She tried to break away from his hand, but his five fingers were still tightly clasped around her arm. "It has nothing to do with the doctor. I insisted on having my blood drawn!"
"Even if you insisted, the doctor should’ve considered the limits of an average person’s body…” said Zhuo Qianyun as she raised her other hand, trying to pry open the five fingers clasped around her arm.
Ye Wenming suddenly staggered. He was a little shaky.
Zhuo Qianyun suddenly paused and looked at him somewhat nervously. "What's the matter? Are you okay?" The way he looked reminded her of how weak he was in front of the store back then. It was as if he might fall at any moment.
"I haven't had breakfast this morning, so I'm a little hungry." He gave a faint smile.
However, the smile made Zhuo Qianyun feel a pang of sadness.
Even though Zhuo Qianyun did not understand why, she offered to accompany Ye Wenming to a restaurant near the hospital. She ordered something that was easy to digest and ate with Ye Wenming.
Ye Wenming said, "You don’t have to accompany me. Aren't you still waiting for your test results? They should be ready by now."
"The doctor will contact me if I haven’t collected the reports or if there’s bad news. Since nobody contacted me, everything should be fine, right?" said Zhuo Qianyun.
He said, "Then... Would you like me to go to another table? You're probably... feeling uncomfortable sharing a table with me."
He remembered her telling him that she was afraid of him. When he came near her, she could not help being afraid and recalling him having people pin her down on the operating table.
Therefore, he could control all his desires and impulses for her.
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