Chapter 202: I Warned You, Don't Move Ji Nuan, and Treat My Words as a Deaf Ear?

When the medical staff inside saw him come in, they all turned to look at the man with a powerful aura.

Mo Jingshen was still in the same clothes he had when he came, and there was some blood on Ji Nuan's head on his shirt, but he was not embarrassed.

Seeing this stern and upright man, and then seeing the handsome face with a cold and solemn expression, the medical staff in the entire consultation room were afraid of his cold and cold eyes. After all, he sent everyone in for more than ten minutes. So far, no one has been able to help Miss Ji treat her wounds.

"First, sir...Miss Ji will not let us touch..." A doctor said, "She is emotionally unstable, and we are afraid that if we forcibly touch her, it will add too much burden and stimulation to her heart. ...look at this..."

Mo Jingshen looked at Ji Nuan who was surrounded by several people, his thin lips pursed coldly, his long legs spread out, and he walked straight over.

When approached, Ji Nuan was still curled up helplessly, not even raising his head.

He had never seen Ji Nuan look like this.

The Ji Nuan he saw was cheerful and bright. Although her personality changed a few months ago, she was still the same as she was before. She was just more rational and had more goals in life, and she was still as confident and bright as always.

He had never seen her so pale as paper, and her eyes were terrified as if she was full of defenses against the whole world.

Even she was curled up there, her body kept shaking, her eyes didn't dare to look at anyone, she put her hand to her mouth and bit her fingers, as if there was something and stimulation that her heart could not bear. Stop intruding on her sanity.

Mo Jingshen leaned over, hugged her from the corner of the clinic bed, stroked her back, and said in a low voice, "You have an injury, you need to see a doctor, be good, we'll go back after the wound has been treated."

Hearing Mo Jingshen's voice, Ji Nuan slowly raised her head, with a startled expression that she couldn't hide, but because she could clearly see that the man beside her was Mo Jingshen, although she did not resist his contact, But still a pair of eyes full of defense.

Seeing that she was being honest, the doctor wanted to come over with an alcohol cotton pad while she was being held by this gentleman to help her clean up the blood on her head.

As a result, before the hand touched, I heard the woman's low and indifferent voice: "Don't touch me!"

doctor:"……"

Sure enough, apart from this gentleman, she really does not allow anyone to touch her.

It takes too much stimulation and how much trust and reliance on this gentleman to make him the only special one.

Seeing that Ji Nuan was really afraid of being touched by others, he stroked her head with his hand and said softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable on your body?"

Ji Nuan shook his head.

"Does it hurt?" he asked softly.

She still shook her head, but when his hand touched the wound on her head, she still frowned in pain.

Mo Jingshen didn't say more, he motioned the doctor with his eyes to put all the things that could be used to treat the wound on the shelf beside him, and then personally helped Ji Nuan wipe the blood from his forehead and cheeks, and then wiped her After wiping around the wound, it was clear that her wound was not very deep, just a layer of wound on the surface that was knocked out by the cobblestone wall. No stitches were needed, so he took the alcohol cotton pad and continued to wipe it for her.

Although the injury was not deep, the wound was not small. Ji Nuan was irritated by the stinging pain when the alcohol pad was applied to the wound, but when Mo Jingshen looked down at her with concern, she bit her again. She pressed her lips together silently, endured the pain, and remained motionless.

"Don't bite yourself." Mo Jingshen took a piece of clean gauze, folded it into a thick square, put it near her mouth, and continued to disinfect her wound when Ji Nuan bit the gauze.

During this period, Ji Nuan really didn't snort, but her pale face revealed how much pain she was in.

In the end, Mo Jingshen put medical gauze on her wound, stroked her sweaty hair, tied her hair to the back of her head with a rubber band borrowed from the female doctor, and asked for an ice pack again. I put a cold compress on the swollen half of her face.

After doing all this, Ji Nuan leaned against his arms and did not speak.

Others were still not allowed to touch her, and no examination could be done. After repeatedly asking her if she was feeling unwell, and after confirming that she had no other problems, Mo Jingshen took her directly out of the hospital.

After returning to the apartment, Ji Nuan quickly fell asleep, but she kept having nightmares and woke up once in less than five minutes. Even if Mo Jingshen kept holding her to sleep, she would still wake up from time to time, and every time she woke up, she still woke up. She had to stare at the lights in the room for a long time, as if to determine where she was, until she gradually felt relieved that she was safe, then closed her eyes again, and continued to wake up after a while.

Repeating this, until the early morning, she slept a little longer, but she was still clutching Mo Jingshen's shirt cuffs tightly with both hands in her sleep, as if she was afraid that he would leave and left herself alone.

In the early morning, Wan Lai was silent.

Mo Jingshen's phone vibrated beside the bed. He glanced at Ji Nuan, who had rarely slept in his arms for more than half an hour. He reached for the phone, glanced at it, and picked it up.

The other party obviously did not expect that he would answer the phone, and the countless calls made over the years were ignored, but this time, he answered.

"Depth of Field." A cheerful female voice sounded from the other side of the phone: "I'm sorry about Xue Yi, she is..."

"After that courier incident, I warned you, don't touch Ji Nuan, and treat my words as a deaf ear?" The man's voice had a chill that penetrated people's hearts, and the cold temperature seemed to have lowered the air in the room.

The woman over the phone was about to speak, but she heard him say indifferently: "Whether it's you or anyone in the Su family, since you have given up my last tolerance for you, after today, you will know the consequences of offending me."

Before the other party could say another word, the phone was hung up indifferently.

Mo Jingshen threw the phone on the table, and in a blink of an eye, Ji Nuan began to frown again in his sleep, and his uneasy hands were tightly wrapped around his cuffs, as if he was being chased by some terrifying person in a dream, as if there was no escape. , the whole person slept tightly beside him.

The man's hand avoided the wound on her head and stroked the top of her head. After a few minutes of soothing, Ji Nuan's body gradually relaxed, his face was in his arms, and his brows slowly stretched out.

If it was just what happened in the basement of the bar tonight that she was stimulated, it was normal for her to feel uneasy, but judging from her various performances, the stimulation she received was not just this one.

When she stabbed the man with a knife as if to vent in the basement, her red eyes seemed to see something else through the man. Her madness at that time was not just a simple vent, such hatred and fear, and not simple.