Rebirth: Splendid Ma Chapter 836 - 836 837 Cant I Buy It

??Chapter 836: Chapter 837 Can’t I Buy It?

Chapter 836: Chapter 837 Can’t I Buy It?

“Just say it,” ng Xinian’s tone dipped slightly.

“The doctor said the wound is quite deep,” Chen Yin touched his nose, not daring to directly ntion the possibility of scarring.

ng Xinian, although usually seeming not afraid to bleed or sweat during training, tougher than anyone else, cared a lot about his face.

Moreover, now he had Chiang Xiao, a real scar would probably be a blow to him.

“Was Little present when they were treating this wound?” ng Xinian’s face darkened even more.

Just now, she said he looked older, but she didn’t say he looked uglier, did she?

Chen Yin touched his nose again, “Yes, that bandage was applied by her after disinfection and dication.”

Since it was night and there weren’t many nurses on duty, the doctor, seeing Chiang Xiao’s courage, ticulousness, quick movents, and light hands, simply guided her to do it, especially since he had to stitch up the wound on ng Xinian’s leg at that ti.

ng Xinian threw the towel back into the basin and silently put on his hospital gown, asking in a heavy voice, “Did she say anything?”

Did Chiang Xiao say anything while she was applying dication to him?

Chen Yin thought back carefully and shook his head, “No, she didn’t say anything.”

At that mont, he actually felt that Chiang Xiao’s movents were very gentle, her expression very focused. There wasn’t a trace of aversion.

Chiang Xiao ca with the insulated food container at one in the morning.

The hospital lights were bleak, and the place was eerily quiet with occasional coughs.

Before reaching ng Xinian’s ward, she saw Chen Yin walking towards her.

“Xinian asked

to co out and et you.”

“I’m not a child, do I need to be picked up?” Chiang Xiao naturally responded with such a sentence.

This made Chen Yin inexplicably want to laugh.

Not yet fifteen, yet she could respond so naturally.

As soon as they entered, ng Xinian told Chen Yin to go back first.

When Chen Yin left and the door closed, the atmosphere in the room beca a bit strange with only the two of them left.

It had been almost a year and a half since they last saw each other; there was a bit of unfamiliarity between them, yet it didn’t feel like unfamiliarity.

Chiang Xiao put down the food container, opened her backpack, and took out a black overcoat that was obviously n’s clothing from the bulging pack.

ng Xinian was slightly startled.

He could tell, the overcoat was new and styled for a younger person—it definitely wasn’t the sort Chiang Songhai would wear. And Chu Liang wouldn’t wear this kind of western-style overcoat either; he was soone who wore either military coats or cotton-padded jackets. This coat was stylish, seemingly tailored to fit.

Chen Yin, on the other hand, seed like the type to wear an overcoat like this.

“Chen Yin’s? I can’t fit into his clothes.” Chen Yin wasn’t as tall as him, had a smaller fra, and was leaner. He could put on Chen Yin’s clothes, but they would be too tight.

Was she blind?

Could she not see that?

Just the shoulders alone, ng Xinian’s were wide, significantly broader than Chen Yin’s. He was the type of person who could make any article of clothing look good, making them appear crisp and dashing.

With a physique like his, he would look especially charming in a Supervisor Guard Uniform, a suit, an overcoat, or a shirt.

Chiang Xiao shook out the overcoat, “Yours, put it on.”

Now, the nights were cold, especially the nights in the hospital—colder still.

“Mine?” ng Xinian was genuinely stunned.

Chiang Xiao’s face ward slightly as she glared at him, “I bought it, is that a problem?”

She would absolutely not admit that she had seen it while passing through a shopping mall in City J during her last trip there, all alone, out shopping and eating, and felt it suited him perfectly, so she bought it on the spot.

Of course, at that ti, she was also thinking of it as a gift for the New Year.

After all, the coat cost her three hundred and eighty yuan.

In those days, not everyone could afford clothing that cost three hundred and eighty yuan.