The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

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

Lifting all the clothes on his back, 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. However, based on the current amount of bleeding, the depth is about eight to ten centimeters.

"Chenchen, be patient, I need to disinfect you first, and then you need to be sutured."

"Yeah, I understand." An Chen replied dully, and then continued in a daze.

Ling Han tried his best to move his hands as gently as possible, but when the alcohol touched the wound, the pain was unavoidable.

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

An Chen doesn't hate An Qing. This is true. He doesn't mean to lie at all. An Chen doesn't blame An Qing either.

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

But An Chen can't accept it. An Chen can be a little selfish. From today on, the relationship between the two of them may be like what An Chen said today, they don't know each other.

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

In the past, no matter how serious the injury was, An Chen would never say a word. Ling Han thought that An Chen's wound was too painful, but he was really panicking.

"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 took the lollipop and turned it back, then unwrapped it with his left hand and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

Ling Han really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and then continued to carefully clean An Chen's wounds.

Fu Yanxing also arrived below and found a circle of people outside the car. He originally planned to open the door and go in to see the situation, but he did not expect that the door was already locked.

"Still disinfecting." Ling Han heard someone opening the car door and shouted.

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

"Not good!" Ling Han told the truth.

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

After struggling for so long, it was almost dark. The sun was still shining brightly during the day, but the temperature suddenly started to drop in the afternoon, and now snowflakes had actually begun to fall.

Qu Yan had already called Ji Xuan. There were four people left at home. He had to let them know the situation at all times so that they could rest assured. However, Qu Yan did not tell them the detailed story of what happened here or An Chen's injury.

After disinfecting with alcohol, the bleeding 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 is not big, only as long as a finger joint, the medicinal powder inside is the result of nearly a month of research by Ling Han and Chi Jing.

Although the two people are not together, they can still communicate through mobile phones. An Chen's coagulation disorder is really worrying, but there is no way to cure it for a while, so we can only start with stopping the bleeding.

Ling Han and Chi Jing didn't know how much material was wasted, nor how many experiments they conducted. After countless failures, they finally developed the most effective drug.

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