A moment later, the first aid kit was brought through the door. However, Luo Xiaoqian watched the doctor rush over, but she only tightened her grip on the glass shards in her hands.
"do not come!"
On her palms, blood dripped down drop by drop between her fingers.
Seeing her face pale due to nervousness, Locke shouted angrily again.
"go out!"
Everyone retreated, leaving only Locke and Luo Xiaoqian in the room.
"I'm here to help you treat your wounds. Just be obedient and don't resist..." Locke cautiously took a step toward her, "I promise, I won't hurt your child."
How could Luo Xiaoqian believe him? She just held her eyebrows and shouted, "Go back."
"Sissi, please relax, your palms are bleeding. If you don't take care of it, your fingers may become useless in the future and you will no longer be able to play the piano..."
Play the piano?!
Luo Xiaoqian snorted coldly, "As long as I can keep my Xiaoxiao, I would rather never play the piano again."
"His name is Xiaoxiao?" Locke raised his eyebrows, "Okay, then, for Xiaoxiao's sake, if you continue to let the blood flow like this, your own body will not be able to bear it, and when the time comes, Xiaoxiao will too
dead……"
Luo Xiaoqian glanced at her palms and said, "You throw the things over and I'll handle them myself."
"Okay." Locke carefully placed the first aid kit on the corner of the bed. "I'll put the things here and you can handle them yourself. I'll exit. Is that okay?"
"Get out!" Luo Xiaoqian growled.
Locke frowned and retreated to the door, "I'm here to watch you. I promise, I won't move a muscle, but I have to watch you deal with the wound."
Just worried about whether Xiaoxiao would be affected, Luo Xiaoqian looked at Locke who was standing by the door, carefully let go of the fragment in his hand, and took the first aid kit at the corner of the bed.
Locke stood by the door, instructing in a gentle voice, "Clean the wound first, be sure to clean it thoroughly and see if there are any glass fragments..."
"Shut up, I know what to do." Luo Xiaoqian put the bloody glass shards on the table, looked at him, then opened the first aid kit and wiped the wound with cotton wool. The cotton wool irritated the wound and made the ground sting and hurt.
, she frowned in pain.
Every time something like this happens, it is Leng Zimo who helps her deal with it. He also has to deal with the wound, and he also has to keep an eye on Locke. In addition, the injury is to his right hand, and the wound is treated with his left hand. Naturally, Luo Xiaoqian can't get up quickly and just wiped it off.
The blood that overflowed from the wound was too late to be dealt with, and new blood had already overflowed.
"Shall I help you?" Locke looked at her and took a step forward anxiously.
"Don't come over!" Luo Xiaoqian yelled immediately, and then went to get the cotton wool again. However, the busier she got, the more confused she became. Her hand shook, and the bag containing cotton wool fell directly onto the carpet.
Locke rushed towards her again.
"I said, don't come over!"
Luo Xiaoqian bent down to pick up cotton wool from the ground, wiped the wound haphazardly, and casually wrapped her palms with gauze.
The distance between the two of them was only the distance from the bed to the door. Locke took a few steps and was already very close. Looking at her blood-soaked gauze, he just frowned and said, "This won't work.
, wrap it tightly and put a layer of clean cotton wool inside."
"Don't worry about it!" Luo Xiaoqian growled angrily, but finally untied the gauze and rewrapped it as he said.
Seeing her struggling to stick the gauze with tape, Locke felt slightly relieved, "Sissi, let's make a deal?"
