Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

In the hospital ward, Duan Xingyu watched the doctor treating his wounds.

His waist was also hit. At that time, He Yanshu rushed over to protect Su Huachen and pushed Duan Xingyu out.

Duan Xingyu bumped into a piece of wood on the side and got a scratch on his waist.

The wound is not deep and does not require stitches, but the area of ​​the abrasion is quite large and needs to be disinfected.

After applying the medicine, the doctor reminded: "Your wound is not big, it should scab over in the next two days. Try not to touch water or eat spicy food in the next two days."

An Chen sat on the side, taking notes on the doctor's instructions on his phone, and then asked, "Doctor, if he participates in the Ansai waist drum dance the day after tomorrow, will it be okay?"

The doctor took a closer look and said, "His wounds are just abrasions, so they're not a big problem. I'm just worried that he'll sweat all over when he jumps, and the wounds will fester. My advice is that he should try not to participate."

An Chen: "Okay, thank you doctor."

After the doctor left, Duan Xingyu looked at the person on the side and asked, "An Chen, aren't you going to see He Yanshu?"

He Yanshu was rushed to the hospital. The saw had left a 20-centimeter-long wound on his waist, staining half of his white shirt red.

I had 58 stitches on my lower back, so I definitely can’t do any strenuous exercise or touch water in the short term.

He Yanshu was seriously injured, so everyone ran to He Yanshu's side.

An Chen poured him a glass of water, handed it to him and said, "There are so many people over there, they don't need me anymore. I think you might need me more."

These words comforted Duan Xingyu's heart. After the incident, although no one scolded him, everyone looked at him with condemnation.

It would be better to just scold him directly.

Duan Xingyu was a little depressed and said, "An Chen, why don't you scold me?"

An Chen asked doubtfully: "Why should I scold you?"

Duan Xingyu said: "I am very good at getting into trouble. My agent always says that I am a trouble maker. This time, it was because of me that He Yanshu got injured. I heard that he had a big cut on his waist."

An Chen said: "Did you do this on purpose?"

Duan Xingyu quickly shook his head and said, "How is this possible? Of course it wasn't intentional."

"I didn't mean it. Why would I scold you?" An Chen lifted up his clothes, looked at the wound after it was healed, and said, "It's a pity. With this wound, you probably won't be able to participate in the waist drum competition the day after tomorrow."

Duan Xingyu straightened his waist and said, "No, it's still okay. My body's recovery ability has always been relatively good. These are just minor injuries."

"Don't be stubborn, listen to the doctor." An Chen tapped his head and said, "Let's go, let's go see He Yanshu too. I won't scold you, but I don't know if he will scold you."

Duan Xingyu nodded and said, "He just scolded me, he won't scold me again, right?"

Just now, Duan Xingyu was actually guarding He Yanshu together with other guests, but he was scolded back.

An Chen asked: "Then you're not going?"

Duan Xingyu stood up and said, "I will go no matter how he scolds me. I am ready to work like a slave."

His expression was so determined that it looked as if he was going to join the party.

An Chen's eyebrows curved, and he smiled gently and said, "He probably doesn't want a cow or a horse like you."

"Okay." Duan Xingyu had a strange expression on his face. He supported his waist with one hand and said, "Dad, can you help me? I got up too fast just now and my waist seems to be sprained."

An Chen: “…”

Talent.

When An Chen and Duan Xingyu arrived, He Yanshu's wound had already been treated.

The red-stained white shirt he was wearing had already been changed into the hospital's blue and white striped gown.

He leaned on the hospital bed with a pale face.

The other guests went back first, and the director team also left a staff member to take everyone else back so that He Yanshu could have a good rest.

Only Su Huachen was left in the ward, wiping the sweat from He Yanshu's forehead with a wet towel in her hand.

When He Yanshu saw the two people coming, his expression was not very good. He looked at Duan Xingyu and said, "What are you doing here?"

Duan Xingyu came over and said seriously, "I'm here to apologize to you, He Yanshu."

He Yanshu looked at him. His angular face was pale at this moment. He said indifferently, "What's the use of apologizing? You are not the one suffering here. I have never seen someone as troublesome as you. Will you die if you don't get into trouble every day?"

Duan Xingyu didn't talk back and let him talk.

Su Huachen pulled He Yanshu and persuaded him, "Yanshu, don't be so fierce. Xingyu didn't mean it."

"You're still speaking for him?" He Yanshu frowned and said angrily, "If I hadn't stopped you, you would have hit the machine. Now the knife is not on my waist, but on your face."

"If a normal person had a cut that big on his face, he would be ruined, not to mention you are an artist, your career would be ruined. To put it more seriously, he killed me."

Duan Xingyu also knew that he had indeed gone too far this time, and apologized again: "I'm sorry, He Yanshu, Huachen, it's my fault. If you have any needs, please feel free to ask. I will cover all the medical expenses and follow-up treatment costs. In addition, I can also compensate you financially. Just tell me the amount."

"Do I need your money?" He Yanshu snorted coldly, "I don't want to see you, get out of here."

Duan Xingyu said: "I know you are not short of money, but I can't think of a better way to make up for it besides money."

Su Huachen pulled He Yanshu's sleeve again and said, "He Yanshu, don't talk like that. Xingyu must be feeling very guilty right now."

He Yanshu frowned slightly, and said with a bit of coldness in his narrow peach blossom eyes: "Guilt is useless. I don't want to see him, tell him to go away. When I see him, my lower back hurts."

Duan Xingyu was kicked out again, and An Chen followed him out.

Seeing Duan Xingyu looking a little lost, An Chen didn't know how to say nice words of comfort, so he just patted his shoulder as a consolation.

Duan Xingyu quickly cheered up and said, "It doesn't matter. I've already figured out how to make it up to He Yanshu."

An Chen tilted his head and asked curiously, "What method?"

Duan Xingyu said: "Keep it secret for now."

This has to be done when there is no one around He Yanshu. He would feel a little shy when there are many people around.

An Chen warned: "I have to go back to the production team. Director Fan has agreed that you can come back tomorrow. Don't get into trouble if you stay in the hospital alone."

Duan Xingyu said: "I know, I won't do that. I promise to be a good boy."

After making the promise, Duan Xingyu felt weird again.

Didn't I usually tell An Chen about things myself before? When did An Chen think of telling others about things?

At the same time on the other side.

Shu Li looked at the data from the survey and frowned slightly.

He called An Chen and said with a slightly serious expression: "An Chen, I think there is something I have to tell you. You need to be careful."