Chapter 122: It's embarrassing

Mu Wanning knew that Song Chengyi was shy in front of strangers, and Dr. Liu went to surgery, so his wound couldn't be without medicine, right? Or would she come herself? You can also quietly add some ingredients, which can make his wound heal faster.

Thinking so, he took action, took a small notebook, and wrote: 'Shall I help you with medicine?' ’

Song Chengyi's eyebrows frowned, is there any difference between her changing dressings and the nurses' changing dressings?

But before he could answer, Wan Ning had already turned around, holding iodine wine in her left hand, her index finger moved, and she added some fingertip water into it unconsciously, picked up a cotton swab in her right hand, and gently washed him little by little on his face and the burns on his hands.

After the burn was treated, Wan Ning took the small notebook again: "For the injury on your leg, I saw that Dr. Liu changed the medicine twice, and I will help you change the medicine together." ’

Still without waiting for him to answer, he lifted the quilt and made a gesture to help him pull his pants.

Song Chengyi pressed her little hand, so that she wouldn't be, and pressed her hand on an indescribable part, both of them were stunned for a few seconds, and Wan Ning, who came back to her senses, quickly retracted her little hand.

Song Chengyi was also embarrassed, he just instinctively wanted to stop her from pulling down his pants, who knew that this would happen, maybe people would think he was a hooligan.

At this point, although Wan Ning's little heart was pounding non-stop, she couldn't throw down the swab and run out, so she was embarrassed and picked up the notebook: 'Take it off yourself, I'll help you change the dressing.' ’

Song Chengyi's heart was already in turmoil, the touch just now was something he hadn't experienced for more than 20 years, and when he saw the words on the small notebook, he didn't know what he was thinking in his head, so he raised his hips according to what she said, and then took off his loose pants.

It wasn't until the big dark green pants were exposed that he realized that he had done something stupid, and he wanted to pull the pants back again, but it was too late, and the pair of white little hands had already reached over, and thoughtfully helped him pull the pants down until the wound covered with white gauze was completely exposed.

Song Chengyi was drunk by himself, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, unable to see or hear anything. At that moment, my brain froze, right? If you face the enemy on the battlefield, will you directly hand over the robbery in your hand to others?

Mu Wanning didn't look at him either, gently unwrapped the gauze, cleaned the wound, applied medicine, and glanced up secretly with her little eyes, obediently, she had to be embarrassed to ask the little nurse to change the dressing for him, so much was too much.

I had a husband in my last life, but I was a widow for a lifetime, and I didn't have the opportunity to experience this thing, but I have heard people say that it is good to be angry, haha, this guy, this size, his future wife must have weak legs every day.

It wasn't until later that Mu Wanning held her waist and shook her calves every day, and she realized that she was simply an unpredictable prophet!

With the beginning of the first time, the two of them naturally changed their dressings a lot, Wan Ning thought that she had already seen it anyway, and Song Chengyi thought that she would be her daughter-in-law in the future anyway.

Song Chengyi's heart began to measure the bottom of the chaos, so chaotic that he couldn't figure out what the reason was, in short, it was right not to exclude, and he decided not to think about it, so he let it be.

Mu Wanning is good to Song Chengyi, at this time, it is really just because she can stay sober when she is with him, so she regards him as the gold master, and everyone can be good when he is good, but later, slowly, being good to him has become a habit, and such a habit has also been responded to by Song Chengyi, a flower called 'love', slowly sprouts, takes root, breaks the ground, grows, blossoms, and bears fruit......