My Secretary is a Little Sweet

As a matter of fact, Tiger and Lee Duo had tried to stop him, but neither of them dared to use force against him, fearing that his wound would open up.

Mu Qing had never been so astonished in his entire life. His hand that held the knife trembled, almost poking a hole in Shangguan Ning’s arms.

Shangguan Ning also saw Jing Yichen. Seeing that he had come to the operation room, she totally forgot that she was also undergoing an operation. She sat up immediately and said angrily, “Why are you here? Go back and lie down!”

She tried to get off the bed in anxiousness.

The moment she got up, Mu Qing’s knife tipped, opening up Shangguan Ning’s wound further.

Mu Qing got so pissed that he almost walked off.

These two were simply too troublesome.

One refused to get the bullet removed and wanted to leave before the wound was stitched after being persuaded to undergo the operation!

Whilst the other had just been rescued from the jaws of death and was roaming around just to watch the operation! He could still stitch back the ripped wound, but if Jing Yichen got internal bleeding because of the wound, he would not be able to revive him even if he were a deity!

He had thought that Jing Yichen was not going to wake up until tomorrow. But he was unexpectedly stronger than his anticipation. Also, the deafening sound of broken windows had brought him back ahead of time.

He should have put more sedatives into him so that he would not find himself in such a peculiar situation.

Mu Qing pushed Shangguan Ning back onto the operation table as he tried to remove the burnt flesh around the wound.

Then he said without turning his head, “You better go back to the room and lie down, because the blood vessels in your chest may tear again thanks to your moving around. I am not so skilled at everything, so please, Master Jing, get yourself transferred somewhere else. I won’t be able to save you here!”

Hearing what he said, Shangguan Ning got so anxious that tears trickled out of her eyes. She pleaded, “Please, Yichen, just go back! I am fine, I will be alright soon. Go back and wait for me there.”

Seeing that her arm that was covered with blood, Jing Yichen felt his heart aching and the pain in his chest seemed to increase multifold.

He also understood that he wasn’t in a great position as well. Seeing Shangguan Ning bleed so much yet being fine, his heart calmed down. He nodded at her, turned around and walked out of the operation room.

Both Shangguan Ning and Mu Qing let out a sigh of relief seeing Jing Yichen leave.

Mu Qing sped up and even did the stitches exceptionally fast – he was afraid that if he slowed down, Jing Yichen would come here again.

He must have owed a great deal to Jing Yichen in his previous life!

Shangguan Ning also understood that she had caused a lot of trouble to Mu Qing. So she said to him in an apologetic tone, “I am sorry, Doctor Mu. I was kind of out of control just now. Please don’t mind me.”

Mu Qing of course couldn’t get angry with this couple. He smiled upon hearing what she said, “It is okay.”

He tied the knots and spoke in a relaxed tone, “Alright, Sister, your wound is done. Don’t get it wet, or eat any stimulating food, and stay...”

Before he could finish speaking, Shangguan Ning was already off the operation table, and walked out.

Mu Qing said to himself in a helpless tone whilst standing there, “This couple has exactly the same temper! They just throw me away after using me. I feel wronged as a handsome, talented young man.”

The moment Shangguan Ning came out of the operation room, Lee Duo, who was guarding outside, said instantly, “Lady, Master is here!”

The glass windows of the previous room were shattered, so Jing Yichen had shifted into another room.

It seemed that Jing Yichen had told Lee Duo to wait for her there. She said instantly, “Okay!”

This time the room faced a broad road rather than any tall buildings.

They must have been worried about another murder attempt by the killer, so they found a safer room.

Shangguan Ning already hated the killer and the planner to the bone.

She would not have been so angry if she had been hurt, but her heart was full of hatred because Jing Yichen was injured.

Tiger opened the door for Shangguan Ning and she walked in hurriedly.

Because of the previous attempt, Tiger had already brought in some more bodyguards who were stationed in the ward for their protection.

Shangguan Ning didn’t have eyes for anybody else. She called out “Yichen” concernedly and reached his side quickly. She wanted to hold him but didn’t want to hurt the wound, so she held his hand instead.

Jing Yichen lifted a hand with a lot of effort, wanting to touch her face. But Shangguan Ning pushed it down.

“You are badly injured, don’t move around, okay? Just lie still.”

“What about you? Are you okay? Don’t sit here, go and lie down on the bed instead!” Jing Yichen’s hoarse voice sounded full of love and concern.

There were two beds in the ward. The other one had been placed for Shangguan Ning.

But she didn’t want to lie down. She just wanted to stay by Jing Yichen’s side, hold his hand and watch her own reflection in his eyes.

Only in this way would she remain assured.

She hadn’t lost him. He was still with her. That felt wonderful!

Jing Yichen could understand her feeling completely. There was one time when he had thought that he would lose her too. That was an indescribably terrible feeling, one that still ripped his heart. He just wanted to keep her close to him and make sure that she was safe and sound.

The sickbed in the room was two meters wide, so there would not be any problem if they shared one.

He patted the empty space next to him and said calmly, “Get on the bed, let’s lie down together.”

Shangguan Ning shook her head. She was afraid that she would bump into his wound, and Tiger had placed so many men in the room that she couldn’t just go lie with him.

She looked at Jing Yichen reluctantly and then gave him a quick kiss on the lips despite her shyness.

“Stay here. I will go to the other bed, call me when you need something.”

A smile hovered on Jing Yichen’s pale face as he nodded. “Okay, don’t worry. I will be fine, and will get better soon. You also rest well.”