Chapter 132

This time, Mo Yiqing's position is very firm, and Jing xiaocan must.

Otherwise, we will resolutely not change the dressing.

The nurse had to explain it to Jing xiaocan in detail.

After that, the nurse stood in the distance. Since she couldn't look closely, she stood in the distance to command. Otherwise, if she couldn't handle it well, she couldn't afford to bear the wound infection.

"Get out!" Mo Yiqing glared at her with a disdainful face, and then took the mobile phone. In his sharp eyes, he had a great threat that if she didn't go again, he would immediately report her dereliction of duty to her Dean.

Nurse, "..."

I'm completely stupid. She came to change the dressing when he was unconscious. I've seen it for a long time, okay!

As for?

One look won't be less!

"Well, be careful." the nurse shook her head reluctantly, told Jing xiaocan, and walked out of the room reluctantly.

"Mo Yiqing, is your wound no longer painful?" Jing xiaocan hardened her scalp and lifted the sheet covered on him. His upper body was wearing a coat and his lower body was wearing a pair of boxer shorts. When she saw the gauze wrapped on his legs, her scalp felt numb.

"Well, it doesn't hurt to see you." his eyes were bright as stars, he looked at her greedily for a moment, and his lips were full of a happy smile.

Jing xiaocan looks at him speechless and smiles when he is hurt like this!

What's funny?

Don't worry, did she hurt him clumsily!

"The skin is itchy, isn't it?" the professional nurse doesn't need it. She has to do it herself. Jing xiaocan gouges him out unhappily.

At the same time, I comforted myself not to be nervous, just put on the potion and then wrap it with gauze!

Cough! Cough!

However, it is still a little difficult.

Jing xiaocan grabs his heart, carefully pinches the corner of his clothes and slowly opens his coat.

Her eyes touched an old scar on his abdomen. She took a breath, shook her hand, stepped back and covered her mouth.

"I haven't hurt for a long time. What's to be afraid of." seeing her panicked appearance, Mo also easily shrugged her shoulders, looked disapproval, and joked: "God shaped me too perfect. I'm worried that I'm tired of beautiful women, so he carved a mark on me."

"I gave it a nice name, beauty robbery." his tone was calm, Jun's face was filled with a faint smile and a cynical attitude.

Jing xiaocan nervously swallows a mouthful of saliva and secretly complains about his fuss.

No wonder it's rumored that he was burned into x incompetence. If he hadn't been bullied out of control and seen this shocking scar, she would have determined that this man was really useless.

Calm down, Jing xiaocan comes forward, opens it again, picks up the tweezers, clamps the cotton ball, stained it with liquid medicine, and wipes it on the side of the scar. The scratches are very shallow and scab has formed.

"Do you know why I named this scar like this?" looking at her sweat stained forehead, he talked to distract her attention.

Jing xiaocan carefully unties the gauze on his leg and returns to him without raising his head, "boring."

It's not boring or something to name a scar.

It seems that he really got out of the shadow of that year.

"It's not boring." this time, he explained in a good mood: "the moral is that the woman who saw it for the first time is doomed and will never escape my clutches all her life."

Hearing the speech, Jing xiaocan's hand stiffened and hissed.

"Just like you, you are the first to see and know what I am still" powerful ", so you..."

"Shut up!" thinking of that night, her anger was immediately aroused. Jing xiaocan bit her lips and angrily stretched out her hand to pat his mouth. Unexpectedly, he was already on guard, turned his head and flashed, and her hand gently patted on his face.

Pop!

It was loud, but it didn't hurt at all.

It's not like punishment, it's like "love".

Jing xiaocan's embarrassed little face turns crimson and wants to slap him again. The hand frozen in front of him hasn't been paid yet. The next second, the quick eyed man covers the back of her hand and forcibly sticks her little hand to his cheek

Gently rub.

Jing xiaocan glares at him with annoyance, quickly retracts his hand, and turns his head and blushes instantly.

What the nurse could have done in a few minutes took her half an hour, and she was in a cold sweat.

Those deep wounds have not scabbed yet. It's shocking to see, let alone how painful they are.

After handling it, she almost collapsed.

She never dared to look at him. In fact, she knew that he gritted his teeth and tried to hold it back. Several times, his legs were shaking uncontrollably.

"Call Gu Zian." Mo Yiqing secretly adjusted his breathing, took a breath and pointed to the door.

"Why?" after tossing her, do you want to toss his assistant again!

Just now, when she saw Gu Zian go out, her face was nervous and green.

I don't know how the black man threatened.

"Go home!"

"Your injury hasn't healed yet. How can you go home?" upon hearing his words, Jing xiaocan suddenly became anxious and stood in place, deaf to it.

"It's enough to have you." seeing that she was really angry, Mo Yiqing said with a smile: "take some medicine back. Just change my medicine. If I live again, my injury will be cured, but I'm depressed. The gain is not worth the loss."

Jing xiaocan thinks so. Don't talk about him. She's almost smoked to death by the smell of disinfectant here.

"Really all right?" she was still worried and asked again.

"I said it's okay, good, go quickly." Mo Yiqing lost all his patience and waved impatiently.

Jing xiaocan looks at him and walks out of the room quickly.

Half an hour later, the man who was trying to leave the hospital returned to the imperial castle.

As night fell, the stars outside the window were bright, and the huge crystal lamp downstairs illuminated the whole courtyard as bright as day.

In the bedroom.

Mo Yiqing relies on the bed, and Jing xiaocan seems to become his nanny.

On the round table beside the bed, there are rich delicacies.

The man with a black belly pointed to the dish. Jing xiaocan sandwiched it for him and had to feed it into his mouth.

His hands were not hurt, but he was too lazy to use them. Obviously, he enslaved her in the name of healing.

After the meal, the man in a good mood patted his side, "come here!"

In recent days, he has been tormented by him. He is too lazy to ask more questions. Jing xiaocan obediently leans on his side.

He reached out and clasped her shoulder, held her in his arms, clasped her jaw, bowed his head, kissed her on her lips, and looked at her with spoiled eyes, "for your hard work, I can promise you a condition."

"Really?" Jing xiaocan happily straightens his back and stares back and forth at his cheek several times.

"Say! Consider the time in three minutes, and wait until it expires!"

It took three minutes. In three seconds, she blurted out without hesitation, "I want to see my mother!"

The ink also held his eyes and sank, "..."