"If it hurts, remember to tell me so I can be gentler..."
Pour the disinfectant onto the cotton pad and wipe it gently.
Then pour the medicine to reduce swelling and blood stasis into the palm of your hand and rub it for him according to specific techniques.
During the whole process, Qi Xiangyang pursed his lips and didn't even groan.
"The bruises are very severe. Do you really need to go to the hospital for a check-up? I'm worried about internal bleeding..." Su Liang put down the potion and walked around to him, asking worriedly.
"The medicine hasn't been applied to my hands yet." Qi Xiangyang stretched out his arm in front of her and rolled up the cuffs of his shirt.
"...Okay." Su Liang responded in a low voice.
Knowing his decision, he didn't say anything more.
He treated his wounds more carefully, then reorganized the medicines and put them in the medicine box.
Taken back to the room.
"You rest for a while, I'll go out and buy you something to eat." Su Liang glanced at Qi Xiangyang, who was sleeping on the sofa, walked to him, and reached for her bag, but her hand was caught.
"I'll go with you."
"But your injury..."
"I'm fine." Qi Xiangyang stood up as he spoke.
"Buzz-"
The phone vibrated suddenly.
Su Liang was stunned for a moment before she realized it was her mobile phone. She took it out of her bag and pressed the answer button.
"I'll go back right away!" The other party didn't know what he said, and Su Liang's expression suddenly turned bad.
"My dad has a heart attack. I have to go back right away. Sorry, I'll go shopping with you another day." After hanging up the phone, Su Liang hurriedly said goodbye, picked up her bag and ran out.
I was so nervous that I almost put my shoes on backwards.
He didn't bother to say another word to Qi Xiangyang, and quickly rushed downstairs, rushed to the street, stopped a taxi with his hand, and got in.
Qi Xiangyang stood on the balcony, looking at her disappearing figure, and frowned.
He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and made a call.
"Help me check how Su Zhenyi's condition is now."
"Yes." Ying didn't ask any more questions and responded respectfully.
Not long after, Qi Xiangyang's cell phone rang, and his beautiful fingers gently picked up the phone.
Ying's voice was rigid and respectful, "Young Master, I just found out that the M Country Chamber of Commerce will have a grand charity party tomorrow, and Su Zhenyi's plane has just left the country today."
"What did you say?" Qi Xiangyang's hand holding the phone tightened, with a dangerous light in his black eyes.
"Su Zhenyi's flight today has just left the country." Ying thought he didn't hear clearly, so she repeated it dutifully.
"Going abroad..." Qi Xiangyang looked stern.
Su Zhenyi has gone abroad, so who made the call just now?
Su Liang left in such a hurry to get home...
"Come pick me up right away and go to Su's house!" Qi Xiangyang shouted in a deep voice, hung up the phone, grabbed the coat he had just taken off on the sofa, and rushed out the door.
As soon as he got downstairs, Qi Xiangyang noticed the unusual low pressure faintly surrounding him.
"Boom boom——"
Before he could even walk out of the street, he heard the roar of a motorcycle, driving towards him in a blinding way.
Qi Xiangyang dodged and just stood firm when another car drove up from his right.
Then, more and more...
More than a dozen motorcycles surrounded him, and the people on the cars were all wearing safety helmets and could not be seen.
Wearing the same black T-shirt on his upper body, revealing ferocious tattoos, he waved a slender iron pipe in his thick arms, hitting the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle rhythmically, as if he was going to play the music of a bullfighter...
