Bai Xia sits in Xing Yifan's SUV. With her small and exquisite figure, this powerful car has an unspeakable contrast beauty.

Xing Yifan can't help looking at her more. Bai Xia's driving skill is good, but she doesn't know the nearby hospital very well.

"Do you know there is a hospital near here?" Bai Xia asked. She didn't use navigation either.

Xing Yifan thought about it, and suddenly felt that it was a waste of time to go to the hospital. Now he just wanted to go home and have a rest.

"Forget it. Don't go to the hospital. Take me home!" Xing Yifan leans on the passenger seat to rest.

Bai Xia immediately worried, "but your wound needs to be disinfected and cleaned again!"

"You can do it. I have a medicine chest at home." Xing Yifan said with a firm voice, "go home."

"But I can't do anything." Bai Xia doesn't mean to be self deprecating, but she doesn't have any experience in this field at all.

"I'll teach you." Xing Yifan's thin lips make a light sound. He is really tired.

When Bai Xia saw that he asked to go home, she could only drive in the direction of going home. Fortunately, she remembered this road when she came here in the afternoon. As long as she drove on a main road and drove all the way to the center of the city, she knew the way.

Bai Xia drives his car carefully. It's too quiet in the car. When she stops at the traffic light, she finds that the man beside her is sleeping with his head on his side.

Bai Xia also whispered, "Xing Yifan, did you sleep?"

If the man didn't answer her, he must have fallen asleep.

Bai Xia sighed, thinking that he was tired today!

Bai Xia drove for half an hour and finally arrived at the entrance of the community. She drove into the underground parking lot. After parking, Bai Xia turned on the lights and stared at the sleeping man beside her. She couldn't bear to wake him up!

However, it's not a matter for him to keep sleeping in the car! Bai Xia had to harden his heart and clap his shoulder. "Hey, Xing Yifan, get home, get off!"

Xing Yifan's thick curled long eyelashes dyed a shadow part. At this moment, his long eyelashes slowly lifted, revealing a pair of rare and blurred eyes. He sat up and looked left and right.

"Home, let's get off!" Bai Xia said softly.

Xing Yifan nodded and pushed the door first to get off. Bai Xia also picked up the bag and got off.

Xing Yifan reaches for his forehead, but he doesn't sleep well. He has a headache.

But Bai Xia thought he was dizzy, so she quickly reached forward and held his arm, which was not hurt. "I'll help you back."

Xing Yifan looks at the girl who cares about him. How can he refuse her kindness? But she is so petite and supports him. He is affected.

So, he simply extended his arm to her shoulder and leaned half of his body against her.

Bai Xia only feels the weight of her shoulder. Although it makes her a little hard, she is very careful to hold his waist and help him to the direction of the elevator.

But don't know, a pair of slightly pondering smile eyes on the head are staring at her.

In order to pretend to be dizzy, Xing Yifan put some pressure on her. When Bai Xia got to the elevator, he had a layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Are you ok! What's wrong? " Bai Xia asked him with concern.

Xing Yifan narrowed his eyes and said, "maybe he lost too much blood and was a little dizzy."

White summer face flashed a little anxious, "do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, just have a rest." Xing Yifan pretends most of them at the moment. His spirit is just a little tired now. He has the strength to fight again.

Bai Xia helped him into his room together. Xing Yifan sat on the sofa, and Bai Xia hurriedly said, "take off your clothes and let me see your wound."

Xing Yifan said to her, "the medicine chest is in the second phase cabinet. Go and get it."

Bai Xia immediately went to the cabinet where he stored the medicine box, pulled it open, and brought out a white medicine box, which was filled with some gauze and disinfectant alcohol.

When Bai Xia turned around, he saw that the man on the sofa had taken off his suit coat. At this moment, his long fingers were skillfully picking out the buttons of his shirt, and the looming strong chest muscles were showing behind the shirt.

Bai Xia's pretty face suddenly turned red. She wanted to see it, but she dared not. She held the medicine box and looked away. Xing Yifan took off his shirt and showed his upper body directly. At the moment, he could see a piece of bloodstain on the gauze which was wrapped in a hurry in the car.

Looking at some startling feeling, Bai Xia immediately stared at her eyes, and regardless of what man was giving or not, she squatted down to his side.

"It's such a serious injury!" Bai Xia is twisting her eyebrows. For a while, she doesn't know how to do it.

"Take out the scissors from the box and cut the gauze." Xing Yifan said to her. Bai Xia immediately looked back and found a pair of scissors. She gently cut along the gauze layer by layer, and the gauze stained with blood fell off. But the last layer, which had blood stains and wound tightly adhered together, Bai Xia looked at it, and felt pain

. "Tear it off." Xing Yifan gave a low order.

Bai Xia immediately bit his red lips and looked at him with heartache on his face. "It will hurt."

"If you don't tear it off, how can you clean the wound and bandage it again?" Xing Yifan's handsome face is light, as if he was not hurt.

Bai Xia really admired her. At this time, she would have to howl for a long time. Maybe she would have to cry.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Bai Xia's eyes blinked fiercely. They were watery.

Xing Yifan didn't hurt too much, but he didn't want to be brave, squinting his eyes and saying, "of course it hurts."

Only when it comes to pain, can she feel more painful!

Bai Xia looks at the wound that sticks to his muscles, and she feels very sad!

"Tear it off." Xing Yifan said again in a low voice. Bai Xia had to take Nie Zi, hold her breath, tear it down bit by bit, and the exposed wound made her feel tight. Only the wound of middle finger turned out on his strong arm. "I think you should have stitches."

Bai Xia thought that in this way, the wound could not be recovered.

Xing Yifan took a look and asked with expectation, "how about your needlework?"

Hearing this, Bai Xia immediately stared at him and said, "you You want me to sew it for you? No, no, No. I can't do it. Let's go to the hospital! "

"Just answer me." Xing Yifan looked at her in such a frightened and crying way, and couldn't help laughing.

Bai Xia's needlework is still good. She blinked and said, "I used to sew clothes for many flowers with my clothes. OK!"

As soon as Xing Yifan's face stiffened, he had to say, "OK! Find the thread from the inside and get ready to sew it for me! "

Bai Xia thinks that this kind of work will kill her. How dare she start!

Xing Yifan squinted. "I believe in your technology."

Bai Xia is not sure, but she has no choice now. Who let him not go to the hospital?

"In case your wound recovers badly later, you can't blame me!" Bai Xia had to say hello to him in advance. She didn't know where she came from. She actually dared to sew a needle for him.

Xing Yifan said with a smile, "OK, I won't trouble you." "It's going to be as ugly as a centipede." As Bai Xia said, he found the sewing tool from the inside. Xing Yifan taught her how to use disinfectant and then used alcohol to clean the wound. In order to make his wound better, Bai Xia encouraged her and talked with her constantly.

It took Bai Xia only a few minutes to sew up Xing Yifan's wound with thread, but the appearance of the suture was really ugly. It must have recovered later, and it was also a ferocious scar.

But for Xing Yifan, what is more scar for a man? It depends on who sewed the scar.

When Bai Xia was packing, the whole person sweated again, because she was so nervous! At the moment, she still had some blank head, but she also found that she had the courage to do such a thing.

Xing Yifan relies on the sofa to rest. After Bai Xia has packed his big medicine box, he says, "I'll come back for a bath and see you. Are you hungry or not? What do you want to eat?"

"What can you cook?" Xing Yifan is really hungry.

"I can make noodles." Bai Xia smiled awkwardly and added, "my family still has it."

What else can Xing Yifan choose now? He had to say, "OK! When you come here, bring the noodles by the way. " Seeing that he was willing to eat, Bai Xia was also happy