Loved by billions, will the president marry me?

Gu Wanwan only had anxiety in her heart, she must have shed a lot of blood, right?

But if he didn't take off his clothes, he really couldn't see where he was hurt.

"Take it off quickly, I'll see where the injury is, and call the doctor to deal with it." If there is a wound, it still needs anti-inflammation or sutures.

If it is not handled well, it is very likely to be infected and have a fever, which will be troublesome.

After all, Ji Chenfeng's troubles may not be the only one. The 16-year-old is said to have encountered many difficult things.

Gu Wanwan didn't pay attention to the laziness of the skinny young man, she reached out and pulled his belt away when she walked in front of him.

Perhaps her anxiety has made her forget that this is a 16-year-old Ji Chenfeng. To him, she is not his wife but a girl he just met.

"What do you want to do?" Ji Chenfeng was a little surprised. Is this woman too courageous?

Refreshing his perception of women again and again.

He came up to pull his belt without hesitation like this. Is this to take off his pants?

"Don't make trouble, I'll just take a look." Gu Wanwan said to herself, pulled away Ji Chenfeng's hand and pulled off the belt to see the wound on the lower abdomen.

The zipper was torn off the pants and hung loosely around the waist. The 16-year-old Ji Chenfeng was different from the 29-year-old Ji Chenfeng.

In 13 years, he transformed a thin and strong body of a young man into a strong and well-defined texture, but it also looks very seductive.

At the age of 16, Ji Chenfeng's skeleton was almost full length, and his limbs were long and slender, except for being a little thinner, he had no other shortcomings.

In fact, even being so thin has become a fatal attraction. He has a breath of abstinence that really does not eat fireworks.

"How did you get such an injury?" There was a cut on his abdomen, and the scar was deep and the bright red flesh was almost turned out. Who could hurt him?

In her heart, Ji Chenfeng has always been invincible, and the small cut in his finger looks shocking.

Seeing the wound, Gu Wanwan burst into tears and her voice trembled a little: "Hurry up and call the doctor."

She was thinking hard in her mind whether Ji Chenfeng would have this wound on his body 13 years later.

The 29-year-old Ji Chenfeng has many small scars on his body. Did this one gradually become one of the many small wounds in the end?

But now it seems so obvious.

"No need, I can handle it myself." Ji Chenfeng blushed secretly on his skinny face, then pulled his trousers and walked to the cabinet to take out a medicine box.

The items inside are really everything, including disinfection supplies, scissors, gauze cloth, and even a small box of exquisite hook needles for suturing wounds.

Did he want to sew up the wound himself?

Gu Wanwan stood there watching him sit on the sofa, then expertly sterilized the wound, and picked up the fishhook-shaped suture needle.

"Or do you want to try?" Ji Chenfeng thought it was a bit amusing to see Gu Wanwan's pale face and precarious appearance.

It was just a small wound, and she saw him bleeding as if she thought he was dying.

"Me?" Gu Wanwan bit her lip, she hadn't sewed it, but if he needed help, it would be fine.

Just took a step forward, Ji Chenfeng showed a look of joking with you, his slender fingers held the small hook needle that was emitting silver light, looked at the wound under his lower abdomen, and hooked it without hesitation. From the flesh...