Chapter 11 Help her clean her wounds and apply medicine
in the bedroom.
Gu Liangling went to the bathroom first to wash her face.
I fetched a basin of hot water, then threw two towels and brought them out of the bathroom.
He placed the basin next to the hospital bed, wrung out the soaked towel, and placed a piece on Bai Bingxi's forehead.
Then he lifted the quilt, gently lifted one of Bai Bingxi's arms, rolled up his loose sleeves, and the eye-catching whip marks were naked in front of his eyes.
Gu Liangling's eyes sank, and the anger around her body was raging.
Five minutes later, Gu Liangling took care of the wounds on both arms.
It was only a few minutes, but it seemed like a long time had passed, and it was as if a stone was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.
As soon as his eyes shifted, he was about to clean the wounds on her body, and his hand reached for the button on the collar of Bai Bingxi's clothes, and his hand was stunned, and suddenly as if he thought of something, he suddenly withdrew his hand. There is something unnatural on the face.
Press the button next to it.
After a while, two maids knocked on the door and walked in.
Gu Liangling stood up, bent down to look at Bai Bingxi, but said to the servant: "Help her clean her wound and apply medicine." ”
"Okay, young master." The servant replied respectfully.
After Gu Liangling finished speaking, she went to the study.
Each master of Yinmen has an independent villa, and Gu Liangling likes to be quiet, so his villa is at the westernmost end, next to the forest, lush, like a green ocean.
A variety of birds roost in the woods, and in the villa you will occasionally hear cheerful birdsong, one after another, pleasant to the ear.
Gu Liangling's villa has three floors, the first floor is the living room, the second floor is the bedroom and study, the master bedroom is the second room on the left, the study is the last room on the right, and the third floor is the open-air rooftop.
After Gu Liangling entered the study, she washed up, and seeing that only ten minutes had passed, she guessed that the maid should not have finished giving Bai Bingxi the medicine, so she sat at the desk and looked through the documents brought by Jiang Qiao.
The whole study was quiet, except for the occasional crisp sound of turning pages.
Suddenly, a random knock on the door interrupted the tranquility, Gu Liangling pursed her lips and frowned slightly.
"Enter."
The maid walked in with a cup of freshly brewed coffee.
Gu Liangling swept the maid's messy steps, and thought to herself, "How did such a poor maid come in." “
However, when the maid put the coffee on the table, he accidentally slipped his hand and spilled the coffee on the papers spread out on the table.
Gu Liangling looked at the coffee-soaked document in front of her, and her face sank suddenly.
The maid saw Gu Liangling's gloomy face and wanted to cry without tears.
She was scared when she saw Gu Liangling, but now that she had done something wrong, she was even more frightened in her heart, for fear that Gu Liangling would get angry and let her get out.
I was panicked, hurried, and panicked.
I kept saying sorry in my mouth, and hurriedly took out the rag I carried with me and wiped it on the document, but it was okay not to wipe it, and the words on the document were even more messy when I wiped it. It's dark.
After the maid also realized what she was just doing, she stiffened in place, lowered her head, and didn't dare to move, she almost wanted to cry.
I sighed in my heart, it's over, it's completely over now, and I'm almost going to cry stupidly.
Secretly raised her eyelids and glanced at Gu Liangling, and saw that Gu Liangling's face was black and about to drip water. The maid felt as if she was in an ice cellar, chilling all over.
It's only a few seconds, but it seems like a year.
The maid was now heartbroken, quietly waiting for Gu Liangling's departure.
Sure enough, a few seconds later, Gu Liangling dialed the internal line and called the chief servant up.
The manager is a middle-aged man with kind eyebrows, surnamed Zhang, with a gentle temperament, and is very easy to get along with, everyone calls him Uncle Zhang in private, but when Gu Liangling is there, they all respectfully call him Manager Zhang.
After Uncle Zhang knocked on the door and came in, he saw the servant standing on the side, and saw Gu Liangling's face extremely ugly, his eyes moved to the desk, the remaining coffee in the cup was still steaming, the coffee was spilled everywhere, the document was even more miserable, the paper was crumpled, the top was even more blurry, and a few pages were rubbed, probably because the servant used too much force when wiping it, and it was torn and rotten.
Uncle Zhang has been working in the villa for more than ten years, and this little thing can be seen at a glance.