Reminiscence, didn't you really mean to be angry with him!

For the first time, Su Qihua felt a sense of frustration.

A touch of helplessness flashed between Su Qihua's eyebrows, and it seemed that he had really forgotten about that incident in his reminiscent tone, which made Su Qihua, who had always been self-contained and calm, a little out of control, was it really a joke when he said that day?

He never jokes

Regardless of the rest, Su Qihua looked at the mobile phone screen and told Wen Su in detail about the causes and consequences of that day, and then he spoke tentatively, hoping that Wen Ji would not say another word that would make him collapse, "Did you remember?" ”

Wen Gu held his mobile phone, carried his bag, and stood there listening to Su Qihua for a long time, and then nodded slightly, and slowly spoke in that uncertain tone, "It seems that there is such a thing." "I'm not impressed, though.

But Su Qihua has never been a person who talks nonsense, so she naturally chose the rhetoric in the middle, hoping that Su Qihua would not be depressed anymore.

However, Su Qihua was still quite depressed, and looked at the mobile phone screen fixedly before speaking, "Hurry up and treat his wound, okay, call me, I'll pick you up." ”

"Okay." Wen Gu nodded, although he didn't know what Su Qihua's plans were, but he was Su Qihua, and he naturally had his own reasons for doing things, if she was curious, wouldn't she know if she would go and see it later.

In fact, the point is that I don't know what Song Xingchen's condition is upstairs, so naturally I can't just chat with Su Qihua, after all, she was tired of being with Su Qihua before. So I ignored Song Xingchen for a long time.

After hanging up the phone, Wen stuffed the phone back into his bag and sorted out the meter in the mirror downstairs. Only then did he walk towards Song Xingchen's room.

I have to say that although Song Xingchen lives in a ward, it is no different from home.

There are all the things that should be there, and there seem to be things that shouldn't be there, the treatment of the legendary VIP ward.

It's just that the strong smell of disinfectant makes people smell a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Song Xingchen had already wiped the fruit knife clean and put it in the fruit basket on the side. His arms were bare all the way out of the quilt, and the red wound was incompatible with the white skin.

He was lying there when he heard Wen pushing the door open. His eyes were slightly open, not as dim as before, but he didn't move, as if he hadn't noticed anything. Lie down quietly.

Song Xingchen, who has long seen through his old character, thinks. Only this will make Wen feel even more distressed.

He didn't want much, but he could occasionally think of him and worry about him.

His slippery wound was not deep, but it was already terrifying in the past, which had never seen blood.

As soon as the old man came in, there was a little more displeasure in his eyes, and the smell of disinfectant was too pungent. She had no choice but to open the window, which was also to breathe Song Xingchen.

Song Xingchen's heart moved. I only felt that a breath of fresh air suddenly floated in, and I couldn't help it anymore, and for a moment, I looked at each other.

Half is faintly happy, and the other is visibly worried.

Wen Gu came to Song Xingchen's hospital bed, helped him up, and made him lean comfortably on the hospital bed, and then his eyes stayed on the wound on his hand for a while, and he took a deep breath, and then said unhappily, "Why hasn't it been dealt with yet?" "Are you still waiting for her to come?

Thinking of this ridiculous reason, Wen shook his head and called it impossible.

If she comes, it will be too much, Song Xingchen also knows that his health is not good, so he should not treat himself like that.

Song Xingchen didn't speak, just raised his eyes and glanced at her, but what he thought in his heart was that he didn't know what to say.

Wen was a little unhappy, looked away from his face, and finally spoke, "I'll call the nurse." "It's not that she doesn't want to bandage Song Xingchen, it's that she never will.

She would, just rub some medicine on people who didn't bleed like that, as for this kind of bleeding, she really couldn't deal with it, and she was even more worried that if she messed around, it would make Song Xingchen's wounds worse and worse.

That's not what Wen wants to see.

Therefore, I don't dare to mess around.

But in Song Xingchen's opinion, this kind of behavior has changed a taste, there is a feeling of abandonment, his already extremely dark face has become even more dull, he moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, and then he still held back.

Wen Gu saw that Song Xingchen's face was wrong, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, but he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, so he just spoke like that.

After all, it still needs to be explained, otherwise Song Xingchen's sentimental personality will inevitably be thought about too much.

I was also afraid that Song Xingchen would not cooperate with the nurse's movements.

After all, she has known each other for so long, and she also knows a little bit about Song Xingchen's stubborn temper, although Song Xingchen didn't say it, but Wen felt that there must be a reason why he didn't let the nurse come.

As for the reason, since he didn't say, she didn't ask.

"I'm not very good at this wound, so I'll have to call a nurse in case I get you an infection." Under Song Xingchen's melancholy face, Wen still confessed honestly, lest the other party think too much.

is also confessed, why is it a little different for Song Xingchen and Su Qihua

Wen Gu felt that he was subconsciously selling cuteness or something to Su Qihua's confession, but he completely changed his taste for Song Xingchen, as if he was coaxing a little brother, for fear that he would think too much and then be unhappy.

These two completely different states of mind actually made Wen Gu feel inexplicably without any sense of disobedience.

Fortunately, Song Xingchen didn't insist all the time, and finally nodded, as if agreeing with what she said,

Reminiscence was finally satisfied, put aside the distractions in his head, and called the nurse to come up.

The one who managed Song Xingchen's physical condition was a young nurse who seemed to be a newcomer and was not very skilled in a single qiē.

Wen even saw that when the nurse came up, Song Xingchen opened his eyes, as if he deliberately didn't want to see it, and couldn't help but roll his eyes, could it be that there was something interesting between the two of them?

It's just that later, Wen Gu felt that he was thinking too much, and the reason why Song Xingchen didn't want to see this little nurse was completely because the technology was too much to say.

Under some treatment, Song Xingchen's wound, which was not particularly excessive, became even more shocking, and Song Xingchen, who was silent before, also had a few beads of sweat on his face, as if it was because it was too painful.

Well, she understood.

No wonder Song Xingchen didn't treat his wounds.

It's really too reluctant.

(To be continued.) )