Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Money Can’t Buy His Willingness Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Money Can’t Buy His Willingness Shen Yan was brought to the sofa in the room by Qi Si, whose face was chilled with coldness. It was so soft that Qi Si could gently lead her over to sit down.
Seeing Shen Yan’s dazed and blank expression, Qi Si’s normally cool brows furrowed once again.
The cold words he had intended to say remained unspoken.
That strong arm, from who knows where, pulled out a small dical kit that contained everything needed to treat a wound.
The tall and stately, half-naked man then squatted down in front of Shen Yan.
Shen Yan’s eyes widened slightly…
The towel was stretched a bit tight, about to fall off, maybe.
The inverted triangle area… really pretty sexy…
Shen Yan pursed her lips, sitting a bit stiffly straight, her gaze occasionally and unintentionally drifting downward.
This physique… even bent over, there was not a trace of excess fat to be seen, and those abs still wet with water… every exposed part was provoking the imagination…
Shen Yan slowly shifted her gaze away: “How about Mr. Qi puts on so pants first? This way, it’s really easy to be mistaken for an exhibitionist.”
Qi Si was treating her wound, holding her hand while doing so, and when he heard her comnt, he gave her an indifferent glance.
Shen Yan: “Or not, that’s fine too…”
One can’t buy such willingness with all the wealth in the world, so should she consider this her perk?
Qi Si carefully used tweezers to remove all the tiny fragnts from Shen Yan’s wound, then carefully disinfected it, being very careful throughout the process and even giving a couple of reminders.
As the alcohol touched Shen Yan’s wound, she was as quiet as if she had no nerve endings for pain, as quiet as if it wasn’t her hand that was hurt.
Qi Si couldn’t help but give her another look.
Shen Yan’s gaze was slowly drawn to this careful and serious man. Qi Si was unbelievably cold, but sohow, he gave her a feeling of tenderness.
As she watched the man carefully and earnestly treat her wound, the previous anger and coldness dissipated with his actions.
After the dicinal powder was applied and the bandage was tied, Shen Yan’s hand suddenly looked a whole half size larger.
Shen Yan lifted her hand, admiring the beautiful bandaging skills, and laughed, “Mr. Qi has really skilled hands!”
Qi Si put the dical kit away and stood beside her, watching.
The person who had been cold-faced just before had suddenly changed back, making Qi Si wonder if she had hit her head while recording a show.
“Don’t get it wet.”
Qi Si left the room with those cold parting instructions.
Shen Yan, having one last look at the towel that was on the verge of falling off, thought she saw that large hand give it a tug, and she couldn’t help but silently laugh!
After closing the door, Shen Yan raised her well-wrapped hand and admired it for a while before laughing again.
After avoiding getting her injured hand wet while washing up, she lay on the bed, and the quiet environnt once again brought a rush of emotions to Shen Yan.
Now she was certain she wasn’t transmigrated into a book, just mory confusion.
She could think of it this way: sothing had gone astray in so plane of existence, she had received so kind of suggestion, and that’s why she foolishly thought she had transmigrated into a book.
Now she needed to prove whether the voice in her head was telling the truth or not.
Once she proved that the ntal prompts were also deceptive, she would no longer have to worry about chasing popularity rankings.
She would be completely freed from such trivial bindings.
As for the Jungle Base…
She would find an opportunity to go back!
*
The next day.
Shen Yan got up two hours later than usual.
There was no work to do, simply taking a vacation here, and after the emotional ups and downs of the previous day, Shen Yan took an extra two hours of rest.
Qi Si had booked the entire vacation courtyard for their stay, and there were only his people and her here.
Breakfast was delivered by Qi Si’s people. Even though it was close to New Year, Qi Si was still too busy to have much ti for himself.
In previous years at this ti, he would still be abroad.
It was truly unexpected for him to co to a place like Hai City this year.
“Mr. Qi, good morning,”
Shen Yan said as she ca downstairs and saw Qi Si flipping through docunts.
Qi Si looked up, grunted, and continued to peruse the paper docunts in his hand.
Shen Yan noticed the breakfast set aside and, seeing that there was another used set beside it, said nothing and started to eat her own.
Her portion was still warm, which made her glance at Qi Si again.
How did he know she would sleep for two more hours?
Shen Yan held up her right hand while her left hand grasped a stead bun wrapped in a transparent plastic bag.
All the breakfast items were convenient for her to hold.
The room was quiet and still, occasionally broken by the sound of flipping papers and Shen Yan’s chewing.
The environnt was so comfortable that both felt quite at ease.
Qi Si sped up his work, and Shen Yan shook off any additional emotions, finding even the bland mantou especially fragrant and soft!
“Mr. Qi, are you still busy?” asked Shen Yan, after finishing breakfast, to Qi Si who was looking at the last page of the docunts.
“Do you want to go sowhere?”
“It’s my first ti in Hai City.”
“Wait a bit.”
Qi Si quickly finished reading and set aside the docunts, then stood up long and tall, looking at her with those still profoundly deep eyes.
After checking that Shen Yan was alright, he said, “You need to go to the hospital.”
He wasn’t a professional, and the wound on her hand was sowhat serious; he needed a professional to take another look before he could be reassured.
“We don’t need to, do we?” said Shen Yan. “Going to the hospital, I’ll be photographed.”
The dia was formidable these days, capable of painting white as black.
Qi Si didn’t give her ti to consider otherwise; after a brief tidy up, they left the house, with Shen Yan pursing her lips and following behind.
Just as they got outside, a large hand appeared in front of them, offering a face mask.
Shen Yan blinked quickly, took the mask Qi Si handed her, and put it on. Out of nowhere, he also produced a Lei Feng hat, placing it on her head with just the right amount of pressure.
Instantly, most of Shen Yan’s distinguishing features were hidden. With the mask on, only her expressive eyes were visible, making her look rather cute.
She lifted her gaze, capturing the movent he just made.
Although it was winter, Hai City’s dayti weather wasn’t very cold, just cool.
Covered up in this manner, she gave off an odd impression.
There was a small hospital on the island.
At that ti, there were quite a lot of people.
As Qi Si and Shen Yan entered the hospital, they attracted many onlookers.
Mainly, it was Qi Si who beca the center of attention.
Qi Si spent so money and led Shen Yan through a different corridor, where a separate doctor attended to her wound.
While Shen Yan was showing her hand to the doctor inside, she turned her head and lifted her eyebrows at Qi Si, who was outside picking up his phone.
Was he really that busy, negotiating business with soone again?
This ti it wasn’t business; it was a call from Gu Ting.
He was asking if they both wanted to take advantage of the ti before the new year to return to Beijing and have a few big family tables to celebrate.
Qi Si promptly refused. There had been a hiccup in his business here, and whether or not he could spend the New Year in the country was uncertain.
Even if there were no significant issues with the business, Shen Yan seed not to have the heart for it.
Shen Yan’s wound was well-treated by Qi Si, earning praise from the doctor, who re-applied dicine, re-bandaged it, and prepared so new dicine: “When you get back, let your lover change the dressing every night. Once the wound is healed, there’s no need to keep it covered…”
The doctor had just finished his instructions when a man in a white lab coat sprinted down the second-floor corridor: “Doctor Zhao, hurry, a tour boat has overturned at the beach ahead…”
The doctor who had just been sitting in front of Shen Yan imdiately stood up and sped off with him.
Shen Yan ca out with the dication, eting Qi Si’s gaze, “I heard a tour boat has capsized.”
Qi Si grunted indifferently and took the dicine from her hand.
As they walked out, they saw many people being urgently carried on stretchers towards the hospital, those with minor ailnts and pains standing aside.
“Doctor, save my girlfriend first, she’s been scraped by the hull and her abdon is deeply wounded; she must be operated on imdiately…” an anxious voice ca from ahead.
Shen Yan raised her eyes and saw Shen Ning on the stretcher, covered in blood, with Bai Zhong running disheveled beside the stretcher, urgently urging the doctor to save Shen Ning first.
Shen Yan’s steps halted in front of the main entrance…
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