Chapter 723: Is It Him?!
Shen Qingqiu struggled to get up from the ground, but his hands and limbs were uncontrollably weak.
Despite this, she kept moving forward, trying to get as fast as she could to get close to the struck Les-Royce.
Suddenly, her feet softened, and the whole person was uncontrollably planted in front of her.
Shen Qingqiu was ready to accept the pain, but what was waiting for her was a warm and firm chest.
"It's me." A low, magnetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears, making Shen Qingqiu feel like he had received an electric shock, and his whole body was shocked.
She subconsciously pounced on the voice.
Her hands hugged the man's body tightly, feeling his warm body temperature, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, and breathing in the cold woody aroma that was unique to him.
The tears finally became uncontrollable at this moment.
Her teeth clenched into her lip, trying to control the sound of her low whimper, like a wounded little beast.
Sensing the uncontrollable trembling of the woman's body in his arms, Fu Tingshen only felt as if his heart had been cut open by a blunt knife.
His palm caressed her back, gently and gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
The deep voice suddenly softened, like the spring water of a mountain stream, cold and gentle.
Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu's back stiffened.
She slowly raised her head from Fu Tingshen's arms, trying to see his shadow from the darkness, trying to see his eyebrows clearly.
The man's dark and deep eyes were like a bright star in the darkness.
It's not as dazzling, but it's unforgettable.
Shen Qingqiu's fingertips curled up slightly, his throat dry and tight.
Is that him?
The man who protected her all night in Philadelphia was Fu Tingshen?!
Shen Qingqiu opened his mouth, plucking up the courage to ask.
At this time, Fu Xin and Fu Yao came from a distance, "Sir, gasoline is spreading, and it is imperative to evacuate quickly." ”
Otherwise, if there is an explosion, none of them present will be unscathed.
Fu Tingshen didn't hesitate, and after bending down and picking up Shen Qingqiu, he straightened his slender legs and left quickly with sonorous steps.
A group of people brought by Fu Yao were responsible for tidying up the scene and controlling the driver who caused the accident.
Fu Xin took a group of personnel to escort Shen Qingqiu and Fu Tingshen away safely.
After getting into the car, Shen Qingqiu stared at Fu Tingshen intently.
She swallowed, her cold voice revealing a hint of dryness and tightness, "How did you find me?" ”
"Positioning." Fu Tingshen looked at her pale complexion, with a layer of anger between her eyebrows and eyes, but she had nowhere to attack, so she could only endure it, "Does it hurt?" ”
As he spoke, his bony fingers gently brushing through her hair.
Just now, my body was in a tense state, and I didn't feel the pain at all.
At this moment, Fu Tingshen's slight touch made her so pretentious that the pain was unbearable.
She nodded and looked at him with an aggrieved expression, "It hurts." ”
Looking at her look, Fu Tingshen only felt a faint pain in his heart, but all the anger and blame in his chest finally turned into a helpless sigh, "When will you learn to protect yourself." ”
has been injured again and again, could it be that she really thinks that she is not broken?
"I'm sorry." Shen Qingqiu's voice revealed a hint of softness, and it was pitiful that people couldn't continue to blame ruthlessly, "Not in the future." ”
"You should apologize to yourself." Fu Tingshen held her in his arms, his movements were careful and gentle, as if he was holding a fragile rare treasure, "You have been injured again and again, it is irresponsible to yourself, and you don't know how to cherish your life at all." ”
"I promise not." Shen Qingqiu said.
After all, Fu Tingshen still relented.
Maybe from the beginning, he couldn't ignore Shen Qingqiu.
Otherwise, how could I know that after she left the old mansion, she has been silently paying attention to her every move.
Fu Tingshen sighed slightly and kissed her forehead gently, "Qingqing, do you know how distressed I am." ”
No matter how serious Shen Qingqiu's injuries were, he couldn't see her hurt in the slightest.
In his eyes, Shen Qingqiu was born in splendid beauty and grew up in prosperity, she is bright and dazzling like a star in the sky, graceful and luxurious like a peony, she should be perfect and should not be hurt in the slightest.
Shen Qingqiu's eyes were moist, and she leaned against Fu Tingshen's chest.
But Fu Tingshen dodged without a trace.
Although it was just a small move, it made Shen Qingqiu feel suspicious in his heart.
"What's wrong with you?" She frowned slightly, reaching out to hold the man's wrist.
Fu Tingshen's eyes drooped, "It's nothing." ”
Shen Qingqiu's eyes seemed to have a layer of chill, and he clearly smelled a faint smell of blood from Fu Tingshen's body.
To be more sure, she leaned towards him, leaned forward and sniffed, and said categorically: "You're hurt." ”
"A little bit of a wound." Fu Tingshen said lightly.
"Nonsense!" Shen Qingqiu glared at him angrily, "If it's a small injury, why are you hiding from me?" ”
Seeing Fu Tingshen stretching out his hand and trying to drag her into his arms to get through the trick, she unceremoniously brushed her hand away, "Fu Xin, hurry up and go back to the old mansion!" ”
The reason why I didn't go to the hospital was because I was worried that once the news of Fu Tingshen's injury spread, it would cause unnecessary trouble.
Moreover, other people were eyeing Fu Tingshen, and Shen Qingqiu really couldn't rest assured of the people in the hospital.
The car sped all the way and soon arrived at the old house.
A private doctor has long been arranged in the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the room, the private doctor conducted a series of examinations on Fu Tingshen's body.
The scar on the right chest is about five centimeters long, and the wound is deep to shallow, and it should have been scratched by broken glass piercing the flesh.
The personal doctor said, "I'll help you stitch it up first." ”
Fu Tingshen, who was sitting on the sofa, responded lukewarmly.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a private doctor holding a needle and thread and performing suture surgery on Fu Tingshen without injecting anesthetics.
"Wait a minute!" Shen Qingqiu, who had taken care of the wound on his forehead, couldn't help but be a little frightened when he saw this scene.
She walked in briskly, "Why don't you inject anesthetic?" ”
Such a hard stitching, how can ordinary people stand it!
Hearing this, the personal doctor looked at Shen Qingqiu with an embarrassed expression, his gaze wandering between Fu Tingshen and Shen Qingqiu.
After hesitating for a long time, he cautiously explained, "Miss Shen, you don't know anything. Regardless of the severity of his injuries, he never injected anesthesia. ”
Hearing this, Shen Qingqiu's brows frowned slightly.
Never injected......
Either you are allergic to anesthesia or you are worried about the effects of anesthesia.
"Inject it, I'll watch over him." Shen Qingqiu said.
The personal doctor didn't speak, just raised his eyes to look at the look on Fu Tingshen's face.
Seeing that he did not refuse, he injected a certain dose of anesthetic.
The entire suture operation, from suturing to bandaging, took only half an hour.
Shen Qingqiu held Fu Tingshen's hand, "If you're tired, just sleep for a while." ”
"Together." Fu Tingshen held her wrist with his backhand, pulled it hard, and directly took the person to the bed.