Chapter 3137

But Shen Qingqing has always been a person who is afraid of pain. She has endured such a long time of intense pain and stimulation.

Think of here, Leng Shaoheng more distressed, deep at the bottom of the eyes, eyes also slightly red up, choked in the heart.

The Adam's apple began to tremble gently. He was trying to suppress his emotions.

In this way, Leng Shaoheng has been guarding Shen Qingqing's side, never leaving. His big palm wrapped Shen Qingqing's hand in his palm, and never let go of it.

But Leng Shaoheng's fingernail and crescent imprint left by Shen Qingqing on the back of his hand is still red.

Three hours later, Shen Qingqing's long curly eyelashes quivered and her brows wrinkled slightly.

Leng Shaoheng's eyes were fixed on her face all the time, so he immediately noticed it and called softly, "Qingqing."

Shen Qingqing's eyes slowly open, eyes with a bit confused, then focus on Leng Shaoheng worried face, reluctantly squeeze out a smile.

"You wake up." Leng Shaoheng anxiously looks at Shen Qingqing and asks, "is it still painful? Is there anything wrong?

Shen Qingqing shook her head, "no, it's OK."

Leng Shaoheng looks into Shen Qingqing's eyes for fear that she just lies to him because she doesn't want him to worry.

"Is it really not painful? The doctor said before that after the treatment, the stimulation and pain will last for 12 hours. Do you really feel no pain? "

Leng Shaoheng is still suspicious. After all, the doctor told him before.

Shen Qingqing just a faint smile, "it's really OK. I can't feel the pain anymore. Maybe I'll get used to it gradually."

Leng Shaoheng saw that Shen Qingqing didn't look like a liar. Then he put down his heart and nodded, "that's good."

Later, Leng Shaoheng touched Shen Qingqing's head, bringing gentle comfort and encouragement, "are you hungry? Would you like something to eat? "

Shen Qingqing nodded, "OK, I feel a little hungry."

"What would you like to eat?" Leng Shaoheng asked.

Shen Qingqing couldn't think of what she wanted to eat for a moment, and she was too lazy to think about it. She felt that her head was in a mess and seemed to be blank.

In other words, what it feels like is that my brain is not my own.

"Do whatever you like!" Shen Qingqing had no choice but to say so.

"Good." Leng Shaoheng nodded, and then told the servant, "make the dishes that little grandma likes."

"Yes." The servant nodded, then left the bedroom and went to the kitchen.

Shen Qingqing tried to get up from the bed, but with a little effort, there was a sharp tingling on her head. Suddenly, she snorted with pain and tightened her brows tightly.

Seeing her painful appearance, Leng Shaoheng's heart immediately raised again and asked, "what's the matter? Is it a headache again? "

Shen Qingqing slowed down for a while, and then explained, "it's OK. It's just that I'm getting up a little fierce. I'm not used to it. It's OK. Don't worry about it."

"Don't worry, get up slowly." Leng Shaoheng helped Shen Qingqing to sit up from the bed.

After getting up, Shen went to the bathroom and saw herself shaved in the mirror.

Not to mention, without hair, the scalp is really chilly.

Seeing what she looked like, Shen Qingqing raised her hand and gently touched her bald head. Although she loved her beautiful black hair, she had to give it up in order to cure her illness.

"Am I ugly like this?" Shen Qingqing raised her eyebrows and laughed again.

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