He was The Third Beautiful Scenery

This is a good enough reason, right!

Qin Mu blinked. This time, she was not lying.

She hated hospitals. Furthermore, her injuries were not much of a big deal. It was not enough for her to be imprisoned in a hospital.

…

Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the hospital entrance.

Qin Mu's face was dark. She refused to get out of the car.

Her watery eyes blinked, and she tried to plead with Yan Lishu, "Uncle, our friendship is not so deep. You don't have to escort me to the hospital!"

She had no idea what was up with Yan Lishu.

He insisted on bringing her to the hospital for a checkup personally.

Doesn't he hate me very much?

Yan Lishu looked at her sharply, and Qin Mu's calf became soft. She got out of the car weakly.

She looked at him as if she had something to say. Her lips moved for a bit, but she shut them up in the end.

She looked at him obediently and walked into the hospital.

Zhang Qian followed behind anxiously, looking at Qin Mu several times.

He found that both her and Yan Lishu's clothes were untidy. It can't be that our president has really just settled things in the car because he couldn't wait any longer, right…

…

After the body examination, Qin Mu's right wrist was the most serious injury.

It was red and swollen. The doctor applied some ointment on her hand and pressed it on her arm hard.

Qin Mu was not used to crying before strangers. No matter how painful it was, she just hissed in pain. She did not drop a single tear.

Yan Lishu stood by a side and watched coldly. There was no expression in his black eyes.

She was groaning in pain, and yet he was just watching heartlessly by the side.

It really angered her so badly.

"Doctor, could you please be more careful!" She finally gave up on resisting the pain. "This is a person's hand, not noodle dough!"

"If I don't use enough force, it can't help with the congestion." The middle-aged doctor replied seriously.

He was not kind to her at all, and he even used such great force.

Qin Mu lay flat on the bed, groaning in pain.

A nurse by the side seemed like she kind of could not stand her. "Miss, just bear with it for a while more, and it'll be over!"

Qin Mu rolled her eyes. You are not the one in pain.

When you stand and talk, your back sure isn't in pain.

…

When he finally finished applying the ointment, Qin Mu felt as if she had struggled half her life away.

She put on her coat and saw the man who was smoking in front of the window.

She was in agony inside, yet he was smoking in a carefree manner outside.

The little girl murmured as she looked at him with displeased eyes.

Her cigarette addiction was triggered. She felt tempted to smoke one.

Yan Lishu squinted. "Done?"

Qin Mu was in so much pain that beads of sweat were forming on her forehead. Under the light, her face was pink and soft.

Yet, the words that came out of her mouth angered others. "It's the middle of the night, and you forced me to come to the hospital. I already said that I'm fine!"

Yan Lishu kept a straight face. His charming build was a lot taller than Qin Mu.

The night sky was not bad. The moonlight was as pure as the silvery-white snow. It glowed onto the windowsill and also onto the man.

The window was open. Gushes of cold wind blew in from the outside.

The manly smell of cigarettes flowed to Qin Mu. At that moment, she felt her heart beating quickly.

Qin Mu suddenly remembered something Yu Guangzhong once said. "Between the moonlight and the snowscape, you are the third most beautiful scenery."

She could not deny that Yan Lishu indeed had a gentlemanly and charming face. It was enough to attract others.

Her heart palpitated wildly, but it was just for a short moment.

Hey, hey, hey. Qin Mu, wake up, hurry!

This man is not easy to mess with. Stray further from him as much as you can!