The hospital was filled with a smell of disinfectant, with a slight astringent smell, which could not be said to be a good or bad smell, but looking at the white walls, corridors, corridors, and nursing rooms around, no one dared to make loud noises.

Although most people are in a hurry, their pace is slow, for fear of disturbing others' silence.

Zuo Qingsheng likes this environment very much. It is so quiet that she feels alone. Although there are people around her, no one has so much attention to their affairs, which makes her feel at ease and inexplicably safe.

The coat He Tingchen gave her was randomly discarded on the bench beside her. The nurse was applying medicine to her, and a layer of cold things were applied to her face, which made her face slightly swollen and swollen, and quickly lowered the temperature.

Because as a hot model, she definitely cannot leave any scars on her body, let alone those scratches of all sizes, she has received inhuman treatment. He Tingchen said that she must make her body pure and flawless again.

Those cut wounds were covered with dust on the ground before. If you were more impatient to deal with them, it might not only leave scars, but also be infected.

Although she had no attention to the injuries on her body, she just hoped that the nurse would not put such heavy hands when dealing with her. He Tingchen's attitude was very firm and she couldn't resist it. However, he looked at the nurse's movements directly, which made the girl's face red and her hands were extremely nervous.

Zuo Qingsheng's eyes were a little jumping, for fear that the little girl's nerves would be leaping, so she gave her a heavy move.

"He... Mr. He, can you avoid it?"

Zuo Qingsheng thought for a long time, and when she saw that the person in front of her did not move out at all, she couldn't help but feel anxious. Seeing He Tingchen staring at her with a puzzled look, it seemed that she was a little confused about her words.

She sighed softly, "If you keep standing here, I will take off my clothes later..."

Zuo Qingsheng raised his eyebrows, stared at the person in front of him for a moment, and then responded to her with a raised eyebrows, his voice slightly heavy.

"Oh, I haven't seen it anyway, I don't mind taking a look at your bruises again."

Gu Yan felt cold sweat on the side, but he was still a little surprised, such as when was Zuo Qingsheng seen by his Mr. He?

His eyes were about to float over, and suddenly he encountered an extremely unkind look from the president. He twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled awkwardly. Before his eyes touched Zuo Qingsheng, he had already turned slightly and slowly turned his head.

"Mr. He... I think you shouldn't stay here. I asked a doctor to show you the injuries on your hands. If you don't deal with it well, what you should care about in the future is not whether there will be scars on Miss Zuo's body, but whether your hand can still pick up something."

Gu Yan's eyes were floating above his head, and he didn't dare to look back at the eyes of the two of them, but he could still feel that He Tingchen's eyes were like a small knife, slashing his sadness one by one, which made him unable to breathe too much.

Zuo Qingsheng's gaze fell on He Tingchen. He turned around his arms that had been cleaned up for a while. The bleeding had already begun to ooze from his hands. The blade was ferocious, making people feel that the wound really hurts when they looked at it.

But she had never heard the man in front of her crying and crying once, and she had not even suppressed and patient breathing. When she treated him with the wound before, Zuo Qingsheng fell in his arms and could only hear his calm and slightly faster heartbeat.

It seemed that her heart was beating, but looking at the person in front of him, except for the cold sweat from the severe pain on his forehead, he seemed to care about such wounds. His whole body and mind were all focused on her, just now, now.

"Mr. He...you'd better go and check your arms first."

After a long time, she slowly persuaded her, "If you have something bad about your arm in the future, don't blame us again."

He Tingchen looked at her silently and saw that her hands were in the nurse's hand, and she was carefully applying the potion. Although the injuries were not very serious, the area was a bit large, and the red and green potion made people a little dazzled.

His eyes fell on Zuo Qingsheng's face, and saw her pale face, and the sweat on her forehead fell on her face.

These wounds were in a scorching pain. The environment was not good, and there were countless garbage and gravel on the ground. The body was like blood, covered with scratches of all sizes.

He Tingchen's eyes became a little softer, and his eyes were filled with heartache. The harm he suffered had allowed him to control his current emotions well, but Zuo Qingsheng was different. He was a delicate woman. Even if too many things had happened before, she was very determined by nature and was good at tolerance.

Otherwise, he might have seen a woman who was crying and annoying.

Her strength moved him. Too many things happened today, and he still needed enough time to relieve it. Otherwise, he would be able to kill those three people immediately against Zuo Qingsheng's wounds and the spiritual harm she suffered.

He Tingchen slowly calmed down his eyes, turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing his actions, Gu Yan quickly followed him, but when he reached the door, he turned around and gave a reminder to the young nurse.

"Be careful, take care of it well, and try not to leave scars."

The young nurse nodded and replied, "Okay, don't worry."

After getting the answer, Gu Yan raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Qingsheng. The two of them had their eyes intersected and they nodded.

He naturally knew that Zuo Qingsheng wanted to take care of his president's injuries more. After being so seriously injured, He Tingchen not only fought for her, but also endured it for so long without saying a word. They could feel the pain of the wound, but He Tingchen had been silently worried about her safety.

Seeing that the two men left one after another, the young nurse raised her head and looked at Zuo Qingsheng enviously, and her eyes seemed to be so envious that they were about to bubble.

"Miss, your boyfriend is so nice to you."

Zuo Qingsheng smiled, without answering or denying, but his heart slowly became a little dazed.

very nice?

Why should she be so kind to her? If she didn't even figure it out, she would be really pretending to be stupid.

But in the face of He Tingchen like this, what will she do in the future?

"Take off your clothes? Xiaotao has already brought you clean clothes."

Her eyes swept over Zuo Qingsheng's torn clothes, and she seemed to understand a rough idea, but she didn't say the sentence she guessed in her heart. She just saw that the woman in front of her was not crying loudly or making noises. Although she was always distracted when talking, her expression didn't seem to feel lost.

It should be that I have not encountered those inhuman treatment.

Zuo Qingsheng nodded and slowly took off his clothes.

Although she didn't seem to have to take off these clothes, after gently unbuttoning them, the strips of cloth almost fell off by themselves, and there were several places where there were not even clothes.

The young nurse carefully helped her take down all the cloth strips, but because she was bleeding and scabbed on her body, she would stick to the wound. If she wanted to take it off, she would definitely tear it down. She was in a little embarrassed. If she hurt this woman, she would probably not have a good time.

And looking at so many wounds, she didn't dare to take action.

"Help me, okay?"

Zuo Qingsheng said softly, his tone was a little softer than when he raised his eyebrows and talked to He Tingchen. She looked at the young nurse with a polite smile and signaled her not to be afraid and help her.

The little nurse immediately knew that she was encouraging her and saw that she was afraid to take action. She felt a little warm and nodded.

He helped Zuo Qingsheng peel off all the clothes on his body more gently. The exposed part of his body was beautiful and graceful. Even if it was covered with wounds, he could still see how touching it was.

How did those women do this? Aren’t they afraid that she would be hurt at all? Why did they even look like this?

The young nurse couldn't help but feel a little angry, feeling for all the experiences of Zuo Qingsheng, "If you feel the pain... don't bear it. The tears of our women are not shed for men, but they can shed for the harm they suffer."

Zuo Qingsheng raised his eyes to look at her in a little surprised. The little nurse's face was full of seriousness and seriousness, and the heartache in her eyes shocked Zuo Qingsheng.

However, she just smiled softly and didn't say anything.

But he chuckled in his heart... It seems that she is so pitiful?

When the young nurse saw her not saying a word, she couldn't help feeling a little distressed when she looked at the wounds on her body. It seemed that these wounds were even more painful than her injection, and they still pricked the whole body.

This pain made her feel like she had goose bumps all over her body, and she just wanted to brush all these feelings over.

"I mean, if you feel pain, you can shout it out. I think it hurts for you."

The little nurse carefully put the potion on her while telling her seriously.
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