"Okay. Hurry up and change my dressing. Qin Nanqian sat down on the chair.

Jiang Yiyan put the medicine box on the table, opened the medicine box, and took a piece of alcohol cotton ball with tweezers: "Nanqian." It takes a little time to clean the wound. ”

Qin Nanqian bowed his head.

"I'll be as careful as I can." Jiang Yiyan walked up to Qin Nanqian, took an alcohol cotton ball, and slowly cleaned the wound in Qin Nanqian's hair.

The wound of the alcohol in the hair was a little stinging, and the wound was so inflamed that it was himself who was slow to pain, and Qin Nanqian was not good at urging Jiang Yiyan.

Hearing the sound of hurried footsteps walking down the corridor, Jiang Yiyan threw away the alcohol cotton ball clamped by the tweezers, and then went to clip a new alcohol cotton ball.

"Now we have to deal with the wound on the back of the head."

Qin Nanqian had no choice but to bow his head again.

Jiang Yiyan walked back to Qin Nanqian, took an alcohol cotton ball and then dealt with the wound on the back of Qin Nanqian's head.

When Ge Feifei entered the door, Jiang Yiyan deliberately pressed Qin Nanqian's head with his hand. Qin Nanqian was not in a hurry, and threw himself directly into Jiang Yiyan's arms.

The alcohol cotton ball on the tweezers that Jiang Yiyan took fell to the ground.

Qin Nanqian felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and turned around to see Ge Feifei with a black face: "Feifei." Listen to me. It's not what you think. ”

Jiang Yiyan also echoed: "Feifei." You really misunderstood. ”

Seeing the provocation in Jiang Yiyan's eyes, in this case, if Ge Feifei didn't give Qin Nanqian a step, he would push Qin Nanqian to Jiang Yiyan's side.

If Qin Nanqian thinks that Ge Feifei is not sensible, then Qin Nanqian will not stand on Ge Feifei's side in the future.

Ge Feifei suppressed his anger.

"Dr. Jiang. You're thinking too much. I'm just worried about my husband's wounds. ”

Ge Feifei swore his sovereignty to Jiang Yiyan in just two sentences.

At the same time, she warned Jiang Yiyan that she Gefeifei was never afraid of things, Qin Nanqian was a person with a wife, please don't think about it too much.

Of course, Qin Nanqian noticed the smell of gunpowder in Ge Feifei's words, and he was afraid that the more he explained, the more he could not explain it to his wife. So, simply pretend to be confused.

Looking at Ge Feifei's frame, it is to make things bigger.

Thinking that he is a person with status, Jiang Yiyan still doesn't want to be labeled as a junior who ruined the marriage between Qin Nanqian and Ge Feifei.

In order to hide his ulterior motives, Jiang Yiyan pretended to be calm.

"There is also a wound on the back of the head that has not been cleaned. The back of the head is curvature and is more difficult to handle. ”

Hearing that Jiang Yiyan wanted to delay time and create another opportunity to get close to Qin Nanqian, Ge Feifei certainly wouldn't give Jiang Yiyan a chance.

"Then you bother you to hurry up. My husband hasn't eaten yet, and I'm afraid my husband will be hungry. ”

Jiang Yiyan didn't rush to answer Ge Feifei, and went to clip a new alcohol cotton ball with tweezers.

Ge Feifei picked up the landline on the bedside table and called Qin Zeming.

"My husband's wound was taken care of immediately. Let the waiter bring the food up. You also have a car ready and wait downstairs. Ten minutes later, you take Miss Jiang back to the hotel where she is staying. If there's anything else, I'll call you. ”

Qin Zeming responded.

Ge Feifei hung up the phone.

Qin Nanqian didn't say anything.

Ge Feifei sat on the sofa, beating his legs while looking at Jiang Yiyan.

Jiang Yiyan knew that she couldn't take advantage, so she had to speed up to deal with the wound on Qin Nanqian's head, finish the medicine, and pack up the small medicine box.

"Nan Qian. It's too hot. The wound is prone to inflammation and needs to be changed frequently so that the wound can heal quickly. Tomorrow morning, I'll come back and change your dressing. ”

Qin Nanqian just wanted to stay away from Jiang Yiyan, and even more wanted his wife Ge Feifei to stay away from Pu Chelang, who lived in the next room.

"Feifei. Is your work done? ”