my villain is too cute

Chapter 1021 Troubled times.The actor is more charming (17)

Han Jin frowned, "Didn't you see no visitors?"

She Huaijian was dumb, and after a while, replied: "Yes."

"Then if I make such a request, it's not considered breaking your rules."

She Huaijian was slightly taken aback, knowing her intentions, she fell silent for a while.

"Hmm..." At this moment, there was a painful muffled sound in the room.

The air was silent for a few seconds before Han Jin said, "The people inside seem to be in a bad situation."

"..." She Huaijian froze for a moment, then calmly said, "What is Miss Fan talking about? The one inside is just my servant."

As he spoke, he bowed his head slightly.

This is to mislead Han Jin and make her think that it is Nanzhi's guest.

Han Jin: ...

"The people inside, aren't they injured?"

For a moment, She Huaijian's eyes, which had been mild just now, became extremely alienated.

"Nan Pheasant can't understand what Miss Fan is saying. If nothing happens, Nan Pheasant is tired and wants to rest."

Said indifferently, took a step back, put his hand on the door and was about to close it.

"I know how to heal." Han Jin said hastily.

She Huaijian paused, her brows slightly raised, "Really?"

"really."

Entering the house, a strong smell of blood spread.

There was a person sitting beside the big bed in the corner, and there was another person lying on the bed, blocked by the person beside the bed, only his feet could be seen.

Under the dim candlelight, Si Guan looked back and frowned, "Why did you let someone come in?"

She Huaijian: "My house, of course I let whoever I want come."

Secretary Guan: ...

She Huaijian came to the bed and turned slightly sideways, "Are you sure it can be cured if the injury is like this?"

Han Jin gathered his shawl, glanced at the bed, and was about to look away when he stopped.

The gray Tang suit on the bed was the one she caught when she was doing good work in the tailor shop.

She pursed her lips, "It can be cured."

"Then please trouble Miss Fan."

"Call me Ah Jin." Miss Fan kept calling, it was extremely annoying.

"..." She Huaijian was startled, and the way she looked at Han Jin was a little different.

He didn't speak, and Han Jin didn't speak any more. Instead, he came to the bedside and looked at Si Guan: "Excuse me."

"..." Si Guan looked at She Huaijian who had an inexplicable expression, and moved away.

The person on the bed was lying on his stomach, his clothes were in tatters, and there were many serious wounds on his back, which were still oozing blood.

Zhang Xu's face was pale, his eyes were closed tightly, his chapped white mouth was moaning, his breath was like a thread, and he was dying.

Han Jin sat down on the chair beside the bed, reached into his cuffs, and took out a few silver needles.

Before She Huaijian and Si Guan came back to their senses, the silver needle in her hand pierced Zhang Xu's back casually.

Han Jin stood up and stood beside She Huaijian.

She Huaijian was taken aback, "Okay?"

"Ah."

It was then discovered that Zhang Xu's frowning brows relaxed, and the wound on his back no longer oozes blood.

Han Jin: "I still need pen and paper to write a prescription."

Hearing this, She Huaijian pointed to the desk at the end of the bed.

Paper, ink and pens are all available on the desk, and there is a large bookshelf behind it, which is neatly filled with books.

Han Jin came to the desk and sat down, took a piece of rice paper, and wrote with his head down.

The dim candlelight reflected her side face, which seemed to melt a little bit of indifference, and was tinged with poetic tenderness.

She Huaijian sat down on the chair at the end of the bed, resting her chin on one hand, staring at the woman behind the desk.

The movements of Han Jin's hands were insignificant, and then his writing speed slowed down a bit.

After writing down the prescription, Han Jin handed it to She Huaijian, "One packet at a time, twice a day."

(End of this chapter)