Zhao Siqing raised her eyes and looked at the woman, the woman is very young, not particularly stunning beauty, but it gives people a very gentle and comfortable feeling.

The woman doesn't wear makeup, and her long hair is simply pulled up at the back of her head, and she has a feeling of being quiet and quiet with the world.

Zhao Siqing actually wanted to say that she had nothing to do......

That is, the blood flow is a little more, and the wound looks a little bigger, Huo Jingchen is really making a fuss.

Soon, Zhao Siqing was pushed into an infirmary, and a man in his forties looked at Zhao Siqing, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised.

When he looked at Huo Jingchen again, he was stunned for a few seconds.

"Dr. Han, this is my cousin's... 's girlfriend was accidentally injured by someone, and I want you to help check it out. The woman spoke softly.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately explained: "You misunderstood, I'm not ......"

Before she could finish speaking, the doctor had already bent down to her side and examined the wound on her back.

Seeing that no one listened to him at all, Zhao Siqing sighed lightly and fell silent.

The doctor first stopped the bleeding, and Huo Jingchen kept standing aside with his eyebrows twisted.

The doctor hesitated for a while and said, "If you want to recover faster, you can get stitches, but if you don't want to leave a scar, it's better to take some medicine and rely on natural recovery." ”

Huo Jingchen's lips pursed lightly and did not make a sound, Zhao Siqing hurriedly said: "I don't have stitches......

Obviously, the male doctor in his forties and Huo Jingchen's cousin had no intention of asking for her opinion, and they all looked up at Huo Jingchen.

Zhao Siqing struggled to turn over, and her face turned a little pale in pain.

"Mess with what!" Huo Jingchen spoke coldly.

Zhao Siqing looked at him and said softly: "No stitches." ”

Huo Jingchen's dark eyes looked at her directly, and after a few seconds, he said in a deep voice: "Prescribe medicine." ”

"It's best not to touch water for half a month, otherwise it's easy to get infected, insist on disinfecting and rubbing medicine every day, and I'll prescribe medicine to you now." The doctor spoke.

After the words fell, the doctor picked up the pen and wrote a line of Martian text.

Huo Jingchen took it and glanced at Zhao Siqing, turned around and went to prescribe medicine.

The young woman looked at Zhao Siqing and asked softly, "It hurts, right?" ”

Zhao Siqing smiled at her: "It's a little, it's hot." ”

"It will be very itchy when the scab is formed in the later stage, don't scratch it with your hands, otherwise it will be easy to leave a scar no matter how you rub the medicine." The woman patiently instructed.

Zhao Siqing nodded and thanked him.

The woman sat on a chair next to her and continued, "How long have you been with Jingchen?" I've never seen him so nervous. ”

Zhao Siqing hurriedly explained: "No, no, he and I are friends." ”

Zhao Siqing wanted to explain that he was his psychiatrist, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that it was not very good to make others think that he had a problem in his heart, so he changed to a friend.

The woman nodded thoughtfully: "Jing Chen's temper has not been good since he was a child, as long as it is what he wants, he must get it even if he does not compromise the means." ”

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, and looked at the woman's gentle eyes, faintly feeling that there seemed to be something else in her words.

*

On the other side, after Huo Jingchen came back from buying medicine, he met the doctor who treated Zhao Siqing outside the door.

After taking the medicine, the doctor first looked at them one by one, and then carefully instructed: "Use this disinfection for the first time, three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, after the disinfection, first rub this painkiller powder, which can relieve the pain, and then this one to promote recovery... Wait until the wound has scabbed, and then rub this scar to avoid scarring. ”

"Okay." Huo Jingchen wrote it down carefully.