Chapter 8 Medication
I saw Ning Bing'er hurriedly running upstairs, her vigorous steps and a kind of pleasure of wind under her feet, and quickly carried the medicine box down, and continued to walk forward with a mysterious face.
got into the police car and shook all the way, Ning Bing'er said worriedly: "Officer, I'll help you apply some medicine to your wounds!"
Ning Bing'er really wanted to call him "husband", but she couldn't shout, they only met in this life, how could they call her husband as soon as they met.
Kang Yi was stunned unnaturally, his healthy complexion was covered with a thin layer of redness, he glanced at everyone with some trepidation, cleared his throat, and said shyly: "It's okay, skin trauma!"
"You're not...... Hurry up and come here. Ning Bing'er wanted to say, "Aren't you a scar body? With your stinky and beautiful appearance, seeing the scar will turn the sky upside down!"
It's a pity that she didn't dare to say the words when she came to her mouth, for fear of exposing herself.
And the mother and son on the side also carefully asked: "Bing'er, give me some too, they are all family." ”
Ning Bing'er glanced at Yuan Xuefei coldly, the goose egg face stained with her own footprints was already obviously red, swollen and swollen, and it looked like the sequelae of too much hyaluronic acid.
"Who is a family with you, don't you have a bottom in your heart?" Ning Bing'er said coldly.
Ning Bing'er didn't care about the strange eyes of other people at all, they were husband and wife in the previous life, and they hadn't done anything, didn't they just rub some medicine?
Kang Yi was dragged by Ning Bing'er, his whole body leaned back defenselessly, and his deep eyes stared at the woman above him with wide eyes of horror.
The little face with a big palm is very calm and calm, and the calmness in his eyes makes him, an old man who has experienced a hundred battles, unable to understand the thoughts in his heart, and his face is even more red like a ripe apple, showing everyone openly and dazzlingly.
Ning Bing'er skillfully lifted her clothes, her strong and broad back made her eyes straight, and the bruise in the middle of her spine turned from dark red to purple blue, tugging at her glass heart.
Ning Bing'er couldn't help but stretch out her little hand, gently touching the heart-piercing scar, the moment her silky fingertips touched his body, it was like an electric shock, and the jade hand that was quickly withdrawn couldn't help but touch it again, and the coldness of the moment made her fall into deep self-blame, and said gently: "It seems that the moment you helped me block is really not light." ”
Ning Xiangtian couldn't get used to Bing'er's pretentiousness, and said with disgust and contempt: "It's not a shame to be so badly injured?"
When Ning Bing'er heard this, she turned her head slightly, squinted her eyes and looked coldly, that kind of cold air was sharp with murder, which instantly made him bow his head and dare not speak again.
In the last life, you protected me thoroughly, and in this life, I will keep you safe and follow in my life!
Ning Bing'er dipped some iodine wine, gently and carefully wiped it, and while blowing on the cotton head, she sobbed and said, "Isn't it painful?"
Kang Yi's back was hot in her breath, like a warm breeze blowing, and there was a kind of dizziness that flew up to the sea of clouds, and this feeling seemed to be a spiritual comfort that Tong Jia couldn't give.
Love is like Morse code, every "tick" and "answer" of the long and short notes, like a copy of a beautiful note, all living beings may not be able to understand, only lovers who know the roots, can understand each other.
Soon after taking the medicine, Ning Bing'er's slender little hand pretended to touch it inadvertently again, and immediately took it back as a souvenir, helped Kang Yi tidy up his clothes, and said calmly: "Okay! Thank you, Uncle Police!"
Ning Bing'er completely buried the complex emotions of joy and grief in her heart, and kept restraining herself from being calm, Kang Yi didn't know herself, let alone love herself!
Taking a deep breath, squinting at the mother and son sitting in the corner and losing their souls, as well as the man who had been holding his head like a prisoner, Ning Bing'er quickly prepared a needle, disinfected his wrist, and shouted coldly: "Little Wu stop!"
The tone is all real that only acquaintances have!
The whole car looked at Ning Bing'er with a questioning expression, what did she want to do?
I saw Ning Bing'er seriously aim at the venous blood, take out a tube of blood, put it in a closed test tube, and then take out a fresh-keeping bag from her backpack, which contained the cup with evil power, and handed it to Kang Yi together.
"What do you mean?" Kang Yi's deep eyes looked at Ning Bing'er with a calm little face, as if he understood the reason why she did all this.
"Hey, Feng Jie, go to the police station immediately to take samples!" Kang Yi ordered coldly and arrogantly.
Feng Jie was also in Bingcheng?
Ning Bing'er looked at Kang Yi in surprise as if she had discovered a new world, but her heart was too active, but she didn't dare to say half a sentence.
"Thank you!" In the end, it only turned into a simple thank-you, and then he didn't dare to look at Kang Yi.
The atmosphere in the car became eerie and awkward, and the three of them were thinking about how to deal with it all.
Ning Bing'er calmly leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.
Kang Yi and they drove intently.
The car stopped smoothly at the door of the police station, Ning Bing'er slowly got out of the car, raised her head to look at this place full of justice and majesty, the kind of sacred and inviolable momentum overwhelmingly pressed her, although she had not done anything bad in her previous life, but she had just been reborn and came here, it was indeed unlucky.
In the evening, only a few comrades on duty were left in the police station who were busy with the documents at hand. The little clerk who was sitting in the corner of the wall and bowed his head to sort out the copywriting saw Kang Yi and them come in, got up quickly, saluted, and nodded to say hello.
Kang Yi waved his hand without looking back, and calmly explained: "Xiao Wang, come and make a record." ”
After Kang Yi finished speaking, he walked into the office quickly, stood firmly on his front foot, and his back heel just left the ground, he couldn't help but stop, and looked back at Ning Bing'er, who was sitting calmly and taking notes.
Ning Bing'er's dark eyes are like a clear lake, extremely thorough and fresh, piercing her heart's careful thoughts like a mirror, and inadvertently looking at each other will always be lost in the black forest under her eyes.
His eyes were filled with untold sympathy and pity, and an inexplicable concern, and she did manage to get his attention.
Soon after the transcript was recorded, the matter was nothing more than a death without admitting it, a death without proof, under this stalemate, there can only be reconciliation, and it is a family matter, and there is no need for more embarrassment
"Okay, let the family pay the deposit. Xiao Wang said concludingly.
In less than half an hour, Ning Guoqiang trotted in, paid the deposit, and apologized to the police comrade in a flattering manner.
Ning Guoqiang's slightly bowed back always gave people an uncomfortable feeling, too humble, too cautious, with a calm and amiable attitude towards things, and he had no temper when he looked at it.
Ning Bing'er peeked at Kang Yi with some attachment, and the man who lowered his head and carefully flipped through the files, with a resolute and confident look, as well as a majestic posture, was like a century-old tree at the entrance of the village, with charm, connotation, depth, and very low-key.
Her obsessive gaze was reluctant to leave for a minute, but there were many more things for her to deal with.
This life has just begun, and she can meet again if she is fated, and if she is too forceful, she can only let go of her children's love first.