Chapter 465

"For what?" She asked suspiciously.

Leng Shaoheng pulls her over with a hand without injection, stares at her forehead and frowns and asks, "what's the matter?"

She just remembered the injury of her forehead when she was in the car accident yesterday. She perfunctorily said, "ah, this is the one I accidentally bruised yesterday. Just a little bit of it. I've dealt with it. It's OK."

She saw the suspicion in Leng Shaoheng's eyes and touched the wound with her hand. "I don't believe you. It's scabby, huh..."

As soon as she touched the wound with her finger, her forehead immediately felt heartfelt pain. She didn't deal with the wound in time yesterday, and she hasn't sewed it up until now. When she touched it with her finger, the wound cracked again.

Leng Shaoheng's expression was serious and reproachful. He said in a low voice, "didn't you deal with the wound yesterday?"

"I've really dealt with it!" She vowed.

Jiang Fengming specially disinfected her with iodine wine, which can be regarded as a treatment!

"Lying." His eyes darkened, "why didn't you bandage them? It's not a short wound. At least two stitches should be done

Shen Qingqing drew from the corner of her mouth and made a gesture of begging for mercy. "Mr. Leng, you're right. I didn't deal with the wound in time, but today it's really scabby. I accidentally broke it again..."

She said that the more she said, the smaller her voice was, and she didn't dare to look up at his expression.

Leng Shaoheng pulls her into his arms, pulls out her hair and looks at the wound carefully.

One night later, the unhealed wound had begun to infect, and now it was accompanied by yellow pus flowing out of the blood, which was obviously very serious. But the injured man pretended to be indifferent, which made him angry.

Shen Qingqing felt that the warm air he exhaled hit his forehead. It was warm and nourishing. He said, "Mr. Leng, why don't I go to the nurse to deal with it later?"

Leng Shaoheng looked at her coldly for a long time, suddenly turned to the head of the bed and pressed the call center bell.

After less than half a minute, a nurse came and asked respectfully, "Mr. Leng, what do you need?"

"She's injured on her forehead. Help her. It's time to sew the needle and apply the medicine." His deep voice revealed a strong sense of unhappiness and strength, which was irresistible.

This private hospital has Xiajia shares. Naturally, it will obey Leng Shaoheng's words. The nurse will go back to prepare supplies after seeing her wound.

As soon as Shen Qingqing heard that she wanted to sew a needle, her hands and feet began to chill. She said, "I don't need to sew a needle. Just wipe off the medicine bag and tie it up."

Leng Shaoheng gave her a sidelong glance, his attitude could not be refused.

"Your wound must be stitched, or it will leave a scar. You are a woman. Why don't you cherish your face so much that you have to wait until there is a scar on her face to regret it? "

He has seen too many women pay any price for their beauty. They wear heavy make-up every day. When they go home, they have to do several layers of skin care. When they get a pimple, they have to shout. But in front of them, this woman seems to pay no attention to her appearance. If someone else had hurt her face, she would have cried and asked if the doctor would leave a scar.

As expected, Shen Qingqing did not like it. He said lightly, "it's nothing to leave a scar. Anyway, it's on the forehead. You can't see it with your hair."

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