding after bandaging, she would send him to the hospital even if Zhan Yehan objected. She couldn't make fun of his body.

"You..." She was about to ask Zhan Yehan what happened today and whether he would be in danger in the future, but then...

Her cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting her.

She took out her phone and took a look and found that it was Song Boyan calling.

"Oops..." Shen Qingtian suddenly slapped his forehead in annoyance, "I actually forgot such an important thing."

She promised to go to Song's house today to lay out the gifts for Song Boyan's parents, and she had already bought the gifts and placed them on the back seat of the car.

"You sit here and rest for a while. I'll answer the phone." After saying that, she walked to the balcony and answered the phone, "Bo Yan..."

"Qingtian, are you okay? Where are you now? Are you lost? Do you want me to come and pick you up now?" Song Boyan's nervous voice sounded.

It was obvious that Shen Qingtian had already announced his departure two and a half hours ago. But until now, it hasn't arrived yet. It obviously only takes an hour and a half at most from the mall to Song's house.

He had resisted calling because he was afraid that Shen Qingtian would be delayed on the road. If he called her, she would think that he was urging her to come here quickly, and something would happen if she was in a hurry to drive fast.

It wasn't until two and a half hours later that he called Shen Qingtian, worried that something had happened to him on the road.

"I encountered something suddenly, but I'm fine..." Seeing how nervous he was, Shen Qingtian answered him immediately to prevent him from worrying.

Sure enough, when he heard her say this, Song Boyan breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you're fine."

Then, he asked, "How long until you arrive? My mother can't wait to greet you at the door."

Shen Qingtian thought that the Song family had made so many preparations for her visit today, but she was still late, and she suddenly felt very guilty.

She remembered that Zhan Yehan's house didn't seem to be very far from the Song family, only a twenty-minute drive away.

It seemed that it was still too late for her to go over now and wait for her to visit Song's father and Song's mother, have a meal before leaving, and then come over to Zhan Yehan's house to see his wounds and buy him some food.

Thinking like this, Shen Qingtian immediately replied, "I still have twenty..."

"Bang..."

Before she could finish her words, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the living room, interrupting her words.

Could it be that something happened to Zhan Yehan?

Thinking like this, Shen Qingtian suddenly didn't care about anything and immediately returned from the balcony to the living room.

"Zhan Yehan, are you okay?" she asked nervously.

"It's okay." Zhan Yehan answered her, "I just felt a little thirsty and wanted to drink a glass of water. I didn't expect that my arm was injured and I couldn't exert myself enough so I broke the cup. You don't have to be so nervous."

Only then did Shen Qingtian see a broken glass on the ground.

However, her attention was soon attracted by Zhan Yehan's arm, and she saw that the snow-white gauze wrapped around his arm was slowly dyed red and soaked by the bright red blood.

Obviously, it was difficult to stop the bleeding, and the bandaged wound opened and started bleeding again.

"Ah..." she exclaimed in distress, "Oh no, your wound has reopened."

With that said, he pulled Zhan Yehan and asked him to sit back on the sofa.

"Hurry up and sit down. I'll take a look at your wound and see if you need to stop the bleeding and bandage it again."

Zhan Yehan stood still and said, "But the glass fragments on the ground have not been cleaned up yet."

Shen Qingtian's head was covered with black lines. How long had it been? Why did he care about the broken glass on the ground? The most important thing now is that his wound is bleeding again.

"Don't worry about it..." She grabbed Zhan Yehan's uninjured hand with a very strong attitude and said, "Sit down first and let me take a look at your wound."

This time, Zhan Yehan was no longer stubborn, but followed her strength and sat down on the sofa.

Shen Qingtian opened the gauze with trembling fingers, and sure enough, he saw that the wound that had just stopped bleeding was cracking and bleeding again.

"Let's go to the hospital." She gave the advice again with distressed eyes.

"I don't want to go to the hospital, and I don't like the smell of disinfectant." Zhan Yehan told her, "I have been in the hospital for a long enough time."

When Shen Qingtian heard this, he immediately thought of how he suffered such a serious injury five years ago and had been receiving treatment for so many years.

No wonder, he doesn't like hospitals.

(End of chapter)


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