He quickly came over, hugged Yun Buji's waist, and pulled him back, persuading, "Brother Yun, calm down, calm down. Don't panic. Tell me what happened first."
Li Xiang was terrified by Yun Buji. What kind of stimulation would make him like this? He had never seen Brother Yun lose control before since he met him.
Yun Buji's hand was smashed and bleeding. He hated his powerlessness over Grandpa Zhou's death, and even more, he hated Zhou Hao for being confused by a woman and unable to discern people, failing to see the murderer of his own grandfather.
Li Xiang wanted to take him back to the hospital to treat his hand. He refused to go back, so he went home with his hand still bleeding. Li Xiang simply stopped the bleeding for him, didn't even apply medicine, and when they got home, he said he was going to buy medicine.
Outside, Li Xiang called Jiang Mianmian and told her about Yun Buji's injury.
Mianmian was with her mother. When she received Li Xiang's call, she told her mother she had something urgent and left in a hurry. Jiang Mi found it a bit strange what could make her daughter so anxious, but she respected her daughter's privacy and didn't ask further or think of following her. She believed that if her daughter was willing to tell her someday, she would do so proactively.
When Mianmian arrived at Yun Buji's house, Li Xiang was pacing at the door with medicine. He didn't dare to go in, afraid of being beaten out by Yun Buji. Seeing Mianmian arrive, he quickly handed her the medicine he bought and said, "Grandpa Zhou is dead. I don't know what's going on with Zhou Hao and Brother Yun. They fought at the hospital, and when they came out, Brother Yun smashed a tree as if to vent his anger, but now his hand is seriously injured, and he refuses to go to the hospital."
"Leave it to me. You come in with me too." Jiang Mianmian knew that something big must have happened this time, so having one more person meant one more idea, and they could figure out a solution together if there was a problem.
Li Xiang probably understood the relationship between Yun Buji and Zhou Hao better than she did.
Li Xiang immediately nodded. He wouldn't be at ease leaving now. He could only feel a little more secure after going in to see what was wrong with Brother Yun.
Li Xiang followed Jiang Mianmian into the house. The two saw Yun Buji sitting on a chair, leaning forward, his hands clasped, looking very dejected.
Mianmian walked over. Yun Buji was about to curse, but when he looked up and saw her, his expression froze. He immediately glared at the boy behind Mianmian who was trying to be invisible, "You've done a good job!"
"There's no helping it. Who told you to only listen to the campus belle?" Li Xiang poked his head out in protest.
Yun Buji: "..."
"Extend your hand." Mianmian pulled a chair over and sat opposite him with a cold face.
"No need. I'm really fine. You don't need to be so nervous. It's just a superficial wound." Yun Buji tried to hide his hand behind him.
"Hurry up!" Mianmian yelled angrily.
She rarely lost her temper, but when she did, she was a bit scary.
Yun Buji was so scared that he quickly extended his hand. Mianmian gasped when she saw his bloody hand. This was called "fine"?
Li Xiang quickly brought over the trash can. Mianmian, with a straight face, opened the medicine bag and took out cotton swabs and iodine to disinfect it. A sharp pain shot through him. Yun Buji wanted to retract his hand, but seeing Mianmian's angry face, he didn't dare to move and had to endure the pain.