Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Zhang Shi took the medical kit brought by the deacon and nodded while treating Xu Yan's wound, "Ask."

“What will happen to children if they have excessive blood and bone marrow extractions all year round?”

Zhang Shi paused, she looked up at Xu Yan, but Xu Yan smiled and interrupted her thoughts, "It's not me, I'm just asking for a friend, because I heard that you are now an excellent doctor."

The classic I Have a Friend series.

"I see..." Zhang Shi thought for a moment and answered, "The human body has its limits. Excessive demands can lead to kidney deficiency. The consequences of excessive blood and bone marrow extraction are similar. It may even cause shock and death on the spot. Moreover, bone marrow extraction is still dangerous. Improper operation can easily lead to infection and some complications."

Xu Yan nodded, "What about the kidney that was taken away?"

"If you are in good health, there will generally be no impact in any aspect. But if you are in poor health or have a special constitution, it will lead to a decrease in immunity and physical strength. It is best to pay attention to your work and rest schedule and not stay up late drinking."

Xu Yan asked again, "What if... a heart is taken out?"

Zhang Shi was stunned, and the deacon who was listening was also stunned.

Isn't this an obvious answer? Why ask?

Xu Yan smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I was abrupt. I heard about external organs and fake hearts before, and I thought they could be replaced."

Zhang Shi suddenly realized, "Oh, so this is what you wanted to ask, I was shocked..."

After that, Zhang Shi continued to bandage Xu Yan, but his mood became a little depressed, "Your friends are really in trouble..."

Xu Yan did not explain, just smiled.

This was the scene Su Shaozhe saw when he walked into the room - a sunny-looking girl was half-crouching on the ground, regardless of her manners, with her long skirt wrinkled on the ground, and she was bandaging the wound on the palm of a cold and pale young man with a serious and distressed expression, and was now carefully applying the final tape to fix it.

The young man looked at her with a very gentle gaze, as if with a hint of...admiration.

Grass.

The next second, Su Shaozhe's eyes were pierced by the faint red color of the bandage on Xu Yan's palm. He almost immediately rushed to Xu Yan, held up Xu Yan's palm and asked anxiously, "What's going on? Is it serious?"

"Brother Shaozhe?" Zhang Shi stood up with the help of the deacon's hand, and was a little dazed when she saw Su Shaozhe pushing her away.

Xu Yan had expected this man to chase him. After all, when he saw him in the hall before, his eyes were almost glued to him, so he was not surprised. He just greeted him calmly, "Mr. Su."

"You haven't answered yet, how did you get hurt?" In a hurry, Su Shaozhe did not hide his emotions at all, and the way he spoke was just like when the two were together before.

However, Xu Yan pulled his injured hand away from his palm, lowered his eyes, and said in a distant tone, "Don't bother with that."

There it is again.

Su Shaozhe clenched his fists, turned around and said coldly to the girl who was eating melons, "You guys go out first."

"Yes!"

The deacon immediately stood at attention and answered, dragging Zhang Shi, whose eyes were shining and reluctant to leave, out of the room, looking back every three steps, and sensibly closed the door.

There was a sudden deathly silence in the room.

Xu Yan sat silently on the edge of the bed with his eyes lowered. Su Shaozhe stood silently in front of him, looking at Xu Yan carefully.

He didn’t know if it was Su Shaozhe’s illusion, but he felt that Xu Yan seemed a little aggrieved and sad.

He squatted in front of Xu Yan, picked up his injured hand again to check, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Xu Yan's hand retracted, but he finally let Su Shaozhe hold it in his palm with trembling fingertips, his voice a little hoarse, "It doesn't hurt."

He could have endured this minor injury without changing his expression, but for some reason, when this person asked him, he felt a piercing pain, so much so that his whole hand was shaking slightly.

"You are so painful but still stubborn... You are really..." Su Shaozhe helped him to carefully warm his hands which were cold due to blood loss helplessly and distressedly, "You..."

Su Shaozhe hesitated to speak.

He wanted to ask if what he saw in his dream was real, but when he thought that if it was true, he would be exposing Xu Yan's scars, and he couldn't bear it.

"I thought you wouldn't care about me anymore." Xu Yan's voice was still clear and pleasant, like the sound of a flowing stream.

"No..." Su Shaozhe blurted out, then felt that he was being cheap, and said, "I just can't bear to see you abuse your body like this."

"Are you like this to everyone you support?"

Xu's words were shocking.

Su Shaozhe was stunned. His expression was shocked at first, then aggrieved. In the end, it was just as it was, just like a Sichuan opera face-changing.

Xu Yan indeed thought so.

No wonder Xu Yan was always very careful about his words and actions when we were together, as if he was afraid that I would not want him; no wonder Xu Yan always kept a low profile and never took the initiative to ask me for anything except tuition; no wonder he would say he liked whatever I gave him...

So, he always thought that he was just a kept lover, and he had no right to be willful or make demands, and he had to accept whatever the sponsor gave him.

This is a huge misunderstanding.

However, it was my own carelessness that caused this misunderstanding.

He remembered that this is what he said when he first asked Xu Yan to be with him - I will pay for your college education, how about you be with me?

Su Shaozhe just wanted to slap himself on the mouth. If you can’t speak, don’t speak!

Although his original intention at that time was: I like you, you can go to college with peace of mind, I will support you.

Help, so why doesn't he just say it directly, instead of worrying about his face which seems useless to him now!

Su Shaozhe was about to explain, but Xu Yan had already stood up, walked past him and opened the door while he was lost in thought.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Su. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. If you have anything else to say, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Xu Yan's figure disappeared at the door. Su Shaozhe wanted to get up and chase him, but found that his legs were numb, probably because of his posture. He couldn't stand steadily for a while, and he pursed his thin lips in anger.

I'm angry at myself.

Although he didn't know whether Su Shaozhe had found out something or just made it up in his mind, Xu Yan still decided to leave first. Now was not the time for them to clear up all the misunderstandings. It was too early.

Besides, from the moment he came into this world and took over this body, Xu Yan and Su Shaozhe could not last long.

The best result for both parties is that the person will die suddenly the next second after he catches up with him. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. This is his last mercy.

Neither he nor his original body is a good match for Su Shaozhe.

But he was quite curious. What on earth did Paradise want to gain from this world by arranging such a task?

When Su Shaozhe rushed out of the room, Xu Yan was no longer in the corridor or in the banquet hall. When he found the steward, he was told that Xu Yan had taken leave due to injury.

Su Shaozhe sighed deeply and drank alone in a corner of the banquet. Old Zhang had been watching him silently, to prevent his beloved grandson from getting drunk and being picked up by someone or being drugged and carried away.

Zhang Shi, who had to leave early and return to the hospital due to something, met Xu Yan on the road again.

The young man, who had changed out of his waiter's uniform, was walking on the side of the road with his cell phone in his hand, as if he was going to walk back if he couldn't get a taxi. He successfully got Zhang Shi to stop the car and give him a ride.

"I'm sorry, miss. This place is too remote and we can't get a taxi. Sorry to bother you." Xu Yan's words and actions were still very polite and appropriate.

Zhang Shi once again said proudly, "I've already told you that once you enter my house, you're mine... bah, we're a family. Don't be polite. We don't have those fancy discrimination chains. You're just people working for us. You don't need to feel that you're of low status."

"It's my honor to work for you, but I'm just a temporary worker. I won't work for you anymore after today." Xu Yan laughed. That smile that was like melting ice and snow was so bewitching that she couldn't help but blush and look away.

"If you want, you can sign a long-term contract..."

"What?" Xu Yan didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Zhang Shi smiled and shook her head. Although she didn't know anything about this young man, she could feel that he was outstanding. How could he be willing to be her servant for life?

Then she suddenly turned her head as if she had thought of something, "What is your relationship with Brother Shaozhe?"

Those eyes sparkling with gossip were so dazzling that Xu Yan narrowed his eyes.

"It doesn't matter now."

"Now?" Zhang Shi grasped the key point.

Xu Yan said nothing.

Seeing that the other person was unwilling to talk more, Zhang Shi considerately shut up and changed the subject, "Do you really have a friend who has experienced what you said?"

Xu Yan was silent for a while as if he was thinking, and finally chose to unbutton the sleeves of his white shirt, rolling it up little by little, revealing the skin on the inside of his arm that was almost pierced by the needle.

There are also several scars from cigarette burns.

Zhang Shi gasped. She was an excellent doctor and could easily analyze what kind of injury the patient had suffered from the shape of the scar.

"That's too much." Her eyes were almost red as she said this through gritted teeth.

Xu Yan put his sleeves down again. This was why he only wore long-sleeved T-shirts and shirts even in summer.

When the original body was with Su Shaozhe, he also deliberately concealed the scars on his body because he was afraid that Su Shaozhe would feel disgusted by his body.

Fortunately, Su Shaozhe just thought he was shy, and considering that he was young, he never thought about having a deep communication with him. They just hugged and kissed each other on a daily basis, which was very platonic.

In addition, Su Shaozhe was very busy because he had just taken over the Su family. He was often on business trips for more than ten days or several months. The two of them did not spend much time together, so no clues were discovered.

"There are many people who are worse off than me." Xu Yan said calmly, "At least I am still alive today."

"Who did it?" Zhang Shi clenched her fists, her little face full of anger.

Xu Yan shook his head.

Zhang Shi thought he didn't know, and was immediately so angry that she felt dizzy. She grabbed Xu Yan's hand and said, "Come with me to our hospital. I'll arrange for a physical examination for you and do a scar assessment to leave evidence. If you find any clues, come to me and I'll support you!"

There was a hint of surprise in Xu Yan's eyes. He had thought that Zhang Shi would stand up for the weak, but he didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic.

Good guy.

It gets more interesting.