Qin Ningxiang saw it clearly.

There was a trail of blood on the snow-white sheets.

QAQ——

It's like a crime scene

┭┮﹏┭┮

I thought it was Qin Ningxiang, who had entered the suspense channel, and suspected that her soul had awakened in a novel with deranged logic.

Didn't hear any mechanical voices calling her host~~~

I wish all the frustration and loss would become a task. It can be wiped out by the system data stream and start over again.

But she didn't hear anything in her ears, so couldn't she really be a host?

Qin Ningxiang sighed, and had to realize that this was a cold reality.

What to do.

The blood stains should not be too obvious.

Because it's dried, it looks darker and dirtier.

Occupy this intimate space with teeth and claws.

Qin Ningxiang really wanted to use a brush or mosaic to pat it off.

But that's just fantasy.

Enduring the sharp pain like pinpricks, Qin Ningxiang moved to the bathroom with difficulty.

After cleaning his body, he called Jin Yuhan.

Lie down in the gynecology clinic again.

The doctor retrieved the previous records.

sighed.

Repeat.

How can we persuade these ignorant human beings?

Always jumping sideways on the wrong path.

"Tear, the wound is not too big, but it needs to be stitched." The doctor's explanation was concise and to the point.

"Let's deal with it first, and then prescribe medicine." The doctor's tone softened.

Qin Ningxiang was still waiting, and a voice appeared in her ear telling her that all this was fake.

Or she took the initiative to call out, system, system.

<{=．．．． (Ga ~ Ga ~ Ga ~)

Qin Ningxiang lay there distracted, blinking, looking up, bowing, pondering, the corners of her mouth twitched, hey, hey, exhale......

The doctor sat opposite, and what he saw was that Qin Ningxiang not only slipped away, but also sighed.

A wronged woman, an unspeakable secret, the doctor made up a big drama in his brain.

A novel with too many brain stems.

"Go take care of the wound!" The doctor's fingers twisted, the joints strained, and thumped, knocking on the table twice.

Qin Ningxiang came back to her senses, mumbled, and immediately forgot about it.

Lying on this narrow examination bed, looking at the roof of the hospital, Qin Ningxiang felt a sense of desolation in her heart.

Not really, not really, not really.

Could it be that all this is really happening? Who to tell?

Mei Lan is not in the city, and she hasn't had much contact with other people recently.

Looking indifferently at the wall of the roof of the shed, the splicing board is in the shape of a square lattice, and there are a little signs of dirt visible to the naked eye in the upper right corner.

The off-white wall has a stain, which is very eye-catching.

Looking at Qin Ningxiang in a daze, the doctor was a little uneasy.

"Do you hear that?" The doctor was skeptical.

"I heard you, I'll pay attention next time." Qin Ningxiang came back to her senses again, and looked at the doctor with some anxious eyes.

Qin Ningxiang is another weak in the eyes of the doctors, and they all say that the hospital is the private property of the Liang family, and no one knows Miss Qin's noble status, showing VIP, naturally has something to do with the Liang family.

But, it looks so pale and powerless, like a girl who has been wronged.

As a doctor, do you care about this matter or not?

Anyway, there are too many things like this, can you manage it?

In spite of? And a little conscience condemned.

The doctor seemed a little hesitant, "It's not about paying attention, it's about putting an end to it next time." Got it? ”

"Okay, thank you, doctor." Qin Ningxiang nodded hard, and Yingying's eyes were all well-behaved and obedient.

The doctor nodded with satisfaction, thinking that this girl was okay, not a disobedient species.

That kind of female goose is really uncomfortable.

Thinking about educating such a child, the doctor wants to be a Dink.

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The drug is still very irritating.

Qin Ningxiang bit her lip and endured it.

"Are you done with your injuries here?" The doctor walked around and packed up the equipment and medicines, and asked with concern, "The wounds on the left shoulder and back are still painful, right?" ”

"No......" Qin Ningxiang hadn't finished speaking.

The doctor is like eating a sour jujube and being sour, "How can it not hurt?!" ”

"Well, it still hurts a little. But much better, thank you doctor, already stitches. It's a little better. ”

In fact, it was still very painful, and Qin Ningxiang didn't want to delay time and affect the doctor's treatment.

The doctor seems to get it, too.

The doctor couldn't help but say a bitter word of persuasion after cleaning up the medical equipment in the clinic.

"It can't be like this, Ms. Qin. This is the second time this has happened to you. ”

"Huh?" Qin Ningxiang thought to herself, why did the doctor know about such an embarrassing thing?

"The hospital has a diagnosis and treatment record, and it can't be fake." The doctor was afraid that she would be worried, "These are all kept secret from the outside world." But you have to be at a young age, and you have to establish the right concept. It is understandable that life between husband and wife is interesting, but it is also necessary to pay attention to proportion. ”

Qin Ningxiang nodded vaguely.