Do Not Speak Ill of My Mother!
Chapter 383 - 369 is really capable.

Chapter 383: 369 is really capable.

Jun Chi lowered his eyes, his expression so composed that he seemed unaware of what the other person was saying.

In the disinfection room, all medical items were sterilized.

Dean Hou, upon hearing that they were coming, had prepared everything thoroughly, in addition to the surgical tools taken inside, there were two sets prepared for daily treatment outside.

Xiao Yi unscrewed the medical alcohol, used tweezers to dip a cotton swab, and as he looked up, he saw Jun Chi still in a daze and frowned, "Are you going to undress yourself, or shall I do it for you?"

Jun Chi pursed his lips, "I’m fine."

"Cut the crap, you’re fine?" Xiao Yi deliberately mimicked his tone, "Your mission was to protect that little girl, and she ended up injured like that, yet you’re unscathed? Have I been your brother for so many years for nothing?"

In the end, he said with a threatening air, "Hurry up and strip! Otherwise, I’ll come over there and peel it off myself!"

Jun Chi, knowing he couldn’t win the argument, sighed and began to unbutton with one hand.

Today, he wore a black trench coat that was a bit large for him, extending from the collar down to his lower leg, giving the impression of a cloak.

On most people, such clothes might make them look like a little potato.

But Jun Chi, tall and imposing, carried an innate aura of chill.

In the long black trench coat, he looked even more like an elite who had stepped out of ’The Matrix.’

As he unbuttoned the coat, his left sleeve slid over his arm, and he was clearly quite cautious.

Xiao Yi was still dabbing the cotton one second before, and the next second he looked up, only to be stunned: "Jun Chi, you f*cking—?!"

Hidden beneath the intact trench coat was a body riddled with wounds.

His usual sharp suits were torn as if someone had shredded them fiercely. There were several deep gashes on his body that appeared to have been crudely treated, not bleeding anymore, but they lay scattered across his skin in a terrifying manner that was painful to look at!

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, couldn’t help but swear, "Brother Chi, are you seriously ill or something?! Getting hurt like this and saying nothing, playing the tough guy?! I thought you just had a small injury and was thinking of pressing a little more cotton on you later, but you—"

Jun Chi shook his head, "It looks serious, but it doesn’t hurt that much."

"Is this about whether it hurts?!" Xiao Yi exploded, "Tell me! How did you get these wounds? Was it because you held Song Xiaoxiao and cushioned her fall?! Xiao Jin and Xiao Qi said earlier that Song Xiaoxiao must have had some external force break her fall, otherwise, falling from such a high cliff, she would have definitely died! She wouldn’t have lasted until the ambulance arrived, let alone for so long."

"I didn’t cushion her fall with my body." Jun Chi spoke the truth, "When Song Qinglong pushed her, I rushed forward to grab her. We were at the edge of the cliff, and the inertia made us fall together... Even though I managed to grab onto a rock, but... "

Xiao Yi guessed something, "You grabbed her sleeve?"

"If I could have grabbed her hand, I would never have let her fall!" Jun Chi said with regret, "But I only caught her sleeve, and the fabric was too thin to support her weight. I could only watch as the sleeve tore apart in my hand, and she fell... Master and Miss Yan assigned me the mission to protect Song Xiaoxiao... but I failed..."

He was deeply ashamed.

"So you’re punishing yourself like this, not even applying medicine?" Xiao Yi said, half in anger, half in laughter, "Fine, fine! If you’re so capable, I don’t think we should apply any medicine either, just let the pain continue!"

Jun Chi immediately nodded, "Yes."

"Hey, no! You—" Xiao Yi internally raged, could someone please take care of this guy?! Holding back his fury, he said, "Come over here and sit down, sit properly!"