Lu Jing couldn’t extricate himself and watched as the man became more and more frantic, eventually exploding.
"Jiang Ye, if you want to die, I won’t stop you, but can you not do it in front of me?
Go to the hospital and see how many people there desperately wish to keep living.
Isn’t everyone enduring with clenched teeth?
Only you can do it, only you know how to seek death?
If you want to die, go die elsewhere, don’t cause trouble for others!"
He was simply furious.
Actually, he was quite scared too.
After all, he’d never seen this person so soulless and lacking the will to live.
A thought had even crossed his mind just now: Would he be happy if Jiang Ye were dead?
There was no need to consider or hesitate.
The answer was definite: No!
Even if Lu Jing hated Jiang Ye, he had never wished for his death or anything of the sort.
Nor had he ever harbored such radical thoughts towards Gu Xiyue.
As a doctor, what was his original intention?
It was to keep patients alive!
That’s why doctors detest most those who disrespect life and commit suicide on a whim.
"Lu’er, do you feel sorry for me? You don’t want me to die?"
"Jiang Ye, you’ve really had enough, stop being crazy, let go!"
"Are you letting go or not? If you don’t, I’ll hate you for the rest of my life! I’ll never forgive you again!"
With that said, the man’s body visibly froze for a moment.
Lu Jing seized the opportunity to snatch the knife away, and sure enough, a lot of blood flowed from the wound instantaneously.
Upon checking the blood loss, the problem didn’t seem too severe.
Only a few layers of the skin’s fibres were punctured, and no vital parts were injured.
He let out a huge sigh of relief immediately.
"Where’s the first aid kit?" he asked.
But the man reached out again to hold him, this time not with the strength to strangle someone, but very gently.
"It’s nothing, don’t worry about it."
He’d had worse injuries.
What was this, compared to those?
Almost like a tickle.
However, Lu Jing didn’t believe he should just let it go:
"Jiang Ye, I’m really angry right now, you better tell me where the first aid kit is."
"Over there, in the drawer."
Lu Jing followed the direction Jiang Ye pointed, his face full of gravity and seriousness.
After getting the first aid kit, he came back.
Then, for a long time, the living room was very quiet, so quiet that even the heartbeat of the other person could be clearly heard.
"Although it didn’t hit any vital parts, the wound still needs a couple of stitches.
There’s no anesthetic, so bear with it."
"Then, may I kiss you?"
Lu Jing really thought about dropping everything and leaving; he had never seen a patient .
"No, you can’t. If you dare to mess around, I’ll give you a few more stitches."
Cough cough. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs noveⅼfire.net
Without anesthesia, sewing the stitches raw, one could only understand the pain if they experienced it themselves.
Luckily, it was only three stitches. After finishing, Jiang Ye’s forehead was covered in a layer of sweat.
Lu Jing wiped it with a piece of gauze and then wrapped his entire chest with a bandage:
"Don’t get it wet, avoid spicy food."
Jiang Ye loosened the cheeks he had been clenching:
Only then did Lu Jing breathe a sigh of relief and put the first aid kit back in the drawer.
At that moment, the WeChat notification sound rang twice.
Two messages from Miss Dai.
"Lu Lu, I’m sorry, Jiang Ye came looking for me just now, and I told him a little something."
"His emotions were a bit off at the time, be careful!"
That’s when Lu Jing completely understood why that man had suddenly gone mad.
He closed his eyes and sent a message back:
"Did you tell him everything?"
"No, just that you had just arrived in M country and were taken to the hospital for emergency treatment due to a severe hemorrhage."
I dare not say anything else, okay?
The man’s face looked really scary at the time.
Lu Jing wasn’t angry:
"Don’t tell him anything else, his regular work is quite dangerous."