It was so troublesome to take anesthetics, and I had to be given an extra injection.

The man next to him was stunned, but he didn't expect Ling Jingyi to directly refuse to take the medicine.

Ling Jingyi was not afraid except for the pain, she just wanted the doctor to quickly stitch up the wound for her, looking at the injury, it was estimated that it would not be better in ten days and half a month.

The doctor held the needle in his hand and held her arm with one hand: "Then I started ......"

"Okay." Ling Jingyi nodded.

She kept staring at the wound, watching the needle approaching little by little, and when she was about to approach her wound, Qiu Weiyi suddenly came over, reached out and turned her head around, making her look at herself.

Ling Jingyi raised his eyes and looked at him: "......"

The next second, the pinhole pierced her skin.

"Hiss......" Ling Jingyi tilted his head again and gasped.

After the doctor pricked the needle in, he began to pull the thread and find the position again, and Ling Jingyi's eyes were still on the wound.

Qiu Weiyi's big palm fell on her neck, twisted her, pressed her in his arms, and said gently, "Don't look." ”

Ling Jingyi sitting, he stood, his face was in his arms, it was his abdomen, and his chin could faintly feel his strong belt.

This posture...... How ambiguous and ambiguous it is.

Suddenly, a piercing pain came from the wound again, and Ling Jingyi snorted and slipped into his arms.

Qiu Weiyi: "......"

Why should she bow her head.

What an awkward position that was.

Fortunately, the doctor was very focused on stitching her, and did not see the intimate movements of the two.

Ling Jingyi moved slightly, and his chin touched him...... There.

The man's body was stunned.

Ling Jingyi: "......"

She didn't dare to move anymore.

After a few seconds, the man's hand lifted her head slightly.

After some episodes between the two, Ling Jingyi's attention was instantly diverted, and she didn't notice at all that the doctor had already stitched two stitches in a row, and she didn't feel any pain.

She raised her head sluggishly, looked at those bright eyes, and was shocked.

What kind of eyes did he have?

Ling Jingyi suddenly said, "Hurt you?" ”

The man directly blackened his face: "......"

She just wanted to say sorry to him, but the needle pierced into her skin again, and Ling Jingyi subconsciously grabbed the side of the man's thigh and pinched it fiercely.

The man hummed impatiently.

Because it was the last injection, the doctor was also in a hurry to collect the needle, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and it was inserted into her skin very casually, and Ling Jingyi put all the strength he could endure on the tips of his fingers.

Qiu Weiyi: "......"

After the doctor wound the thread, he wrapped gauze around her: "Okay, don't touch the water when you go back to the wound, remember to come over tomorrow to change the medicine." ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Ling Jingyi just wanted to raise his arm from the table, but the doctor reminded him again: "Try not to use your hands too hard in the near future, it is easy to tear the wound." ”

"Can't you drive?" She asked.

The doctor shook his head: "No, and you should be careful with chopsticks." ”

Ling Jingyi: "......"

Thinking that he would not be able to drive for a long time, Ling Jingyi felt as if he had lost his soul.

While packing up his things, the doctor said to Qiu Weiyi: "Young man, take care of your girlfriend, don't let the wound worsen." ”

"He ......" Ling Jing Yigang wanted to explain to the doctor that Qiu Weiyi was not his boyfriend.

But before she finished speaking, the man in front of her responded casually: "Got it, thank you doctor." ”