"Don't fool me. I'm not a three-year-old..." Joan's voice said, "it won't hurt."
"Don't you believe me?"
"You're not a doctor." Joan said weakly, "it's a big deal. Stick to it all night and go to the hospital tomorrow."
She really can't stand the pain. She can know how much it hurts.
The blood flows out and sticks to the gauze. At present, in addition to taking off the gauze, we should continue to disinfect and apply medicine
Huo Chengzhou thought she really didn't believe her, so he raised his eyes to look at her and coaxed her: "don't worry, Qin Jingzhi taught me basic nursing. It's nothing to say about your injury. If you really don't worry, I'll let him come and have a look?"
Hearing Qin Jingzhi's name, Qiao an suddenly felt nervous: "no, you'd better come. I'll bear it."
Huo Chengzhou chuckled. He was obviously more careful, but after all, Joan showed her teeth in pain when it involved the wound.
Huo Chengzhou's technique was crisp, but he soon helped her put the medicine back on and change the gauze.
Putting her feet on the bed, he gave a very serious warning: "this time, you must take a wheelchair, or you will have to go to hospital if you have inflammation."
Joan nodded from kindness: "HMM."
The new anti-inflammatory medicine was dipping into the wound, and Joan's feet suffered another wave of pain, and the soles of her feet trembled slightly.
Huo Chengzhou took a piece of chocolate from the table and stuffed it into Joan's mouth. Joan was stunned and carefully licked the tip of her tongue. Then he put the whole chocolate into his mouth.
"Thank you." She said.
Huo Chengzhou sighed slightly: "Why are you so alert to me? Did I rob you of your money or what?"
Joanne was amused by him: "please, we've only known each other for a few days, not for a week."
"I haven't seen you so alert to strangers." Huo Chengzhou mocked in a low voice.
Joanne was stunned: "what?"
"Nothing." Huo Chengzhou looked at her funny: "I lied to you just now. There is a sofa in this room. I sleep on the sofa today."
Joan's face jumped up with a touch of relief visible to the naked eye: "thank you."
Huo Chengzhou: "
"Dong Dong Dong..." the door of the room was knocked, followed by Huo Chengyun's voice: "ah Cheng, dad asked you to go to the study."
"OK, here we are." Huo Chengzhou answered and started the wheelchair: "take a rest first. Don't take a bath today."
Joanne nodded, "OK."
Huo Chengzhou opened the door and went out. Huo Chengyun stood motionless and was about to enter the door: "go, I'll talk to Joan."
Huo Chengzhou looked back at her. There was a warning in her eyes. Huo Chengyun shrugged: "don't worry, I know what to say and what not to say."
Huo Chengzhou started the wheelchair and left.
Huo Chengyun enters the room, closes the door, bypasses a screen and sees Joan sitting on the bed, as always with quiet eyebrows and eyes and elegant temperament.
"Joanne."
"Sister, come and sit down."
Huo Chengyun pulled in the small sofa at the head of the bed and looked up at Joan: "you just met ah Cheng and don't know him very well."
"Yes." Joanne was actually a little nervous. She pulled the quilt around her and covered her legs: "I don't know very well."
"Then you should not know about him and Mu Yuqing." Huo Chengyun is frank.
Joanne shook her head: "it doesn't matter. It's all over."
In fact, she just feels that they are going to divorce tomorrow. It's better not to inquire about his private affairs.
But Huo Chengyun obviously doesn't think so: "I appreciate your openness, but there are some things he doesn't say, I want to say for him."