As he said that, he supported Qian Qian with one hand, and used the other hand to explore the medicine bowl just placed on the bedside stool. Qian Qian didn't have the strength to resist, so Yun Qingkuang gently took the medicine bowl that was not bitter.
After pouring the decoction into his throat, he felt a sour taste, the smell of ginseng.
After drinking, Yun Qingkuang seemed very satisfied, put down the bowl, held Qian Qian with one hand, and took the pillow next to Qian Qian with the other hand, stacked the two pillows, and then put Qian Qian
Put it on gently.
The movements were so gentle that Qianqian even suspected that she was insane for a moment. Has Yun Qingkuang become a different person?
Qian Qian was almost chest to chest just now. Even though there was a thick gauze band, Qian Qian still felt a suffocating smell. She almost didn't dare to breathe, and was also afraid of hearing Yun Qingkuang's breathing.
After sitting still, Yun Qingkuang stood up, went to get the bowl, and said to Qianqian: "Sit down for a while, and I will get you something to eat." His tone was extremely gentle, just like his own husband.
He swallowed lightly and asked: "By the way, I...who bandaged my wound?"
There are only two living people here, Yun Qingkuang and herself. She must not be bandaged when she is unconscious, right? Qian Qian can only feel her heart beating loudly, silently muttering: "It must not be him, it must not be him"
It’s him!”
"I bandaged it, otherwise where would I find someone in this barren mountain?"
Yun Qing laughed wildly and left, as if what he just said was not an unusual thing, but just like a common occurrence.
Qian Qian almost fainted, my God! You bandaged me! You don’t know whether men and women are intimate or not! With you like that, it’s not just a day or two for you to covet me.
And bandage my wound! Then...then didn't I show you everything?
There was another burst of pain in his chest. He imagined what it would be like when Yun Qingkuang bandaged himself. He untied his clothes piece by piece and exposed them unreservedly in front of him. Then he saw the bloody flesh inside.
Then he reached out to take out the fragments, applied medicine, and bandaged them...
"Oh my god! I don't want to live anymore, you beast!"
Qian Qian then said angrily, but at this time everyone had gone far away, and no one would see her anger. She wanted to reach behind her back and throw away the pillow he had just placed and throw it to the ground to vent her anger, but as long as she moved a little
When I moved, my chest felt as if it was about to break, and I finally gave up.
Come to think of it, in modern times, those doctors who want to disembowel their patients don’t even have to see the patient’s body, and they say that if you are sick, you don’t want to avoid medical treatment. What’s more, there are still those who are not sick and go to the hospital for surgery.
As for people who have undergone breast augmentation surgery, for example, Qian Qian always felt that this was simply an act of suffering and having nothing to do, so she would unbutton her clothes and call the doctor to perform surgery on her.
Hey, there is nothing I can do about it. Do I have to watch my own blood bleed to death just because I have to abide by these "great defenses between men and women"?