Chapter 527

"You still have to bear it. It's quite effective. It's good for your wound. You can recover as soon as possible, but the pain will also be strengthened."

Before start, think rain or intimate to often porridge remind.

Last night, Chang Cong was still in a coma. When she applied medicine to Chang Cong, Chang Cong's eyebrows were wrinkled. I can imagine how strong the pain was.

"Well, please."

Chang Cong bit his lip slightly, indicating that he knew, who let her so unlucky, made like this, hurt himself also have to suffer.

When Siyu applied medicine to changcong, the atmosphere was quiet and strange, because Siyu was still curious about changcong.

Often porridge at the beginning of the pain, there is no other mind to think about other things, concentrate to avoid their own voice, thought the doctor said is too euphemistic, where is a little pain.

Her head is already painful and sweating, and she is biting her lower lip tightly. As long as she opens her mouth a little, I'm afraid it's a cry of pain.

It's not convenient for her to apply the medicine by herself, so I can only ask Siyu to apply the medicine for her.

Later may be painful numbness, but feel that the process of applying medicine is not so difficult.

Looking at Chang Cong, he didn't make any sound from beginning to end. Siyu's eyes were even more strange when he looked at Chang Cong. sure enough, the person the boss saw was extraordinary, sighed Siyu.

And this side of the mind a scattered, often porridge to detect what's wrong.

Before, it was because I didn't have the energy to pay attention to this side. The sight of Huizi Siyu was so straightforward and strange. No matter how dull it was, changcong felt wrong.

But when she looks at Siyu, Siyu will immediately turn away. It seems that nothing has happened.

But the movement was so big that people couldn't help noticing it.

Chang Cong: unexpectedly, I think this girl is more lovely.

She could see that the doctor in front of her was pure minded. She just didn't know why she looked at her eyes so strangely? I'm afraid I'll find out.

I can't help laughing. Is she that terrible?

But she can't directly ask what, so the atmosphere is so frozen, but the sight of Siyu has been following Chang Cong, which makes her very uncomfortable, so she chooses to change the topic.

That's the first question.

"Oh, young lady, she's fine. She's sleeping soundly. Nothing happened."

Listening to the question of Chang Cong, Siyu replied casually.

"It's you who've made such a mess of yourself."

Conveniently raised to lift the arm that often gruel gruel, let her face oneself red swollen again unlike the wrist of appearance, the face takes some sympathy.

Chang Cong: I'm not comforted to thank you!

"She's fine."

When she got the affirmative answer, Chang Cong was relieved. When she was in that room, she could almost be sure that there was nothing wrong with the little guy.

It's just that after all, I didn't check it myself. I'm not sure about it. I'm sure about it. I'm relieved.

"By the way, the little lady doesn't know that you were kidnapped. The boss doesn't want her to know about it."

Think of rain as if to think of what general, to often porridge added.

Before she came in, a maid told her that it was the boss's order, but she almost forgot such an important thing just now.

"Why don't you know?"

Often porridge strange rhetorical question, did not wait for the rain to answer, often porridge on their own to add up.

"Yes, the little guy fainted directly, but he didn't get any fright. I didn't know it, but it was reasonable."

Looking back on the original situation, I found that it was normal for the little guy not to know. I was more and more relieved.

"Yes, if the young lady is frightened, it's estimated that she can't do without psychological counseling. It's much easier now."

Siyu didn't pay much attention to what she said. She didn't dare to do that in front of Fengting mo.

I don't know why. She always feels that the woman on the bed has a kind of atmosphere that people want to be close to. Speaking unconsciously, she is more relaxed.

So while Chang Cong didn't pay attention, he quietly looked at her, and the curiosity on her face couldn't be suppressed.

"Well, it's true that the little guy can eat less bitterness at last."

After all, I was not comfortable at that time, but it made the little guy upset.

It's not that I can't feel the lingering eyes on my face, but I close my eyes and pretend I can't feel it.

She didn't feel any malice in her eyes, and she didn't know how to ask. She just pretended that she didn't feel anything and was still quiet.

"After the ointment is applied, you should pay attention to it. You can't touch it with water. You'd better not move your feet more. You still have to take good care of it."

After all, the medicine has been applied, and Chang Cong's tight mind has been relaxed. She is still not used to being smeared on herself by others. If it wasn't for her inconvenience, she would have done it by herself just now.

Although Siyu is a girl and doesn't look very big, changcong still feels uncomfortable.

Siyu didn't notice Chang Cong's uneasiness, but dutifully explained the matters needing attention. After all, Chang Cong is not a scallion flower. She needs to be watched all the time and let her pay attention to it.

"Well, I know."

Often gruel side agreed to side exploratory activity of his wrist, sure enough, instant pain, some helpless in the heart, this time seems to be particularly unlucky, always injured, she began to get used to.

"Then I'll go out first. You can take good care of yourself. Just call me if you have something to do."

Siyu said with a smile while cleaning up the ointment, whether it's because of the boss or his own reason, Siyu likes the "patient" on the bed very much, and speaks very gently.

"Well, I will. Thank you."

Often porridge also came back with a smile, she felt the kindness of Siyu to her, although often porridge felt this kindness to some inexplicable, but she was still very happy in the bottom of her heart.

Siyu waved his hand and went out with the medicine tray. Before he could wait for the door, he saw that the door was pushed open and a small head came in.

"Eh, how did the young lady come here?"

It's right in front of Siyu.

For a moment, the little guy was blocked by Siyu and couldn't see the situation on the bed, but Chang Cong could see the little head at the door at a glance, not xiaoconghua or who?

Surprised, reflective hands and wrists into the quilt.

But the action range a big, inevitable rub to just coated wound, instant pain let often porridge face white, dead bite his lips, afraid to make what sound was found by the little guy.

The little guy didn't know what happened yesterday. If she saw him, he would be suspicious.