Later on…
Wen Xinya raised his arm and stared at the hand which was previously attached to the tube. To her surprise… the needle and tube had already been removed. She immediately tensed up and questioned, "Why… why did you remove the tube?"
She was a little infuriated.
Had I known earlier, I wouldn't have given in to him.
Knowing that she was worried, Si Yiyan coaxed her softly. "It's just some disinfectant drip. It doesn't matter when I do it. Don't worry."
She bit her lip, feeling an urge to berate him but decided not to. Everything that happened just now proved that… it was her fault. She said softly, "I'll get the doctor to come here and take a look at you."
Si Yiyan laughed and said, "It's such a trivial matter. There's no need to be so troublesome."
While talking, he had already grabbed the needle and poked it into the vein on the back of his hand before securing it with some tape.