"Xiaxia, I can't talk right now, she seems to be in a lot of pain, I'll call the doctor," Yu Han said urgently into the phone.
Before Yan Xia could say anything, Yu Han had already hung up.
Yan Xia sighed.
It seemed that Du Xinyuan's injury had rekindled Yu Han's memories of childhood.
But she could understand.
If it were her, not to mention someone she once loved risking their life to save her, even a stranger would probably move her deeply.
She didn't mind Yu Han taking care of Du Xinyuan; she was just a bit worried that he might develop feelings for Du Xinyuan again.
At the hospital, Yu Han put away his phone and immediately rushed to Du Xinyuan's side, "Xinyuan, does it hurt a lot?"
"Mm," Du Xinyuan replied with a crying tone.
Yu Han quickly said, "Hold on for a bit, I'll go find a doctor."
Du Xinyuan slightly opened her eyes, "The doctor had already come earlier, he said this kind of pain would last for two or three days and told me to bear with it."
