Helian Qing tried to punch him, but Li Li shut up.
The doctor's legs shook, and upon hearing the gunshot wound, he immediately stood up and said, "Let's change rooms, or stay in a separate ward..."
Qian Xiaojue craned his neck, wishing he could jump out of bed and take a look. How could he be injured by a gunshot? How could it be!?
"No need. Move a bed into this room and show it to me here." Helian Qing put on his shirt and said calmly.
The doctor was a little embarrassed, but Li Li said: "Just ask the head nurse to come to us, and we will explain the situation. They are husband and wife."
The doctor then nodded in agreement: "It's already twelve o'clock. I may have to give in to you tonight. Let me take a quick look at the injury on my leg..."
He Lianqing was not in a hurry to take off his pants. He remembered that if he took off his pants, he would see the marks on the underwear. If he saw it... he would know what they had just done.
Han glanced briefly, and he suddenly said calmly: "You can leave these things and I can do it myself."
Li Li, who was excited on the sidelines, knew as soon as He Lianqing said this that the chance to see a good show was gone.
This guy is really too calm.
Although the doctor was puzzled as to why this man was so unstable, he immediately left the ward. He couldn't wait to take a rest now. If he didn't rest, the pimples on his face would appear.
He Lianqing looked at the gauze and medicine left in front of him, then turned to look at Li Li who was not moving his buttocks, meaning: Why don't you get out?
Li Li had no choice but to touch his nose and stand up. He looked at Qian Xiaojue who looked anxious on the bed, and suddenly felt jealous. That unchanging woman would only show such an expression when she met He Lianqing, right?
Smiling slightly, Li Li believed that they would all give in to each other, so he finally left the ward slowly and closed the door in a friendly manner.
Helian stood up and walked to the door and locked it from the inside. Then he turned around and looked fixedly at Qian Xiaojue on the bed.
She was really haggard... her face was so pale, it seemed as if the wind could blow away her piece of paper.
He Lianqing moved slowly towards the bed, while Qian Xiaojue lowered her head and refused to look into his eyes. She would fall into his eyes once she looked at them.
Helian Qing sat down by the bed, reached out and held Qian Xiaojue's arm, and gently rubbed her wound that was bandaged with gauze.
Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere had changed a lot.
"I'm a bastard." He stared at her and said suddenly.
She didn't deny it, she just clenched her fists.
She didn't want to experience that pain again in her life...
He Lianqing suddenly sighed softly, as if helpless and annoyed, and reached out to untie the sleeves tied to her shoulders.
Qian Xiaojue looked up at him, trembling a little.
Helian paused and reached out to gently cover Qian Xiaojue's stunned eyes. If he was afraid, just don't look at them.
He unbuttoned her hospital gown, then carefully put her arms through it, and then slowly buttoned it up.
Qian Xiaojue felt He Lianqing's tenderness and knew that he was dressing her and nothing else.
So he slowly let go of his stiffness... Then he squinted his eyes and saw that He Lian Qing had already stood up and walked to the bathroom. After a while, He Lian Qing came out with a gentle towel. Qian Xiaojue knew that he
I want to scrub her.
Qian Xiaojue lay on the bed, no longer afraid of Helian Qing, knowing that he would never turn into a man-eating lion and hurt her like he did just now.