Chapter 35: Half-crouched in front of her

Song Xingran went to the bathroom to rinse cold water, but after a while, his hands hurt terribly.

She looked down and saw that the back of her hand was a large red patch, slightly blistered.

Although her personality is not delicate, her body is delicate and tight.

The skin and tender meat are so hot, hot and painful.

The doctor Xiao Yang called hadn't arrived yet, and he was pacing in place a little anxiously.

When he called Mr. just now, he could clearly sense his displeasure.

Whew~ It's over.

Song Xingran sat on the chair waiting for the doctor, looking at the back of his hand with a sad face.

Look like this, I can't shoot it today.

She wanted to finish the filming as soon as possible, and then ask about her mother's whereabouts.

Although my brother is investigating, if Lu Qingchen deliberately doesn't let them know, no matter how hard they try, they won't be able to find out.

But now......

Song Xingran stared at his hands a little dejectedly, why was he so uncompromising?

Suddenly, a hurried footstep approached, and a cold shadow hung over her.

Xiao Yang shouted "Sir".

Song Xingran suddenly raised his head and looked at the person standing in front of him.

Lu Qingchen, who was dressed in a black suit, was tall and had no expression on his handsome face.

But in those black eyes, it was as if they had been quenched with ice slag, and they were frighteningly cold.

There is a violent aura all over the body, which makes people shudder.

The doctor stood behind him tremblingly with a medicine box.

Song Xingran moved his lips, wanting to say something, but reacted in an instant.

They have broken up.

She no longer had the right to cry to him.

Lu Qingchen's eyes were gloomy and he looked at the doctor behind him.

The doctor swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and stepped forward to check Song Xingran's injury with interest.

Song Xingran was also very cooperative, and she could clearly feel that Lu Qingchen was angry.

"This young lady's hand is only slightly burned, but because of her slightly special physique, her reaction is stronger than that of ordinary people, and it may be more painful."

"Prescribe some topical ointments and oral medicines, do you have any allergies?"

The doctor looked at Song Xingran, waiting for her answer.

Song Xingran frowned and thought for a while, and was about to answer, but he heard Lu Qingchen's cold and low voice sound.

"Penicillin."

Hearing this, Song Xingran subconsciously raised his head and looked at him.

met his gaze, and hurriedly avoided it.

She was allergic to penicillin.

She remembered that when she was with Lu Qingchen, once she had a cold, and the doctor did not ask her about the history of drug allergies, so she was prescribed penicillin.

After eating, it was itchy all over, but fortunately, her allergic reaction was not too serious.

But she still remembers it vividly.

It was also that night that she saw for the first time that the gloomy and dignified man had a panicked and frightened look on his face.

The doctor nodded: "Okay, I'll prescribe medicine for you." ”

"Thank you."

Song Xingran whispered, but didn't dare to look at Lu Qingchen.

After the doctor prescribed the medicine, he explained that the burned area should not be wet for the time being, as well as some precautions, and left.

Manager Liu was a little scared, after all, Miss Song was burned in her territory.

So he walked up to Song Xingran and said with a very good attitude: "Miss Song, I'll rub the medicine for you." ”

"No need, I can do it myself, you can go and get busy."

She's just burned her hand, not crippled.

Manager Liu didn't move in place, but suddenly, he saw Lu Qingchen pick up the ointment on the table.

Then, half-crouched in front of her.