Ye Feihan walked in and stared at the **** with a look as sharp as a knife, which made the ****'s legs weak and he almost sat on the ground.
"Get out!" Ye Feihan ordered. *** didn't dare to delay any more. He also forgot how much he wanted Qian Xiaojue, the 'innocent' patient, to escape from the devil's cave. His legs were trembling.
Escaped the one-person emergency room.
After walking out of the door, ****** suddenly realized why this cold-faced handsome guy looked so familiar.
Qian Xiaojue clenched her fists under the quilt. She had her eyes closed, so she could only rely on her hearing to hear that the man was slowly walking towards her. The arm that was deliberately exposed suddenly felt warm, and it was the man holding it.
Got it!
Then the quilt was light, and the man lifted the quilt, grabbed Qian Xiaojue's arm and tried to help her put on the hospital gown!
Qian Xiaojue opened her eyes with a whoosh, and with her good hand, she pulled the hospital gown over her chest and covered herself with only her chest. She glared at the man angrily and gritted her teeth: "What are you going to do!?"
Ye Feihan's coldness instantly put away, his eyes moved gently from Qian Xiaojue's covered chest to her pale face, and his smile was as slow and elegant as usual: "Of course I'm helping you change your clothes. You
Don’t you have no strength?”
"Who said I have no strength!?" Qian Xiaojue struggled to take her arm off, but Ye Feihan grabbed her tighter, stared at her with cold eyes and said coldly with a hint of warning: "No.
move!"
Qian Xiaojue refused to listen. She was angry when she thought that she had been looked at so much by him unexpectedly just now. Although Qian Xiaojue's figure was not as devilish as Qiu He's, she was still a plump C after all.
Wearing a bra and spring clothes, the light naturally couldn't be blocked. I had already glanced at Ye Feihan, who was "not seriously ill", but after hearing his warning, I deliberately struggled more violently.
"You..." Ye Feihan knew that she had always been so stubborn, so when he saw that her bandaged wound was soaked red again, he lost his temper and could only grit his teeth and throw down her arm.
Then he turned around and strode out, and soon the doctor and nurse came in again.
Qian Xiaojue endured the pain and asked the doctor to apply the medicine again. She knew that the wound had a lot of stitches, and it was very serious.
But she gritted her teeth and didn't cry out in pain. She didn't want to be weak in front of Ye Feihan and be looked down upon by her.
The doctor bandaged the wound again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the handsome but intimidating man beside him, and whispered in a low voice: "This wound cannot be torn anymore, otherwise... it will be difficult to deal with later, and,
The scars will be very visible."
Qian Xiaojue frowned, leaving scars... She didn't care much, because He Lianqing would find her medicine to remove scars, but what happened to the doctor? He, Ye Feihan, was not one of his own, so give it to him
What to explain!?
"Doctor, can I go home?" Qian Xiaojue suddenly frowned and asked the doctor.
"You must be hospitalized. In order to prevent wound inflammation, it is better for you to be hospitalized. We will give you some anti-inflammatory drugs every day and change the dressing and bandage every day. So, please sir, hurry up and go through the hospitalization procedures...
…”
"My husband will be here soon!" Qian Xiaojue suddenly said, "So, Mr. Ye, please come back. I don't need to trouble you." Qian Xiaojue's body had been covered with the quilt again, only her buttocks were exposed.
With her arms out, although she was still a little dizzy, she spoke with full strength. Although she was lying when she said that He Lian Qing was coming soon, it did not affect her momentum at the moment!