"Show him first! My face is nothing but itchy... He's badly hurt!" Qi Shaoqin glared at Ji Mo and turned to Dr. Shen.
Dr. Shen shrugged slightly. "You two seem to be true love. You both care about each other so much!"
"We are not..." Qi Shaoqin blushed and hurriedly explained.
Dr. Shen smiled. "Deal with Ji Shao first. I'll take the ointment to understand your allergy. I'll ask Ji Shao to wipe it for you later."
Ji Mo heard the speech and wanted to say something. Qi Shaoqin glared at him, "shut up!"
Ji Mo had to close his mouth wrongfully.
Dr. Shen said with a smile, "let's go first. My equipment is inside."
Ji Mo raised his head to see Qi Shaoqin. Qi Shaoqin motioned to him with his eyes: "the doctors think you need to be treated first. What else do you have to say! Are you really afraid that you will be held responsible for my disfigurement? Is it a big deal that I won't let you be responsible for my disfigurement? You treat me first!"
Ji Mo's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his tone said, "if you don't disfigure, I'll be responsible."
Qi Shaoqin quickly looked away. The sick child spoke in that tone again, which made her feel a riot of war.
Dr. Shen is really professional. Qi Shaoqin watched Dr. Shen change his dressing very quickly.
Of course, Dr. Shen operated with gloves. In Qi Shaoqin's eyes, the scene did not have the intimate atmosphere she imagined when changing dressing.
"All right! It's Ji Shao. I didn't even blink!" Dr. Shen handed Qi Shaoqin a bottle of allergy medicine. "Let Ji Shao wipe it for you. I'll leave first."
"Dr. Shen, let me see you off." Qi Shaoqin got up and was stopped by Dr. Shen. "No, I know the way."
As soon as Dr. Shen went out with the front foot of the medical box, Qi Shaoqin was hugged by Ji Mo from behind.
Ji Mo buried his chin on Qi Shaoqin's neck. "The wound hurts a little."
Ji Mo's voice went into Qi Shaoqin's ear. Qi Shaoqin frowned slightly. "Didn't you frown just now? I thought you didn't feel pain because your nerves were underdeveloped!"
"There was an outsider just now. I don't want people to see it." Ji Mo's voice asked Qu Baba.
Qi Shaoqin felt that he was very abnormal.
"You return the sick seedling I dragged so hard! Why do you look wronged!"
"Do you like my high cold pull?" Ji Mo asked her after he was stunned.
Qi Shaoqin was asked.
"I don't like..." as soon as the words were spoken, my ears turned red first.
The heartbeat is even more chaotic.
Ji Mo straightened her body and raised her chin, revealing her red spots.
Ji Mo bent his good-looking lips and said with a smile, "I've probably been single for too long. Looking at your blushing point, you feel beautiful."
Qi Shaoqin glared at him unconvinced, which had something to do with whether he was single or not. "I'm already pretty, okay? Even if my face is red, I can't stop this fact!"
"I'll wipe the medicine for you." Ji Mo Wen said in a voice, but reached out and picked her up.
"Psycho! I have allergies on my face and no problems with my legs and feet. You put me down!" this dead sick child loves to hold people. When can I change it?
Ji Mo said very gently, "my wound is on my back. As long as you don't move and jump when holding you, I'll pay attention to it. It won't involve the wound on my back."
Qi Shaoqin wanted to push and shove. Listening to him, he was afraid that he would pull the wound on his back. He didn't move for a moment and let him hold it.