After his wife left, Mr. Ye, who found the pregnancy test form, cried like crazy

The one who rushed up to beat people was the younger man. Ye Wuyou was distracted for a moment and did not expect that he would suddenly attack.

This time he was hit hard.

The wooden stick landed on his back, and Ning Xi groaned in pain. Her brain exploded.

She was at a loss as to support Ye Wuyou, "Dean, are you okay? Why did you block it for me?"

Ye Wuyou straightened up. Even at this time, he still had the time to explain, "I'm not here for you. I came here for me."

Then he looked at his back, his eyes darkened. It was very painful, and ordinary people could not bear it, but he was different. As the Pharaoh's former medicine man, he had long been accustomed to being treated like this.

But it doesn’t mean that Ye Wuyou won’t be angry.

Ye Wuyou slowly looked at the man who had taken action, and his gloomy gaze made the latter tremble with fear.

But only for a moment.

"It's all because of you, this quack doctor. My sister died at the age of 19. If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, she would still be fine now! You, this quack doctor, and your black-hearted hospital, deserve to die!"

Ning Xi stood up and said angrily, "How can you be sure that it is our hospital's fault? Are we wrong to treat illnesses and save lives?"

The man was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. At this moment, his mother wiped her tears and said, "If it wasn't you, who else could it be? My daughter has liver problems. You said she wanted a transplant. The operation was originally scheduled for half a month later, but her condition worsened that day, so it was moved forward."

Ye Wuyou frowned and listened to the mother explain the whole story word by word.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a sign of guilty conscience.

Ning Xi looked at him worriedly, firmly believing in her heart that Ye Wuyou was not such a person and there must be some misunderstanding.

"We borrowed money from all our relatives and gathered enough money for the surgery. My daughter Xiaoxiao went into the operating room that day..."

Ning Xi couldn't help but interrupt because she really couldn't understand, "Isn't it good to be in the operating room? If the condition worsens and the transplant surgery is not done in time, the patient will die in the end."

The mother yelled with red eyes, "But at least she is still alive! She was fine when she came out, but had a high fever at night! Just a high fever took her life!"

The mother beat her chest and stamped her feet, almost crying to death.

Two men supported this fragile woman. Ning Xi looked at the scene in front of her. Her throat seemed to be blocked by something and her tone was difficult.

"Didn't the hospital take any relevant measures?"

It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it. Once she did, her mother got even angrier. She stood up and pointed at Ye Wuyou, "You! You, why weren't you there that day? They said only you could do the surgery, but you weren't there. If you were there, my daughter wouldn't have known it either. It's all your fault!"

Ye Wuyou's brows relaxed a little.

No wonder he didn't have a deep impression of these people. He just now remembered that this operation should have been performed half a month ago.

After finishing the work, he left for something. Before leaving, he asked a familiar doctor to help him look after the patient and to call him if there was anything, and he would rush back immediately.

However, he did not receive the call.

"I did have an emergency that day and was not in the hospital, but I asked Dr. Kong to help me. He did not call me that day to tell me to come back."

The mother was stunned, thinking he was shirking responsibility. "You still want to pass the buck now. Don't you care about my daughter's life or death? That's a life."

Seeing that the two men were getting ready to make a move again, Ning Xi already wanted to pull Ye Wuyou away.

It’s better to be in a mess than to be injured.

She was frightened just by looking at the blow Ye Wuyou received just now. She couldn't imagine whether there was a big bruise on his back now. At this moment, Ye Wukong sat down and lifted up his clothes to take a look.

Ning Xi grabbed Ye Wuyou's hand without saying anything. The man's broad palm was pressed against her hand, but she was unaware of it. "Dean, let's go. The police will come and handle it later."

She didn't care, but Ye Wuyou couldn't.

The tightly clasped hands were warm and small. If he hadn't actually touched them, he wouldn't have noticed how small Ning Xi's hands were. It seemed that as long as he tightened his grip slightly, her entire palm would be completely covered.

Ye Wuyou felt an inexplicable heat in his heart and let go of her, "No need."

Ning Xi was about to speak anxiously when the police arrived. Seeing the police surrounding and evacuating the place, she breathed a sigh of relief, lowered her eyes, and glanced at Ye Wuyou's cell phone, which was exposed in a corner.

It looked like it had just been hastily stuffed in.

In other words, he had already notified people when they didn't notice.

No wonder Ye Wuyou was so calm and composed. The police arrived so quickly and there was an explanation.

Soon, the police arrested the three family members who were causing trouble. Ye Wuyou and Ning Xi, as parties involved, had to record their statements.

But Ye Wuyou was injured and needed to treat his wound first.

Ye Wuyou originally wanted to do it himself, but no matter how capable he was, he didn't have eyes on the back of his head, and after half a day, he still couldn't apply the medicine.

Just when he was feeling annoyed, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Wuyou's sharp eyes shot towards the door and he guessed a name, "Ning Xi?"

Ning Xi's clear voice came from outside, "It's me, Dean. I think it might be inconvenient for you. If you don't mind, can I help you apply the medicine?"

Ning Xi's palms were sweaty. She stood hesitantly at the door, extremely nervous. She didn't know how she had the courage to say those words. She just acted on impulse.

There was silence inside the door for a long time.

Her face was slightly hot, with embarrassment and shame, "Just treat me as..."

Before he could finish the remaining two words, Ye Wuyou's soft voice came, saying concisely: "Come in."

Ning Xi suppressed her pounding heart and carefully pushed open the door.

Ye Wuyou was sitting on the bed in the lounge, next to him was a white coat that he had casually taken off. His shirt was half off and half still on. He was not wearing anything underneath, revealing half of his collarbone, and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down.

Ning Xi didn't dare to look any longer and quickly lowered her head, but she felt her hands sweating even more. When she took the medicine, she was afraid that her hands would get on the bottle and be seen.

But soon, her attention was no longer on these.

The bruises on Ye Wuyou's back, which were bigger than the palm of his hand, had formed into lumps and were shocking to see.

Ning Xi touched it lightly with her fingertips, not daring to use too much force, and lowered her voice, "Does it hurt?"

Before Ye Wuyou answered, he first saw her expression, with her brows pressed together, as if the person who was hurt was not him, but her.

He paused for a moment, and suddenly wanted to tell the truth, "It hurts, but I can still bear it."

Ye Wuyou is not an iron man, so he will naturally feel pain and sadness, but he has indeed gotten used to it.

People who know his past would understand what this meant when they heard it, but Ning Xi didn't know. She simply thought that he was beaten by that person. Her hands were shaking when she applied the medicine. She was angry and sad.