430 Calligraphy, the tragedy of Jiuqing's classmate
"Why are you standing there, take off your pants quickly." Feng Qingchen waited for a long time, but didn't see Lan Jiuqing move, so he urged her again.
Uh... Lan Jiuqing watched silently. He had always known that Feng Qingchen was very tough. Because he was a doctor, Feng Qingchen took the defense of men and women more lightly than ordinary women, but Lan Jiuqing never thought that
, Feng Qingchen is actually so brave.
When a man and a woman are alone in the same room and then ask him to take off his pants, doesn't she know that this can easily be misunderstood?
Because of Feng Qingchen's words and his own body's reaction, Lan Jiuqing, who was very responsive, decisive and brave, stayed on the spot. He didn't make a sound for a long time, and his body was a little stiff.
"What's wrong? The wound hurts?" Feng Qingchen waited impatiently. He glanced at Lan Jiuqing and estimated that Lan Jiuqing's injury was too serious and he couldn't do anything. Feng Qingchen threw aside the blood-stained white cloth in his hand and bent down.
Started to unbutton Lan Jiuqing's pants.
Really, a nurse also has to do her job.
Feng Qingchen lowered his head to study the knot of his belt, and it took him a long time to untie it. Feng Qingchen, who was only thinking about taking down his pants so he could deal with the wound, did not notice Lan Jiuqing's unusual cooperation, nor did he notice the red face under the mask.
A bleeding cheek.
Feng Qingchen didn't need to take off all his pants, he just needed to take them down to the wound. Feng Qingchen held Lan Jiuqing's back and motioned Lan Jiuqing to move. Lan Jiuqing also cooperated unusually, waiting until he
When I reacted, my pants had already retreated to the important parts of my lower body, and everything further down that shouldn't be exposed was exposed.
For the first time, Lan Jiuqing felt that bandaging the wound was a tiring task, because the wound was very close to the lower body, and Feng Qingchen's wrist would inevitably touch his lower body, and then... Lan Jiuqing found that he was very unreal.
Angry reaction.
boom……
Lan Jiuqing was so embarrassed that he wanted to pick up his pants and leave, but Feng Qingchen didn't react at all, and didn't notice anything unusual about him, so he concentrated on bandaging his wounds.
Feng Qingchen first used hot water to wipe away the blood around his wound, leaving only the hideous wound. Then he took out a small needle from the medicine box and pricked him.
After the needle was inserted, Feng Qingchen cleaned his wound and sutured it, but he didn't feel any pain. The needle went back and forth on his body, and he only felt a numb and numb feeling, as if he had been bitten by an ant.
Soon he felt as if his heart was being bitten by ants, itching, and he had the urge to overwhelm Feng Qingchen...
Lan Jiuqing sighed secretly to calm down his restlessness.
Because of Feng Qingchen's concentration, Lan Jiuqing's attention was also diverted. Looking at Feng Qingchen's beautiful profile, Lan Jiuqing couldn't move his eyes away for a long time.
He liked to see Feng Qingchen treating patients, coldly and rigorously, but with compassion and compassion, maybe she didn't even know it herself.
He never gets tired of looking at Feng Qingchen like this.
Then as he looked at it, Lan Jiuqing realized that he was in a tragedy.
After Feng Qingchen sewed up the wound, he got up and went to the operating box to get the ointment for external application and the bandages for dressing. When he took his wrist back, he bumped into Lan Jiuqing.
The unusually high temperature made Feng Qingchen stay for an extra moment. After understanding what was going on, Feng Qingchen calmly retracted his hand: "I'm sorry, it was an accident."
Very informative!
Feng Qingchen glanced calmly and turned around calmly, as if nothing happened.
Boom... Lan Jiuqing only felt that the blood in his body was flowing back. The heat on his face had just subsided and it came back again. This time it was worse than before. No matter how Lan Jiuqing adjusted his breathing or calmed down, he couldn't do it. His breath became more and more messy.
…
Feng Qingchen took the medicine and quickly applied it to Lan Jiuqing and bandaged it. She never thought that Lan Jiuqing would be shy because of this. You must know that she is a doctor now. In front of a doctor, patients have no mercy.
The most important thing is that Lan Jiuqing didn't reveal anything. If she did, she would be the shy one.
"You still have things to do tomorrow. I'll tie up some more for you. You should be careful and try not to touch the wound. If it splits, it will be troublesome." Feng Qingchen helped Lan Jiuqing up and picked up the wound.
The long bandage was wrapped around Lan Jiuqing's waist.
Lan Jiuqing's waist is thin and strong. It is a perfect waist that can be wrapped around a woman's hands. Lan Jiuqing's future wife will be blessed, Feng Qingchen thought like this when he occasionally went on a business trip.
As for Lan Jiuqing's little brother who was still standing at attention, he was directly ignored by Feng Qingchen. I'm sorry, her attention was all on the wound at this time. So what if she saw it? She is not a urologist. Lan Jiuqing
She wasn't here to see a circumcision or anything, she didn't have to deal with it for Lan Jiuqing.
In order to prevent the wound from splitting, Feng Qingchen wrapped it around the hip a few more times to ensure that the wound was fixed, then tied a knot and trimmed off the excess bandage.
"Okay, stand up and I'll put on your pants for you." Feng Qingchen didn't regard Lan Jiuqing as a man at all, but directly as a seriously ill patient who couldn't take care of himself.
Lan Jiuqing wanted to say that it was not my hand that was injured and I could wear it myself, but...
Selfishly, he was still willing to accept Feng Qingchen's care. After the wound was bandaged, it was much better than expected. Lan Jiuqing simply stood up so that Feng Qingchen could put on his pants, but he didn't want to...
With a "pop" sound, the pants that were pulled back to the buttocks fell directly to the ground without anyone carrying them. Lan Jiuqing was gorgeous and wearing only a pair of obscene pants. She stood in Fengqing with her bare legs holding a small tent.
In front of dust.
This look...
Lan Jiuqing's face suddenly turned black, and his eyes were like cold pool water without a trace of warmth. He glared at Feng Qingchen fiercely. Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen was not afraid of him at all.
Hahaha... If it weren't for the coldness on Lan Jiuqing's body, and if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Feng Qingchen would have really wanted to laugh.
It’s so joyful.
Hero, the high-ranking Hero Lan actually got into such a big embarrassment, hahaha, she was so happy that it was worth staying up all night tonight.
Feng Qingchen suppressed laughter while bending down to pick up Lan Jiuqing's pants.
"Laugh if you want to, don't hold it back." Lan Jiuqing was a little annoyed and a little depressed.
His innocence is not guaranteed!
"Ahem..." Feng Qingchen coughed twice, reminding himself to be serious.
"I'm sorry, it was my fault at work." Feng Qingchen said in a business-like tone, without any hint of guilt. Lan Jiuqing looked away, too lazy to argue with Feng Qingchen.
He shouldn't have gone out tonight. If everything went wrong, he would definitely give Bu Jingyun a beating when he came back. Thinking of what happened tonight, he felt depressed. He behaved so well in front of Feng Qingchen tonight.
so terrible.
Feng Qingchen didn't know that Lan Jiuqing was in a conflicted mood, so he helped Lan Jiuqing lift his pants. Regarding Lan Jiuqing's body reaction, Feng Qingchen pretended not to see it and tied up Lan Jiuqing's pants calmly.
Belt, looking at the trousers with a big hole in them, Feng Qingchen thought for a moment, turned around and took out the sewing needle and thread, and sewed up the torn trousers in a few clicks.
Surgeons are good at sewing skin and flesh, and their stitches when sewing clothes can be considered meticulous, as long as the shape of the pants is ignored.
Feng Qingchen sewed his pants just like sewing a wound. Instead of patching up one piece, he directly pulled the next part over. The fabric was not leather and had no elasticity. As you can imagine, Lan Jiuqing could only wear Zuo Gao.
It's low, tight on one side and loose on the other, and it's an extremely awkward pair of pants to wear when going out.
When Lan Jiuqing wore the pants produced by Feng Qingchen and returned to the secret room of the Su Mansion, Su Wenqing was so surprised that Jiuqing, who had always been fastidious, would actually wear such "shape" pants when going out. He was not afraid.
Is it embarrassing?
Of course Lan Jiuqing was afraid of being embarrassed, but Feng Qingchen didn't give him any chance to give him any advice. The pants were sewn directly on him. As soon as they were sewn, Feng Qingchen went to wash his hands, and then brought Tong Jue and chicken soup over.
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"Drink a bowl of chicken soup. You need to replenish your nutrition." Originally, Lan Jiuqing's injury should have been treated with anti-inflammatory medicine, but Lan Jiuqing had something to do tomorrow. She couldn't give Lan Jiuqing general anesthesia, so she could only prepare the most suitable medicine for her.
Good anti-inflammatory drugs and ointments, and even fever-reducing drugs were prepared in advance. Lan Jiuqing was reminded to take them if he had a fever.
After Lan Jiuqing finished drinking the chicken soup, Feng Qingchen also packed up the surgery box. As for the blood and water, there was no need to worry at all. Tong Jue and Tong Yao would take care of it later.
"Jiu Qing, my maid will come to collect the things in half an hour." After saying that, Feng Qingchen picked up the medicine box and left, taking Tong Jue and Tong Yao away with her, and told them that in half an hour,
Come and clean up.
Lan Jiuqing didn't say much, Feng Qingchen had thought of everything for him, and he had enough rest in half an hour.
During this half hour, Feng Qingchen was not idle either. She had just had an operation and her body smelled of medicine and blood. She wanted to take a bath.
In the middle of the night, she just took a bath as she said. She didn't consider the condition of her servants at all, and asked Tong Jue and Tong Yao to wake up the people in charge of boiling water in the kitchen and boil water for her to take a bath.
When the food came, he opened his mouth, the clothes came on, he stretched out his hands, and gave instructions on what to do. Feng Qingchen was completely depraved and didn't feel there was anything wrong with digging someone up in the middle of the night.
She is the master, and this is the master's right.
Similarly, Tong Jue and Tong Yao don't think this is wrong. Feng Qingchen is their master. Let alone boiling water in the middle of the night, even if they want to eat in the middle of the night, the people in the kitchen have to do it.
Two quarters of an hour later, Tong Jue and Tong Yao had brought hot water to Feng Qingchen. Before dawn, Feng Mansion became lively. After taking a bath, Feng Qingchen went to bed directly. The rest was up to Tong Jue.
And Tong Yao will do it.
This is the difference between master and servant.
Perhaps he was tired. Feng Qingchen had a good night's sleep. When he got up in the morning, the master and servant all agreed not to mention what happened last night. Feng Qingchen hugged an orange dress and continued to go under the escort of the guards.
Royal Academy.
On the third day, she and Su Wan competed in calligraphy. The venue of the competition was still the Royal Academy. It didn’t take much to know that there would be many people watching the fun...
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