[33] I feel sorry for her wounds

He immediately frowned, and a clear fierceness flashed in his eyes.

There was a small hideous wound on his back, which was like clotted fat.

He had seen with his own eyes how beautiful Jiang Yao's body was.

Only now, the white gauze is dyed red.

The wound is bursting open!

"How?"

Song Zhaoyu's voice pulled him back to reality.

Song Zhixian described the wound with a calm face.

Jiang Yao looked at his expression, "... Is the crack serious? ”

Song Zhaoyu judged based on his own experience, "Miss Jiang, your high fever should be caused by wound infection." In this way, I will hang two more bottles of anti-inflammatory water for you, you will first reduce the fever, and then take medicine, and you will probably be fine for two days of rest. ”

Jiang Yao: "Then trouble Doctor Song." ”

Song Zhaoyu turned his head: "Don't be idle, go get me two ice towels." ”

Song Zhixian immediately got up and took two towels to cover Jiang Yao's forehead.

She suddenly felt the coldness coming from her forehead.

Sigh in comfort.

Song Zhaoyu secretly lined it, and it was at this time that Song Zhixian would be so obedient. What did he want Song Zhixian to do before he changed it, he had already been kicked by the stinky boy a meter away.

After infusion of two bottles of anti-inflammatory water.

Jiang Yao's fever really subsided!

In case her wound became infected, Song Zhixian personally changed the dressing for her wound.

Jiang Yao is a person who can tolerate pain very much, even if the gauze is uncovered and the wound is pulled, she can still grit her teeth and not scream.

But when Song Zhixian lowered her eyes, she was already sweating profusely, obviously in pain.

"If it hurts, call it out, don't bear it." Song Zhixian frowned, and his medicine gesture was even softer.

Jiang Yao snorted, "It's okay, I can bear it." ”

Song Zhixian has a younger sister.

If Song Xing grew up, no matter where he cut a little hole, he would cry and scream in pain, and that posture would let the whole world know that he was injured.

A woman like Jiang Jiao who can endure it, Song Zhixian is still the first to see it!

His face sank like water: "Women occasionally show weakness, and the effect may be twice the result with half the effort." ”

Jiang Yao lay on the bed, sweating profusely, "If I could understand this truth, I wouldn't have come to this point today." ”

Song Zhixian was silent and finished taking the medicine.

Song Zhaoyu took Jiang Yao's body temperature again before leaving, and the fever had been successfully reduced.

He prescribed medicine and specially instructed, "Miss Jiang, these two days are the key to avoiding secondary infection of the wound, you must eat lightly, rest well, don't touch the water if you can, if you want to take a bath..."

He patted Song Zhixian on the shoulder and smiled, "Just ask my cousin to wash you, I'm sure he will be happy!" ”

Jiang Yao: "... There's Dr. Rauson. ”

Song Zhixian sent people out with an expressionless face.

Song Zhaoyu raised his eyebrows: "Xiaoxian, it turns out that you like sick beauties again now, I thought you couldn't get along with big stars." ”

Song Zhixian: "Song Zhaoyu, has anyone said that when you don't speak, you are the most like a person." ”

Song Zhaoyu touched his nose: "Yes, your future sister-in-law said this." But she still won't agree to be my girlfriend. ”

Song Zhixian: "You deserve it." Whoever is blind will take a fancy to you. ”

Song Zhaoyu gave him another look: "Let me tell you, now Miss Jiang is injured, but it is an important opportunity for you to cultivate your feelings!" You have served her well in the past half a month, and her heart is yours. ”

Song Zhixian was too lazy to talk to him, "Have you gone to see grandma's illness?" How the hell is it. ”

Song Zhaoyu straightened his face, "The old man is high blood pressure, and his emotions are more extreme, and he is happy for a while and angry for a while." The main thing is that your dad is too crazy outside in the past two years, so she can't stand it. ”

After the infusion, Jiang Yao felt much more comfortable, and slept for a long time.

When I woke up, it was pitch black in the room.

I don't know if it's day or night.

She herself was almost unable to tell how many days it was.

Just when there was a sense of loneliness and dazed being abandoned by the world, the bedroom door was pushed open, the lights on both sides were turned on, and a long and cold figure walked in.

"Eat something first."

Song Zhixian brought a tray with a bowl of white porridge and a few plates of side dishes.

Jiang Yao was about to take it.

Song Zhixian scooped a spoonful.

She froze, her almond eyes watery, like a little rabbit at a loss.

Song Zhixian wants to feed her personally?

"Afraid of getting hot?" He lowered his head and blew several more times, and then handed it over, "This shouldn't be hot, open your mouth." ”

Jiang Yao opened his mouth obediently.

In this way, she finished eating a bowl of white porridge with Song Zhixian's hands.

The man probed her forehead again and told Jiang Yao that she had slept for a full day, and she should have been tired some time ago, so she would sleep for so long in one breath.

Song Zhixian was about to change her dressing, but suddenly remembered: "Do you want to take a bath?" ”

Jiang Yao was stunned: ".... I. ”

She really wanted to take a bath!

She had a lot of sweat on her body before, sticky and greasy on her body, and she was uncomfortable to death.

Jiang Yao must take a bath once a day.

But now this situation ....

"I want to wash it." Song Zhixian saw the woman's thoughts, "Then I'll help you." ”

"No need for Mr. Song, I, I can!"

Jiang Yao almost stuttered.

The corners of Song Zhixian's lips hooked: "Is there any other place on your body that I haven't seen, Miss Jiang." You don't want me to bathe you blindfolded, do you? ”

Jiang Yao: "......."

That's resigned.

She really stinks if she doesn't wash it again!

“..... I'm tired of Mr. Song! ”

Song Zhixian hugged her to the bathroom, and when he saw the woman's beautiful body, he couldn't help but have a secret desire in his eyes, but the strength of his hands was still very restrained, and he didn't let Jiang Yao's wound get a little water.

Jiang Yao lay on the man's body, and also felt the tightness coming from his body.

But she didn't dare to talk nonsense at the moment.

Song Zhixian lowered his eyes, "Miss Jiang is nervous? I'm afraid I'll not wash well. ”

"Nope."

"Is that afraid of me?"

“........”

"Okay, then don't speak, there is."

Jiang Yao blushed and denied: "No! ”

He took a wide towel and finally wrapped her whole body so that she wouldn't get a little cold. She was held firmly in the arms of the man, and heard a cold and smiling voice above her head,

"Don't worry, although I am quite greedy for Miss Jiang's body, I will not take advantage of others."

It can be seen with the naked eye that Jiang Yao's ears are even redder.

Song Zhixian asked the nanny to change into a new four-piece suit, the sheets were soaked with sweat before, and he was afraid that Jiang Yao would sleep uncomfortably.

After Jiang Yao was put down, his reason slowly returned to his mind.

“.... Is the man awake? "She's so disgusted right now that she doesn't even want to mention her name.

"I woke up last night and am still being treated, so the police haven't started interrogation yet."

Liang Yan told him the news today, saying that Qi Su's parents were very emotional, and after Jiang Yan got better, he should pay attention carefully.

Jiang Yao's heart tightened suddenly: "... Is it serious? ”