Di Luochen carried Lu Qingwan to the living room and immediately asked the servant to invite the doctor to deal with the wound.

But before the doctor came, Di Luochen held Lu Qingwan and sat on the sofa.

Lu Qingwan didn't dare to see Di Luochen.

Her body was in pain, but she didn't care about this at all.

She just felt that she was really stupid!

She made a fool of herself in front of Di Luochen again! She also injured her body!

Her tears couldn't help falling.

"pain?"

Di Luochen just said this word briefly, but it instantly touched her heart.

Lu Qingwan's arm suddenly hugged Di Luochen's neck, and her head was buried deep in Di Luochen's chest, and she burst into tears.

She cried like a child.

Di Luochen was stunned.

She rarely cried so presumptuously in front of him, but this time, she cried very sadly with grievances.

She fell so much that she felt like this!

Di Luochen didn't know how to comfort her.

According to his current memory bank, if this were the past, when he encountered this situation, he would definitely comfort Lu Qingwan and coax her.

But now, even though those memories are still there and those love words are enough to be said, his mouth seems to be rusted and cannot say heartwarming words.

But his body can move.

He started to blow air at Lu Qingwan's injured position with his mouth.

Lu Qingwan was crying, but she stopped and looked at Di Luochen blankly and breathed her expressionlessly.

Is he helping himself relieve pain?

Lu Qingwan's nose became sore, and her heart became even more sore.

Di Luochen was indeed very good to her.

But the more Di Luochen treats her, she feels guilty.

She is not a good wife, she can't do any small things well, clumsy and careless.

She originally wanted to take good care of Di Luochen, but why did she backfire every time!

Di Luochen glanced at Lu Qingwan and found that not only did she stop crying, but she had more tears flowing out of her eyes.

Did she feel more painful?

Can't this blowing stop her pain?

"Wait, the doctor is coming soon, the pain will stop."

But even so, Di Luochen still blew Lu Qingwan's wound and did not stop until the doctor came.

After Di Luochen carried Lu Qingwan to the room, he took off Lu Qingwan's clothes and asked the doctor to pick out some fragments of debris for her, disinfect them, and apply medicine to bandage them.

Di Luochen was always watching from the side without looking away.

He counted clearly that there were thirteen wounds on Lu Qingwan's body.

From beginning to end, although Lu Qingwan did not look at him and avoided her gaze, she still grabbed Di Luochen's wrist with force.

She had no face to see Di Luochen, but in the depths of her heart, she still didn't want Di Luochen to leave, so she had to hold on to him firmly.

After the doctor prepared the medicine for Lu Qingwan, he left.

Lu Qingwan couldn't stop her tears.

"It still hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Then why are you crying?" Di Luochen said.

Lu Qingwan wanted to reach out to wipe the tears, but she forgot that her hand was already injured and it hurts as soon as she moved.

"Don't move."

Lu Qingwan didn't dare to move.

Di Luochen took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from Lu Qingwan's cheek.

"I'm sorry..." Lu Qingwan felt Di Luochen's tenderness and felt even more guilty.

"What hurts is, you said sorry, why?"
Chapter completed!