Zuo Chenye's lips finally left her back, and looking at her red face buried in the sheets, he just felt funny.
It must be Yanhan who bought the medicine and sent it over.
He stood up, walked outside and opened the door downstairs.
Sure enough, it was really cold and I bought all the alcohol, gauze, and wound medicine.
Zuo Chenye doesn't usually come to stay here, and he moved out temporarily today, so there is no standing medicine at home.
"You rest in the guest room." Zuo Chenye told Yan Han.
There are a lot of things that need to be run back and forth these days, so it will be much more convenient for Yanhan to stay in the guest room and ask him to do things.
"Yes, Mr. Zuo." Yan Han replied, and he went to the guest room on the first floor to stay.
Zuo Chenye went upstairs with a bag of medicine and returned to the room on the second floor to give Qiao Ran the medicine.
Qiao Ran was still lying on his stomach, unable to move.
Zuo Chenye threw a bag of things on the bedside table.
Qiao Ran caught a glimpse and said in shock, "You actually got my cell phone and pistol back?"
"Yes. I asked Yan Han to go to the Second Branch of the police station today. He provided you with your legal gun license, which Gong Suyan handed back to him." Zuo Chenye opened the bag and took various potions, cotton swabs, and wound wounds.
All the medicines were taken out and placed on the bedside table.
Qiao Ran reached out to touch his pistol.
"It's so good, I thought I couldn't get it back." She loves this pistol very much. It's a limited collection. It's like having a dream and she can't put it down.
Suddenly, her outstretched hand was swatted away by Zuo Chenye.
"Just take the medicine honestly." He said coldly.
"Oh." Qiao Ran retracted his hand. He felt strange that before the case was over, Gong Suyan returned her personal belongings to her, just the mobile phone, especially the pistol. Doesn't it need to be used as evidence?
It was as if Gong Suyan knew in advance that she would soon be released on bail pending trial.
At this time, Zuo Chenye focused on treating the wounds on her back. The vicious whip wounds were like centipede wounds. It was hard to imagine how painful it would be to bear such a whip. He took out a medical cotton swab and dipped it in iodine.
He pointed at her wound and reminded her, "It will hurt, so bear with it."
The words fell.
Qiao Ran felt a burst of heartbreaking pain, which made her whole body tremble uncontrollably and her teeth clenched.
Tears seemed to be welling up in her eyes, but she still held back and did not cry.
Zuo Chen Yejun frowned deeply. He knew she was in pain, so he was extremely gentle. The remaining cloth and the clots of blood were stuck together. He wiped and peeled it off bit by bit, not daring to move any faster for fear of tearing her apart.
It will hurt more, and the newly scabbed wound will open again.
The room suddenly became extremely quiet.
Qiao Ran gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, sweating profusely, and his hair was soaked as if it had been fished out of water.
As for Zuo Chenye, there were thin beads of sweat on his forehead because of his caution.
Time passes little by little.
It took a long time for Zuo Chenye to remove a piece of stuck fabric. By the time it was all removed, more than two hours had passed without realizing it.
Zuo Chenye breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the newly scabbed wound did not burst again.
He used iodophor to disinfect her wound repeatedly, and then applied special wound medicine to her back.
"It hurts..." Qiao Ran couldn't help but cry out. She had already adapted to the pain of wiping just now, and now this feeling of being sometimes cold to the bone and sometimes burning, a combination of ice and fire, made her shiver all over and tremble again.
.
"Is this better?"
Zuo Chenye asked softly, while using his big palm to repeatedly and gently rub her back.
"Stop, I'm fine." Qiao Ran gritted his teeth. I really don't know whether he did it intentionally or not.
Eat tofu openly!
"Stop touching!"
Because he didn't stop, Qiao Ran had no choice but to stop him again.
He stopped suddenly.
The moment she stopped, she seemed to feel pain in her back again. Damn it, she had to admit that his touch had a relieving effect.
But how could she ask him to continue?
She could only grit her teeth to endure the pain, which was extremely hard for her to endure.
Zuo Chenye then used gauze to tie up her backpack.
Done everything.
He started to take off her pants.
"Hey, don't go too far, Zuo Chenye!" This time, Qiao Ran was so angry that she called him by her first and last name. She obviously had an injury on her back, so why did she have to take off her pants?
He ignored her.
"The prison pants don't look pleasing to the eye, so of course I have to take them off." After that, he took off her prison pants and threw them directly into a transparent trash can. He also put the prison uniform, the blood-stained rags, and
Throw in all the discarded gauze, cotton swabs, etc.
Then he pressed a switch and heard a "click, click, click" sound coming from the trash can, and then all the garbage inside was crushed instantly.
It turned out to be a trash can with automatic shredding function.
Qiao Ran was speechless as he saw his clothes and pants being crushed in an instant.
"There are no clothes for you here. Let Yanhan go buy them tomorrow. We'll make do with it tonight." Zuo Chenye stood up and took out a white shirt of his from the closet as he spoke, covering Qiao Ran's body to cover his big head.
Partially leaked spring scenery.
"Help me put it on." Qiao Ran protested dissatisfiedly when he saw that he made no next move.
But Zuo Chenye covered her with a quilt and said calmly, "The wound that has just been applied needs to be ventilated. Don't put on clothes for now. We will put them on tomorrow morning. It will be almost dawn if we don't sleep. Get some rest quickly."
"..." Qiao Ran really wanted to strangle him to death.
Just let her wear a pair of underwear and sleep naked until dawn?
There was no way, who asked her to ask for help? She could only accept whatever others did. It was already four o'clock in the morning, and she was so sleepy after tossing all day and night that she couldn't stop the heavy sleepiness, and her heavy eyelids were sluggish.
Slowly closing it, she quickly fell into sleep.
Zuo Chenye sorted out the medicines, washed briefly, and lay down on the sofa in the room.
He looked at the sleeping Qiao Ran in front of him, thoughtfully.
Her peaceful sleeping face revealed a harmless tranquility, and she seemed to be sleeping peacefully. Perhaps after encountering so many things in succession, this was the time when she slept most peacefully.