The Scheming Billionaire's Heartfelt Devotion-Chapter 750 - 765: Mysteriously Called Uncle

Song Yan’s gentle and cultured face was filled with concern: "What exactly happened, where are you hurt?"

Before Zhuang Lian could speak, the girl next to her lifted Zhuang Lian’s hospital gown, revealing the bruises spread across her back: "The doctor said it’s lucky you were brought in quickly, otherwise it would have been really dangerous."

Zhuang Lian blushed and quickly pulled the quilt over her body: "It’s not as exaggerated as she says, as long as I rest well for a few days, it’ll be fine."

For a moment, Song Yan’s heart ached. He took a chair and sat down next to Zhuang Lian, looking up at the girl: "Tell me what happened again."

The girl recounted the events seriously. Watching Song Yan’s face grow darker, she paused before speaking again: "Our Lianlian has rejected many boys because of you already, and I just don’t know why she is so fixated on only liking you. Sir, if you don’t like this girl, please let her know soon, so she doesn’t waste her best years on you. She’s never even dated before."

Being inexplicably called ’sir,’ Song Yan was truly speechless. Though he was older than them, he didn’t think he was old enough to be called that.

Zhuang Lian, wincing with pain, turned to look at her good friend: "Aren’t you supposed to go back to school for classes?"

She needed to find a way to send this girl away; who knows what else she might say.

"You’re injured like this, how can I attend class? I’ll call in and take a leave later."

"You should go back to school; I’ll take care of her here," Song Yan said.

The female classmate instantly realized, grinned, and gave Zhuang Lian a pat on the shoulder, inadvertently hitting her wound, causing Zhuang Lian to gasp in pain.

"Sorry, sorry... I’ll leave now and give you two some time alone. Bye-bye."

As she spoke, the girl picked up her bag from the sofa and left.

"Does it hurt a lot? I’ll call the doctor for you."

"No need, I just accidentally pulled at the wound on my back."

Song Yan lifted the quilt; in her haste, Zhuang Lian had forgotten to pull down her clothes, leaving her entire back exposed: "It must hurt a lot."

Zhuang Lian blushed and tried to pull her clothes down, but the movement caused sharp pain in her back, breaking out in a thin sweat on her forehead: "Could you... help me pull my clothes down?"

Song Yan didn’t say anything, carefully reached out, and helped her fix her clothes. After a long silence, he finally spoke: "Do your parents know about your injury?"

"Not yet, I didn’t dare to tell them."

"Then I’ll call them later and say you’ve been with me these days, so they won’t worry."

"Okay, thank you." Zhuang Lian pointed to the water cup on the table: "I want to drink some water."

Song Yan stood up from the chair, poured a cup of warm water, leaned over and slowly helped Zhuang Lian up, and held the cup to her lips: "Drink slowly."

Zhuang Lian nodded with pain, and after drinking a few sips, she couldn’t hold on, and quickly gestured for Song Yan to lay her back down. Now, only lying down eased the pain.

After covering Zhuang Lian with the quilt, Song Yan walked to the window with his phone and called Assistant Wang, asking him to bring some of his clothes and daily necessities from home to the hospital.

When Assistant Wang received the call, Yin Shuangfei happened to be right next to him, so she overheard most of their conversation.