After finding everything in the shortest time, Li Chengxian quickly came to Tang Qianrong and An Jingxing's room.
Usually Li Chengxian would knock on the door first and only enter after getting Tang Qianrong's permission.
But this time because the matter was urgent, he even forgot to knock on the door. He just opened the door and pushed it in. He shouted anxiously: "BOSS, BOSS, are you okay...are you seriously injured..."
This time, before Li Chengxian's loud voice could finish speaking, he was so frightened by Tang Qianrong's dark face that he swallowed back the second half of the unfinished sentence.
Li Chengxian didn't know why Tang Qianrong was angry, but when he saw that the boss's head was still half wet and there were no obvious wounds on his body, he was stunned... The boss... wasn't injured? Why do you need a first aid kit?
However, Tang Qianrong did not give him a chance to ask questions. He took the first aid kit from Li Chengxian and gave him a look.
Li Chengxian followed Tang Qianrong. There were not many opportunities to receive such a look, but the impression was very profound. Whenever Tang Qianrong gave this look, it often meant...
Get out of here and don’t kill!
Therefore, Li Chengxian left in the shortest possible time.
Because he didn't have the courage to challenge and take over the boss's next anger.
However, that night, even before going to bed, Li Chengxian didn't understand why the boss was so angry in the end.
And...what is that first aid kit for?
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"It's so noisy." Seeing Li Chengxian's figure finally disappearing from the room, Tang Qianrong, who was standing there with his eyebrows furrowed, uttered two words coldly.
The next moment, he took the first aid kit and walked back to the bed. At this time, An Jingxing was already a little alarmed by Li Chengxian's voice just now.
Fortunately, she was indeed very tired today. Coupled with the promise Tang Qianrong had just given her, she got the best sleep she had ever had in these days.
Li Chengxian's appearance did startle her, but Tang Qianrong had already cleared the place quickly the second before he woke her up.
So An Jingxing was still asleep.
Looking at the sleeping face next to him, Tang Qianrong's eyebrows gradually relaxed. Tang Qianrong had a pair of very beautiful hands with slender fingers like a pianist. He gently opened the first aid kit and took out alcohol and alcohol from it.
The gesture of using medical cotton and dipping a cotton ball in alcohol is extremely pure.
An Jingxing was still sleeping soundly, and Tang Qianrong's movements were also very careful. He gently took An Jingxing's hand, put it on his leg, dipped it in alcohol and gently covered her scabbed wound.
disinfect.
The tingling sensation in her fingers seemed to make An Jingxing extremely uncomfortable in her sleep. She frowned slightly, and a moan/moan that would normally make her extremely ashamed escaped from the corner of her mouth.
Hearing An Jingxing's voice, Tang Qianrong paused and did not continue. It was not until she fell asleep deeper that she continued what she was doing.
Cleaning the sleeping person's wounds without disturbing the sleeping person is a matter that requires great care and patience, but Tang Qianrong did it very skillfully.
Tang Qianrong had already had the fragments of tempered glass taken away, but it was not difficult to see from An Jingxing's wounds how sharp that piece of glass actually was.
While cleaning her wounds, Tang Qianrong was also thinking that maybe the furniture here should be changed.
Although she promised herself that she would give birth to the child well, he did not want to see her hurt him in any way again.
