"No." After trying for five or six times, Han Yunshang finally put down the iodine in his hands and took a deep breath.
Gu Jiaru felt a little wronged. She raised her left hand, wanting to get close to her wound and wipe the Iodine Wine that was about to flow down, but she was stopped by Han Yunshang, "Don't touch it."
"Then... I won't call you anymore, okay? " Gu Jiaru didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Although the pain had magnified her body several times, she couldn't not disinfect it.
Han Yunshang stood up at this moment, and said with a dejected look: "I can't do it. I can't bear to see you get wronged. "
After he finished speaking, he turned around and looked out of the window. His tall and big back made Gu Jiaru, who had her head tilted upwards, feel warmth in her heart.
"Then... I'll do it myself. " It was not that Gu Jiaru had never applied medicine on herself before, it could even be said that she was very proficient in it. However, in front of Han Yunshang, all of this ability to endure pain seemed to have disappeared.
But seeing how conflicted Han Yunshang was, Gu Jiaru said in the end, "I'll do it myself, don't look at it."
She bit her lower lip. Although her wrist was trembling, she still moved closer to the window and prepared to wipe it.
"No way!" Just as Gu Jiaru was mentally prepared, she suddenly turned around and stopped her movements.
"Then what do you want?" Gu Jiaru was a little helpless. Although the injury was caused by her carelessness, Han Yunshang's current appearance was too disrespectful. He only asked him to stay away for a few minutes and take care of it by herself. Did he have to see that her wound was not disinfected and inflamed before he could stop?
"Jiang Qingan, I've sent you the address, get over here." Just at this time, Han Yunshang had already connected to the phone and shouted to the other side.
Following that, he turned around and glanced at Gu Jiaru: "Although I don't want you to meet Jiang Qingan, it's more important to treat your wounds."
Gu Jiaru laughed out loud with a "Puchi" sound, as emotions flowed through her eyes. Only now did she know that she was completely wrong about Han Yunshang just now.
Even if he knew that Jiang Qingan had evil intentions in mind, he still had to put down his jealousy and dial the number.
For some reason, she felt that the usually cold and proud Han Yunshang was acting in the opposite direction.
Twenty minutes later.
The bell tinkled five seconds later as the car braked outside the window.
"What's wrong? "My big brother!" Jiang Qingan pressed the doorbell randomly, and the moment the door opened, he rushed in anxiously, "Are you alright?"
He looked at Han Yunshang and asked worriedly.
Han Yunshang had never called him over to his house so nervously before. On the way, he did not know how many red lights he had charged over, but he was worried that Han Yunshang might have met with some problems.
However, in front of him was a perfectly fine man.
Jiang Qingan took his hand off Han Yunshang's shoulder, and could not help but say: "Damn. Are you messing with me? "
With that, he walked to the sofa at the side and sat down. "No, this can't end without ten bottles of Lafite."
"Apply the medicine for her, and after that, I'll get you some wine. Carry her back." Han Yunshang said indifferently as he threw the iodine wine and cotton swabs into Jiang Qingan's arms.
Jiang Qingan was startled, only then did he realise that he was quietly sitting at the side, grimacing in pain.
So he went up immediately and said in a low voice: "Oh, my God, what's the matter with you? "He fell."
Gu Jiaru nodded helplessly, and her hands were about to reach over. She suddenly remembered the time when she was hospitalized and the coldness in his palm. She quietly retreated.
But before she could say anything. Han Yunshang's hand grabbed onto Jiang Qingan's wrist, and said with a cold tone: "Doctor, don't touch randomly."
"My brother, I just wanted to see if she had a fracture. If she had, I'd have to send her to the hospital to take a picture. She should undergo surgery. She should be treated with plaster cast and plaster cast." Jiang Qingan rolled his eyes at Han Yunshang, "Is this the time to be jealous?"
As he was speaking, he moved to pinch her again.
Han Yunshang's hand still had not loosened and his expression was cold: "Then you don't need to see, drive her to the hospital."
"Don't!" Jiang Qingan was depressed to the extreme, "Forget it, I'm joking with you. Seeing that it was only a scratch without any bruises, it should be fine."
"What do you mean by 'should'?" Han Yunshang frowned, and questioned Jiang Qingan's words.
This caused Jiang Qingan to be stumped. He scratched his head gloomily: "Then what do you want to do? "If I can't even touch him, there's no way for me to ascertain it either, no?"
"Wait." Han Yunshang turned and went upstairs.
Only Gu Jiaru and Jiang Qingan were left staring at each other. The atmosphere was quiet yet strange.
In this kind of silent environment, Gu Jiaru could only hear Han Yunshang's voices from upstairs, but she did not know what she was doing.
Until Jiang Qingan spoke up first with a low and serious voice: "It's rare to see him like this."
"Hmm?" Gu Jiaru did not expect Jiang Qingan to chat with him about Han Yunshang. However, she was not surprised, as she could feel that she had a very close relationship with Han Yunshang.
Jiang Qingan smiled, his dimples appearing all of a sudden, causing people to feel as if a spring breeze had just passed by, "You are very lucky, but he is even more so. "It's a pity I came too late."
"You …" Gu Jiaru's lips moved, she could clearly see a trace of disappointment and disappointment in Jiang Qingan's eyes, but she completely could not believe that they had not interacted in any way. She also did not know what kind of person she was, so how could she have been moved by emotions?
However, she did not continue with her previous topic.
Because Han Yunshang had already walked down the stairs.
Not to mention the fact that she was chatting with Jiang Qingan, even if were to hear his conversation, it would most likely provoke a burst of jealousy from him. Gu Jiaru really couldn't coax the big jar of vinegar.
"Here." The most surprising thing was that Han Yunshang actually took out two transparent gloves from upstairs and threw it to Jiang Qingan, "Have you seen whether she has broken bones?"
It was clearly such a comical scene, but the seriousness on Han Yunshang's face made everyone feel that it wasn't a joke.
"Then... "Fine." With Jiang Qingan's understanding of Han Yunshang for many years, it would not do him any good to persevere. He could only put on the transparent gloves dejectedly and touch the place where Gu Jiaru's wound was located.
Gu Jiaru's skin made contact with the plastic gloves, feeling that it was a little strange, but she had to hold back her laughter.
"Does it hurt here?" It had to be said that although Jiang Qingan was normally a little dishonest, he did not lack in professionalism. He immediately pressed lightly near Gu Jiaru's injured leg and waist a few times, and asked about Gu Jiaru's feelings.
Most of the time, she didn't feel anything, so she answered truthfully.
But when it was pressed close to her knees, Gu Jiaru suddenly hissed.
Han Yunshang almost rushed over and flipped Jiang Qingan over on the ground. Luckily, Jiang Qingan was already prepared for that, and hid behind him, saying to Han Yunshang who was frowning: "Please, I'm going to treat your wife."
Hearing the term "your wife", the displeasure on Han Yunshang's face lessened by quite a bit, but he still maintained a cold expression. "Gentle, make her hurt … I'll unload you."
His words do not sound like a joke at all
However, Jiang Qingan became even more depressed, "Big Brother! "If I don't try, how would I know what she feels? He's hurt from the fall, so I didn't intentionally hurt her, okay?"
"Look at your illness." Han Yunshang was worried, so he turned his head to the side, knowing that he was in the wrong.
Jiang Qingan raised his head and looked at Gu Jiaru, spitting her tongue out. When Han Yunshang did not turn his head around, Jiang Qingan's gaze stopped at Gu Jiaru's body for a few seconds, as a heavy sadness filled her eyes.
Two minutes later.
Jiang Qingan said as he took off the gauntlet, "It's not a big problem, just a scratch. Muscles may be a bit damaged, but the bones must be fine, not affected. "
With that, he got up and asked, "Where's the wine?"
"You're preparing to leave just like that?" Han Yunshang's frown deepened, and he looked at Jiang Qingan with contempt.
Jiang Qingan was startled, he had no idea what was going on and helplessly said, "I … What else do we need to do? "
"Apply the medicine." Han Yunshang glanced at the iodine, then looked at Gu Jiaru's wound, and added: "Did you bring any medicine?"
"Brother, are you spending all your money and money? It's just a scratch. What's the good medicine? Why don't I paint some gold for you, and you'll be happy? " Jiang Qingan was extremely helpless towards this berserk wife, he could only sit back down and silently open the bottle of iodine.
"Lighter." When Han Yunshang was making arrangements for this sentence, he turned his head around again.
After Jiang Qingan discovered his movements, as if he had seen some secret, he immediately shouted loudly, "What the f * ck! Don't tell me you don't dare to? Call me in in the middle of the night? Just because of the medicine? "
"What rubbish are you talking about, apply the medicine." Han Yunshang did not turn his head, but his tone revealed the panic that had been seen through.
Hearing this reaction, Jiang Qingan found it more interesting, and the movements of his hands also stopped: "My mother, when did you become such a coward? Is this the Han Yunshang who bones are severed without even shouting? "
"Connecting the bones?" Hearing that, Gu Jiaru's heart tensed up, afraid that she might have misheard. She repeated her words and asked Jiang Qingan a question in reply.
Jiang Qingan seemed to have opened his mouth as he immediately said emotionally: "You don't know, when he was a teenager, his arm …"
"Apply the medicine." Han Yunshang interrupted him, his voice extremely cold.
Hearing this response, Jiang Qingan instantly became silent. At the same time, he felt regret over his own words. After all, it was impossible for Han Yunshang to bring up matters of the past, especially when he was not actively bringing it up.
The whole atmosphere became extremely depressing. Jiang Qingan had even already plotted in his heart how he would apologize to Han Yunshang, but he felt helpless. If not for the fact that he was unwilling to forgive him, even if he knelt down, Han Yunshang would not spare him a glance.
Forget it. Jiang Qingan said to himself in his heart. At the same time, he gently dipped the bottle in iodized wine and wiped off Gu Jiaru's wound.
It was not because of how skilled the doctor was, but because Gu Jiaru was not used to showing off her weak side in front of outsiders, even though she had secretly grabbed the bed sheets and bit down until her lower lip turned white, she did not want to make a sound to express her pain.