Fortunately, although the scalding area is large, there are no blisters, just a large red patch.

After applying it with ice, Shang Jiujiu, who had been crying out in pain, slowly stopped crying, leaned on Wei Ai's arms and remained motionless, his eyelashes stained with teardrops were slightly closed, and he slowly fell asleep after this pain and torture.

Wei Ai looked up at the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her, hesitated for a few seconds, and couldn't help but whisper, "Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look." ”

Only put ice cubes on it, and although Shang Jiujiu no longer cried out in pain, she was still worried.

I still feel more relieved to go to the hospital to find a doctor.

The man who had been standing with his back to her finally turned around and looked straight at her with a pair of cold eyes, exuding a compelling aura.

Wei Ai was flustered by him, and hurriedly retracted his gaze to Shang Jiujiu in his arms.

She knew that he must be annoyed that she didn't take good care of the child.

But she didn't want that.

No one knew that when she looked at the child's little face in pain, one of her hearts felt like it had been cut by a knife, and she couldn't help but want to cry.

Just when Wei Ai was trapped in deep self-blame, guilt and distress and couldn't extricate himself, the doorbell rang, Shang Zhan strode over to open the door, and a middle-aged man in a white coat walked in.

"Mr. Shang."

"Let's go check it out."

"Okay."

The doctor walked up to Wei Ai, glanced at her, and said, "Please lay the little master flat on the sofa, and I'll give him a check." ”

"Okay."

Wei Ai gently put down Shang Jiujiu in his arms, and then stood aside, watching the doctor examine him, his heart was lifted, and even his breathing became very light.

She's scared!

Shang Zhan on the side, the corner of his eye took in the expression on Wei Ai's face, and when he saw her hands hanging down at her side trembling slightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

After a series of examinations, the doctor handed a box of ointment and a bottle of disinfectant to Wei Ai, and carefully instructed, "The injury is not serious, but it is not light, this ointment is rubbed three times a day, once in the morning, noon and evening, and the wound should be cleaned with disinfectant before each wipe, and then wiped with clean gauze before applying the ointment." ”

Wei Ai reached out and took the ointment, and asked uneasily, "How long will it take?" ”

"It's basically fine for a week or so, and you should pay more attention to your diet, mainly light, and don't touch spicy."

"Well, I see, thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome."

The doctor packed up the medicine box and walked to Shang Zhan, "Mr. Shang, I'm leaving." ”

"Hmm."

……

Shang Jiujiu was carried up to the second floor by Shang Zhan, and Wei Ai turned around and went into the kitchen to clean up the overturned broth.

After finishing this qiē, she picked up her handbag and coat on the sofa and walked towards the door.

As her hand was about to grasp the doorknob, a deep male voice came, "What are you doing?" ”

Wei Ai turned around and looked at the man who was standing on the platform on the second floor at some point, although he was dissatisfied with the tone of his question, he still replied truthfully, "Go home." ”

"You want to leave without the child's medicine?"

Shang Zhan's obviously displeased tone made Wei Ai frown unconsciously.

"You can ...... too"

"I won't!"

ps: Oh, hey, collect, my relatives~~