In a high-end private hospital in Ningcheng, the director was waiting here with medical staff. Su Yiyi was sent home by a dedicated person, while Wen Xin was taken for treatment.
X-rays were taken, and after careful inspection, the doctor said: The soft tissue was sprained, but no bones were injured.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening when he returned to the villa. Rong Li asked Aunt Qiao to prepare dinner. Wen Xin sat on the sofa in the living room and called Wen Yanjun to explain the situation. Wen Yanjun told her to have a good rest.
Her ankle was swollen and naturally she couldn't walk. It was Rong Li who carried her back to her room.
"Rongli, I... I'll go to the guest room to sleep tonight." Wen Xin said hesitantly.
Rong Li stopped for a moment, looked down at her, and his body stiffened slightly.
Wen Wen quickly explained, "I put medicine on my feet and it smelled bad, so I... I'd better go to the guest room."
Waiting carefully for his reaction.
After hearing her reasons, Rong Li's face brightened a little. He didn't say a word and still took her back to his room.
Wen Xin stopped talking and leaned on his shoulder obediently, feeling sweetness melting into her heart.
This feeling of being cared for and cared for by someone is so good!
Next, bathing, changing clothes, blow-drying hair, and applying medicine were all handled by the man. Although they had made love many times and were honest with each other, Wen Xin was still blushing with embarrassment, and every pore was leaking out.
heat.
She feels uncomfortable, how can Rongli feel better?
Holding her delicate little body, the skin under his fingertips was as fine as gelatin and as smooth as jade. If he hadn't had strong self-control, the warmth would have been eaten into his stomach.
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There was a dull pain in the injured area, and I slept and woke up all night. When I got up the next day, my eyes looked a little dark, and my face was a little pale.
"I asked, how come every time we meet it's because something happened to you?" Jian Yao teased while checking Wen Xin's injuries.
Wen Wen touched her nose awkwardly, "I'm sorry Jian Yao, I have to trouble you every time."
"What an unlucky boy." Jian Yao curled his lips and smiled evilly.
Looking at his swollen ankle, the tips of Wenxin's ears overflowed with pink.
"How is her foot injury?" Rong Li asked.
He trusted Jian Yao's medical skills the most and called people back from abroad overnight.
When the most respected person asked, Jian Yao suddenly stopped smiling and looked serious: "It's not a serious problem. As long as you apply medicine every day and get acupuncture, you can go to the ground and walk around in a week."
"Yeah." Rong Li nodded.
Wen Xin's eyes widened, "Do you want...an acupuncture?"
"Yes, it helps remove congestion."
Jian Yao narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid of pain?"
She glanced sideways at Rong Li and nodded honestly. Just thinking about having such a long needle stuck into her body made her heart tremble.
"Haha." Jian Yao laughed out loud, raised his eyebrows, and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it actually doesn't hurt. It's really just like an injection."
"Really?" Wen Xin was still skeptical.
Jian Yao vowed, "It's 100% true. If you don't believe me, ask me if it hurts."
"Then let's get the acupuncture." Wen Xin whispered.
She didn't have the guts to ask Rong Li.
Her fair little face showed determination, and she seemed to be looking forward to death. The more Jian Yao looked at her, he felt that she was younger than her actual age. He really didn't expect that he would be interested in little girls.
Jian Yao secretly thought that his last stay was too short, and he must take this opportunity to get to know this Wenxin.
Even on weekends, Rongli is still very busy.
He had been in the study in the afternoon, and Wen Wen's feet needed a cold compress. She was in the living room downstairs, and Aunt Qiao was responsible for taking care of her.