Chapter 789 Don't know each other

   "Wrong." Grandma An Chen apologized, and Ling Han's heart almost melted.

   Lifted all the clothes on the back to the top, and the wound appeared in front of Ling Han's eyes.

  According to visual inspection, the length of the wound is about four centimeters, and the depth is uncertain, but judging from the current amount of bleeding, the depth is about eight to ten centimeters.

   "Chenchen, hold on, I'm going to disinfect you first, and then you need stitches."

   "Well, I see." An Chen replied dully, and then went on in a daze.

  Ling Han tried his best to lighten the movements of his hands, but when the alcohol touches the wound, the pain is definitely unavoidable.

  But for An Chen now, the pain of injury is nothing, the pain in his heart is more deadly.

  An Chen doesn't hate An Qing, it's true, he doesn't mean to lie at all, and An Chen doesn't blame An Qing either.

   This is the choice made by An Qing, and it is a very reasonable choice. An Chen has no position or reason to blame An Qing.

   But An Chen can't accept it, An Chen can also be selfish. From today onwards, the relationship between the two of them may be as An Chen said today, they don't know each other.

  Ling Han was still disinfecting, and suddenly heard An Chen sobbing, because Ling Han didn't know what happened, and he was really shocked to hear An Chen crying.

  In the past, no matter how serious the injury was, An Chen would not say a word. Ling Han thought that An Chen's wound was too painful, but he panicked.

   "Chenchen, I brought painkillers."

  An Chen shook his head, then turned around and took out a lollipop from Ling Han's pocket.

   "It doesn't hurt." An Chen turned back holding the lollipop, then unpacked it with his left hand, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

  Ling Han really couldn't laugh or cry, and then continued to carefully clean An Chen's wound.

  Fu Yanxing also arrived below this meeting, and found a circle of people around the car. He was going to open the door to check the situation, but he didn't expect the door to be locked.

   "Still being disinfected." Ling Han yelled when he heard someone open the car door.

   "Are you okay?" Fu Yanxing didn't see the specific situation of An Chen, so he still couldn't feel relieved.

   "Not good!" Ling Han was telling the truth.

   "I'm fine." An Chen retorted weakly, but the voice was too low, and no one else could hear it except Ling Han.

   After tossing around for so long, the sky was almost dark, and the sun was still shining during the day, but the temperature suddenly started to drop in the afternoon, and now it has started to snow.

  Qu Yan has already called Ji Xuan. There are still four people left behind at home, so they need to be informed of the situation at any time, so they can rest assured, but Qu Yan did not tell them the details of what happened here and An Chen's injury.

  After disinfecting with alcohol, the blood still didn't stop. Ling Han took out a small bottle from the medicine box, which contained light pink medicinal powder.

  Don’t underestimate this bottle. Although it’s not big, it’s only as long as a finger joint. The daily medicinal powder in it is the result of nearly a month’s research by Ling Han and Chi Jing.

  Although the two of them are not together, they can still communicate through the mobile phone. An Chen's blood coagulation disorder is really a worrying thing, but there is no cure for it for a while, so the only way to start is to stop the bleeding first.

  Ling Han and Chi Jing didn't know how many materials were wasted, and they didn't know how many experiments they conducted. After countless failures, they finally developed the most effective medicine.

  Although it was a waste of time and tiring, fortunately the result was good.

  (end of this chapter)