Chapter 11: Am I Crooked?
The little nurse explained softly, so Leng Xianglan finally understood that she had applied anesthetic to the wound and had seven stitches, although it was a beauty needle and should not remove the stitches, but because the wound still needed to change the dressing and change the gauze, it was best to stay in the hospital for another day of observation.
Besides, all the fees have been paid.
Leng Xianglan smiled awkwardly and politely, she wasn't worried about medical expenses, okay? In contrast, she would prefer to be discharged from the hospital.
She sent the little nurse out, naturally she didn't know that the little nurse who went out with a red face had been surrounded by several other nurses, she looked around in a daze, and asked, "Is my face so red?" Oh my God, it's not a good idea. ”
"What's wrong, what's wrong? Did the Internet celebrity lady tease you? ”
"No, I just think that young lady is really beautiful, the kind that can't be done with plastic surgery, I felt my heart pounding when I first looked at her, am I crooked?"
Other nurses: "......"
Ignoring their incredulous eyes, the little nurse said excitedly: "And I inexplicably feel that I have eaten a big melon in the entertainment industry, what's going on?" ”
The little nurse who went in with the doctor earlier interjected: "But why do I want to eat dog food more?" ”
Other nurses: "......"
However, the person being discussed did not have any image consciousness at all, she sat cross-legged on the hospital bed with a depressed look, touched the gauze wrapped around her head, and just didn't care about seeing her current appearance, and finally got out of bed and put on slippers and went to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the mirror for a few seconds, the white gauze was wrapped three times, so as not to mess up her hair, but it was not beautiful, and she also tied a bow next to it, she really felt that it was a bit excessive.
I brushed my teeth and washed my face with disposable toiletries, and I was finally satisfied with my refreshing appearance, but I was still a little disgusted, and I couldn't help but want to remove the eye-catching gauze, I couldn't see the wound, and I could always see it with my mobile phone.
So out of the bathroom began to look for her bag, but she turned around the ward and didn't see it, the cabinet inside and outside also turned over the same no, there is only one possibility, only to wake up of course it is impossible to continue to lie down, but bored, she had to carry a pillow on the sofa to put it down, sit down heavily, lost her shoes, then leaned cross-legged on the sofa, pressed the TV remote control switch that she touched from the side, and the ward door was suddenly opened, at this time she was still holding the remote control in one hand, Holding the other pillow in one hand, he met the eyes of the man who was about to enter the door.
The slap in the face came so suddenly, it was very embarrassing.
Instead, the man at the door chuckled briefly: "It seems to be very idle." ”
She also wanted to laugh, who said it wasn't, and was about to say how to fight back, when she found that he was carrying her black bag in her hand, so she put down the pillow and remote control without changing her face: "It's just right, I'm looking for a mobile phone." ”
Han Jian's expression was flat, and when he approached her, he asked and handed over the bag: "What about the special care?" ”
Leng Xianglan was not hypocritical, took the bag he handed over, and replied seriously: "I want to be quiet alone." ”
The man glanced at her again, and this glance made Leng Xianglan suddenly think of the ugly bow on her head, so she tilted her head and asked very simply: "Can I remove this gauze?" ”
The man refused without even thinking about it: "No." ”
"But......" he seemed to guess what she was thinking, "if you want to know the condition of your wounds, I have a picture here." ”
Leng Xianglan couldn't believe it, but she said very seriously: "What's wrong with you, you actually took a picture of my wound and kept it for sharing and spreading?" ”
What she received was still Han Jian's familiar but unfamiliar eyes, just so quiet and indifferent like a sea of stars, obviously very attractive, but also seemed dangerous.