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Watching the guard feed Wen Jian the medicine before putting down the bowl and then standing guard at the entrance, staring at her.
Xiao Ruo took out the prescription she had written that morning, two copies of the same formula, from her bosom indifferently and began to examine it carefully on her lap, her finger lightly tapping on the paper.
At first, Wen Jian didn't understand what she was doing until he caught her eye signal. His gaze then slowly fell to her hand and followed the characters her finger pointed to.
Wen Jian read each character one by one, and his eyes gradually reddened. Unable to restrain himself, he whispered hoarsely, "Sis..."
Xiao Ruo abruptly looked up and punched him near his wound, "Shut up, if you can't even bear this much pain, then don't bother with treatment!"
Startled, Wen Jian clasped his chest in pain.
"Mr. Wen!" The guard, seeing Xiao Ruo strike Wen Jian all of a sudden changed his expression, drew his knife and chopped at her.
"Stop!"