Chapter 92: Help her apply the medicine

"Ahh It hurts! Lu Yao's call came from the ward, "Fu Shishen, can you be light, it hurts to death." ”

At this time, Lu Yao was lying on the hospital bed, Fu Shishen was taking the potion to apply it for her, although it had been a night, but these whip marks not only did not get better, but deepened even more, although the medicine was smeared, it did not have much effect, and several times Lu Yao shed tears in pain.

The doctor explained that the medicine must be applied every three hours, and these scars on her body will not disappear so quickly in ten days and a half months, and during this period, Lu Yao has to endure the pain of changing the dressing and applying the medicine every day.

Although he had gritted his teeth and endured it, his face was still pale in pain, and his forehead was covered with thin sweat.

This kind of thing is just a nurse to do it, but Lu Yao doesn't want to be seen in her current embarrassed appearance, she feels that she has no face to see people, so Fu Shishen can only come by herself.

Every time the doctors and nurses appeared in the ward, she covered her face, she didn't want to be seen, and the main thing was that there was a whip mark on her cheek, which was not very heavy, but it also left a deep red mark, which would not dissipate for a week.

Lu Yao has always cared about her face, but now when she sees that whip mark, she feels extremely ugly, and even feels that it is a shame, her self-esteem has been trampled on deeply, and she doesn't even want to look in the mirror.

As for why he asked Fu Shishen to apply medicine to himself, it was probably because he was involved in his embarrassment throughout the whole process, and now that he saw this appearance, it didn't matter.

Hearing her words, Fu Shishen's hand paused, although his movements were already very light, she still screamed in pain, and his heart became inexplicably nervous, "Why don't you call the nurse!" ”

"Don't." Lu Yao directly refused.

Fu Shishen said: "Then you can bear with it." He didn't learn nursing either, it was completely under the guidance of the nurse, and it was inevitable that he was not as meticulous and gentle as the nurse, but she refused to accept the nurse's care, so he could only apply medicine to her.

"Haven't I been putting up with it? But you're so light! Lu Yao said with some grievances, tears in her eyes, "It's your fault, if I don't go home, how can I be beaten?" You say you want to be responsible. ”

Hearing her words, Fu Shishen's heart couldn't help but soften a little, and said, "Okay, I'll lighten it."

Lu Yao didn't speak anymore, she bit her lip, and then buried her head in the quilt, probably because it was really painful, she cried in a low voice, and her hand clutched the quilt tightly.

Fu Shishen also knew that she was in pain, but if he didn't apply the medicine, these scars would get better more slowly, and even become infected and festering, although some of the whip marks had scabbed, some were still bloodshot, and some were shocking, Fu Shishen couldn't bear to look at them.

After finally finishing the medicine on her, he put down her clothes, gently covered the quilt, and whispered, "Are you better?"

"I don't think I'll live long, and if it hurts like this every day, I'm going to die." Lu Yao said in a low voice, still lying on his stomach.

The pain was worse than the one she had when she was ten years old, and she felt that she couldn't hold it anymore, but it was more of a pain in her heart.

She thought that Lu Yuanqing didn't like her at most, but she couldn't imagine that Lu Yuanqing hated her so much.

At that moment, she saw disgust and hatred in Lu Yuanqing's eyes, he hated her daughter, and even wanted to kill her at that moment.

She still has such a deep love for her mother in her mind, but why does she hate her as a daughter?