The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

At this moment, Ling Han completely ignored what An Chen was doing, and his eyes and attention were completely focused on An Chen's wound.

Strange, so strange!

"Xuan, help me go to the room and get some iodophor." Ling Han turned his head and said to Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan agreed and walked out of the room, An Chen looked at the iodofu in Ling Han's hand with a questioning face, Ling Han wanted to send Ji Xuan away?

Before An Chen could ask, Ling Han raised his head and looked at An Chen.

"Have you been taking that medicine?" Ling Han's expression was very serious.

An Chen was puzzled, didn't Ling Han know about this, but An Chen still nodded.

"Can we stop taking it?" Ling Han's voice was very soft, "You have been taking it for many years, and this time the medicine may have stronger side effects."

An Chen shook his head, "Brother, you know, you can't stop taking it." An Chen can also feel the harm this medicine has brought to his body, which can be seen from the initial reaction.

"An Xiaochen, why do you have to be a boy?"

"Brother, you don't understand. There is no room for discussion on this matter for the time being, and I have no choice."

"Chenchen, your blood coagulation function has weakened, and I have no way of knowing what other side effects there will be in the future." Ling Han looked at the blood still dripping from An Chen's knee, with a dejected expression on his face.

Ling Han now has doubts about himself. He doesn't know the purpose of studying medicine for many years. The medicine he developed has helped many people and saved many people, but why can't he help the person he cares about the most.

"Brother, the roots of some things are there, and the shoots will keep growing upwards. Now it can only be like this, why don't you still be here, I'm fine too." An Chen smiled at Ling Han.

The memory flew back to a long time ago. An Chen was seriously injured. At that time, he was outside and had no one of his own. In order not to let others know that he was a girl, An Chen insisted on not letting others touch him.

A small person, his lips were bitten with blood marks, but he still held on stubbornly until he rushed over. Just like now, An Chen smiled sweetly at himself, and said, "My brother is here!"

Ling Han knew that he might not be able to persuade An Chen, and Ji Xuan might be back soon, Ling Han rubbed his eyes, then looked at An Chen, "Brother is here."

After Ling Han finished saying this, Ji Xuan opened the door and walked into the room, "Where is the iodophor, I haven't found it after searching for a long time."

"Ah, I misremembered, it's in the medicine box, I just saw it." Ling Han replied without guilt.

"You give An Xiaochen the medicine first, I'll go back and get something." Ling Han stuffed the things in Ji Xuan's hand, and then walked out of the room quickly.

Ji Xuan didn't know what was wrong, she always felt very strange. He didn't continue to think too much, it was more important to give An Chen the medicine.

"My little ancestor, don't make trouble until we recover from the injury. Look, the bleeding hasn't stopped yet."

"It's okay, I have a lot of blood, not bad." An Chen said jokingly, and Ji Xuan glared at her angrily.

Ling Han was rummaging through his backpack frantically. He was looking for blood coagulant again. When he set off, he almost stuffed all the medicines into his big backpack. He remembered that he should have packed blood coagulant.

He almost rummaged through the entire backpack, and then found a small bag in a corner, which contained individually packaged blood clotting medicine, which was better in powder form.

Ling Han didn't have time to clean up the medicines that were placed on the sofa, he checked the anti-inflammatory medicines again, then left a mess, and hurried back to An Chen's room.

Life is nothing more than that, let's do it and cherish it. You are always your own protagonist, don't always act as a supporting role in other people's dramas.