บท 553: Not loved (1)

Shen qingbai glanced at her and said, " "If it hurts, just scream. You don't have to endure it."

Mo Zhiyun's drooped eyelids lifted, and his dull eyes looked at him. He didn't make a single sound, and his reddened eyes drooped again.

Shen qingbai did not say anything more and quickly bandaged the wound.

"You can leave now."

Mo Zhiyun slowly raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, " thank you. &Quot;

Shen qingbai threw the blood-stained cotton into the trash can and glared at her without saying a word.

She knew what he meant. After hesitating for a moment, she asked in a low voice, " "I ... Can I stay here for a night?"

Shen qingbai frowned and rejected her request without hesitation. &Quot; No. &Quot;

Doctors should keep a distance from their patients.

&Quot; thank you, " mo Zhiyun lowered his head and said in a low voice. &Quot; I'll pay you for the treatment later. &Quot;

He controlled the wheelchair with his injured hand and prepared to leave.