Every scar was bulging and red like prickly heat on his body when he was a child, and his heart hurt as if it had been pricked by countless needle points.
He poured some hot water and carefully wiped the sweat from her body, fearing that she would not sleep comfortably.
When Cheng Ningyou woke up, it had stopped raining and the sky had cleared up. Her body felt much better. She just yawned and sat up when Pei Mochen came into the room with a bowl of steaming food.
"When I woke up, I just drank this brown sugar ginger water."
Sitting on the edge of the bed, she handed the bowl to Cheng Ningyou. She was afraid that it would be too hot, so she took out two pieces of paper and put them under the bowl, stirred the bowl with a spoon, and then handed it to her with confidence.
"Drink it while it's hot."
Cheng Ningyou held the hot ginger soup in her hands. The smell of ginger and brown sugar rushed into her nose. She frowned, took a bite with a spoon and put it in her mouth.
After taking a sip, the next drink felt less painful. When it was no longer hot, she drank it all in one gulp.
He returned the bowl to Pei Mochen's hand and asked curiously, "Have you been at home all this time?"
Pei Mochen replied, "No, I'm afraid you might wake up later."
When he entered the house just now, he saw her curled up on the sofa. That appearance took root in his mind. He had never seen her so scared before, not even since he was a child.
When she was a child, she was not afraid of thunder, but it was not to the same extent as before. What she was really afraid of was probably not knowing when the rain would stop, and when the weather would improve, she would not feel any pain.
He wanted to find an opportunity to take her to the hospital for a review as soon as possible to see if the authoritative hospital had any method to treat the sequelae of scars.
Otherwise, she will suffer the same torture every time she encounters cloudy days in the future.
Looking at her thin chin, no wonder she eats so much but doesn't gain weight. Who can endure the pain? But she was still so strong, even though she was in so much pain, she didn't cry.
This made him feel even more distressed.
Cheng Ning asked worriedly, "Miss Pei, has she come out yet?"
He has stayed at home until now, so who went to the police station to pick up his sister?
Pei Mochen stood up and said with a smile, "Let her stay in there for a while and reflect."
Cheng Ningyou got out of bed, barefooted on the ground, and followed Pei Mochen, "Are you really her brother?"
How can there be such a brother? My sister has already gone to the police station. He also said to let her stay a little longer. If Lu Xiaojian was in there, she would still understand what he said. But Pei Ruomian is a girl, and she must stay in there.
not good.
Pei Mochen smiled and said, "Then quickly change your clothes and we'll go together."
Cheng Ningyou nodded, "Okay."
She knew that Pei Mochen had not gone until now because he was worried about her, so she changed her clothes as quickly as possible.
The air after the rain was especially fresh, and Pei Mochen drove a blue convertible sports car.
The wind ruffled Cheng Ningyou's hair, and when he arrived at the police station, it was already past four in the afternoon.
When people from the police station saw Pei Mochen, the director personally came forward with a very polite attitude, "Master Pei, we are also doing routine business. Miss Pei hurt someone, and the family is not willing to reconcile."
Pei Mochen nodded slightly to the director of the police station and followed him slowly and unhurriedly.
Pei Ruomian had just finished writing the notes and was lying on the table making paper airplanes out of boredom.
The director of the police station pushed the door open and entered the interrogation room. He saw the paper airplane in Pei Ruomian's hand and ran over in a hurry, "Miss Pei, this is the transcript I just made. How can you use it to fold an airplane?"
