Chapter 93: Wounds
Gu Qingyuan followed Fu Xu'an stupidly.
The moment that strong arm pulled her up, a warm current hit her heart, and she was now sure that her ears must be red.
As Fu Xu'an walked out of the police station, he slowed down.
Gu Qingyuan was sitting in the co-pilot seat at this time, looking up at Fu Xu'an in the driver's seat next to her, this person had always given her a sense of security, and with him, she didn't seem to be afraid of anything.
Fu Xu'an took Gu Qingyuan directly to the hospital.
"I'm not going to the hospital."
Gu Qingyuan refused to open the car door.
"If you don't treat it like this, the wound will become inflamed." Fu Xuan looked at the wound on her knee, not to discuss, but to order.
Gu Qingyuan had no choice, she still didn't have the courage to face him.
Fu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyuan compromising, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked out of the driver's seat directly and walked to the door of the car.
As soon as Gu Qingyuan wanted to get out of the car, he was picked up by Fu Xu'an.
"Ahh Gu Qingyuan exclaimed.
This is the second time, she lies in Fu Xu'an's arms like this, smelling the faint fragrance on his body.
Gu Qingyuan was a little embarrassed, "I can go by myself." ”
The voice is small, revealing a hint of stubbornness.
"Good~" cold voice.
Gu Qingyuan looked up at Fu Xu'an's cheeks, the young man's cold face showed no emotion, that good voice, Gu Qingyuan suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, was he saying this to himself?
There were people coming and going in the hospital, and many people had already seen the tall and handsome young man holding the petite and delicate girl in his arms, feeling the pure taste of the campus.
Gu Qingyuan looked at a lot of eyes on them, and she buried her head directly in Fu Xu'an's arms.
Fu Xuan looked at Gu Qingyuan in his arms, he couldn't help but laugh, he seemed shy, and he walked directly to the office of the director of surgery.
"Uncle Tan." Fu Xu'an opened the door directly.
Director Tan was a little surprised that Fu Xu'an was holding a girl in his hand, and he stood up from his desk.
"What's wrong?"
Fu Xu'an hugged Gu Qingyuan to the treatment bed next to him: "I have some external injuries, you can help bandage them." ”
Director Tan also let go of his curiosity and looked directly at the little girl's knee, the wound was a bit serious, so he could only rinse it first and then disinfect and bandage it.
Director Tan didn't expect that when she was rinsing just now, this little girl didn't say a word, girls of this age are the most delicate, and a little injury can cry out for a long time.
The little girl on the other side bit her lip and sat quietly, as if she didn't feel the pain, and her teeth clenched.
Finally, the obvious wound on the knee was bandaged.
"Where else is it hurting?" Director Tan asked.
Gu Qingyuan slowly rolled up his sleeves, his thin wrist was bruised, and he looked a little oozing, and then he pulled it up, and it was to his arm, and the wound was already stuck with his clothes.
Director Tan had no choice but to bring scissors, cut the clothes with the wound on his arm, and disinfect and bandage them.
He also smeared the bruised wrist with ointment that invigorates blood and dissolves stasis.
"Is there anywhere else?" Director Tan continued to ask.
Director Tan also had a good impression of this delicate girl at this time, obviously weak and vulnerable, but stubborn like a little adult, he endured it all the time, and he didn't cry out in pain.
Gu Qingyuan pointed to his back again.
Fu Xuan realized something and walked out the door directly.
It wasn't until a long time later that Director Tan came over to open the door, let Fu Xu'an in, and came over to tell him: "Take care of her a little tonight, you may have a fever, and you can't touch the water at the wound." ”
Fu Xu'an nodded.
Gu Qingyuan just wanted to get out of bed, but he didn't expect to be picked up by Fu Xu'an again.
"Put me down." Small, stubborn voice.