Chapter 217

Without waiting for me to speak, Ling Mo fan's hand has fallen on my neckline, flexible one by one to release my buttons.

"Get down and I'll change your dressing."

"I'll do it myself..." I weakly refused.

"How can you do it yourself. Listen and lie down He stood up to let me move.

I spent all my life learning acting talent, pretended to have a pathetic look, "or let the nurses come, they are professional."

"I'm also a professional. You can see my technique later." Ling Mo fan was unmoved and determined to give me medicine.

No, I think he was just playing with me. I haven't heard of Ling Mo fan, who also studied medical knowledge.

However, forced by the lewd power of Ling Mo fan, I still gave in and lay down on the bed obediently.

"Don't look at death like death." Ling Mofan picked up the medicine on the plate and looked at the instructions.

His professional method makes my heart more bottomless.

"Or let the nurse come. I'm afraid I'll die in this bed today."

Until the last moment, I was still struggling.

"No, it's very simple. Ji Xiaoxi asked me to come, which proves that it's not difficult."

Ling Mo fan doesn't care about my life or death at all. He insists on giving me medicine.

"Well, come on." I closed my eyes and completely compromised. Even Ji Xiaoxi is relieved to let him come. What am I afraid of.

Behind came the action of knowing Suo Suo. It should be Ling Mo fan who was removing the bandage for me.

I don't know whether it's because I'm afraid or because I took off my clothes. My body was shaking for a time.

Ling Mofan helped me pull the quilt up a little, trying to cover all the places where I didn't need to apply medicine.

Fortunately, the wound was a little bit higher on my back, which blocked my body for more than half, so even if someone came in, I would not see anything.

After a while, the bandage was completely gone. I wanted to turn my head and look at the wound in the back, but I couldn't see it.

"How's it going?"

Ling Mo fan must have seen it, but he didn't speak.

"It's OK. I'm going to take the medicine. It may hurt a little. You can bear it." He reminded, then lifted the lid of the bottle.

"Well." I lie on the bed and close my eyes nervously.

Ice cold medicine on the back, at first did not feel, after a while began to hot pain up.

"Does it hurt?" Ling Mo fan stopped his action, worried in his voice.

"Not bad." I snorted in pain.

Although the pain, but still can barely endure.

"I'll call the nurse." Ling Mofan gets up and goes out.

"No I stopped him. I'm not so weak.

He is ready to go out of the action stopped in place, for a while, back.

"I'll see if you can stop the knife." He said with a slight reproach.

"Not in the future, not even in death."

Of course, to have that situation at that time, I will not hesitate to block in front of Ling Mo fan.

"Better be like you said." Ling Mofan put down his things and sat down next to me.

I lie on the bed and look at him askew. He is also looking down at me with uncontrollable heartache in his eyes.

"It's OK. Don't worry." I put one hand on the bed and the other went to grab his hand.

"Be safe."

Although he said that, he still grasped my hand, put it in the palm and kneaded it repeatedly.

"Wrap it up first."

After a while, Ling Mofan let go of my hand.

"Well." I agreed. I've been lying on my stomach for so long that my hands are sore.

With that, Ling Mo fan went to get the gauze on it.

Because the wound was on my back, and my upper body was bare.

Under the premise that Ling Mofan touched my skin intentionally or unintentionally in the whole process, we spent a little time, and the wound was finally wrapped.

After finishing everything, Ling Mo fan took a chair and sat by my bed, grabbing my hand again.

"What's in your hand?"

In the swinging room of clothing materials, a red mark on Ling Mo fan's wrist attracted my attention.

I opened his sleeve, and a wound extending about seven or eight centimeters from the upper part of his wrist was completely presented.

Originally covered by clothes, I didn't pay attention to it. Now I opened my clothes and saw that the wound was so big.

Ling Mo fan has not told me.

I looked at the blood mark on his hand, and my heart was deeply pulled.

"Little hurt." Ling Mo Fan said with indifference.

"It's just a small injury, such a big one."

Although the blood has stopped, but the wound in the white arm is still shocking."The wound is not deep, so I was scratched and bled a little. Compared with you, it's a little bit of a witch." He pulled down his sleeve to prevent me from going to see it again.

"Don't move, let me see Why didn't you wrap it up? " Regardless of the pain on my back, I got up and looked at it carefully.

It's not very deep, but I have to wrap it.

"Call the nurse."

"No, there's gauze here. Just wrap it for me." Ling Mo fan pointed to the gauze that had not been used up just now.

"Yes." As soon as he reminded me, I remembered that there was a ready-made gauze here.

I picked up the gauze and wrapped it round and round for him. At the end, I tied an ugly bow.

Ling Mo fan looked at the ugly bow in his hand and didn't speak for a while.

The bloodstain on his body has been dried, I'm still curious. Ling Mo fan always loves to be clean, and he won't allow himself to be so dirty after a big thing.

What on earth can make Ling Mo fan run around without changing his clothes.

"What did you just do?"

"Find Ling Chenyun." Ling Mo fan this very straightforward answer.

"He What have you done to him? "

Ling Mofan won't do something irreparable in a rage. Ling Chenyun is crazy. He can't follow him.

"Sent him in."

I was relieved to hear that. Fortunately, he was a bit rational. Ling Mo Fan said to send in, to where I probably also know.

“…… That's the best way, and your father agreed? "

Ling Qingshan can bear even his grandson being killed by Ling Chenyun. I thought he was just pretending to confine Ling Chenyun this time.

"Ling Chenyun wants to kill me. Even if the old man doesn't agree, I won't let him go. And this time, he made a big mistake. " Then Ling Mo fan looked at me. "He shouldn't have touched you."

I was touched by this sentence in my heart, and pretended to smile as if nothing had happened. "I thought he was just scaring you. I didn't expect that he was so cruel."

"He didn't want to kill me once or twice. He was responsible for my previous car accident." Ling Mo fan looks cold and fierce.

"What? Is that him? I thought... "

That's right. Ling Mo fan always drives safely. Accidents rarely happen.

"Did you just remember that?"

"No, I've been investigating this matter before I can recover my memory, and now it's basically clear."

"So it is."

I took a long sigh of relief. Anyway, I finally sent Ling Chenyun away.

"Happy?" Ling Mo fan saw me relaxed and said with a smile.

"Happy, why not."

Ling Mo fan remember, Ling Chenyun has also solved, this is the happiest thing in this period of time, also can be regarded as hard work.

"It's so easy to be satisfied. It's stupid." Ling Mo fan knocked me on the head.

"Of course I'm satisfied, because you're back." I knelt up from the bed, hugged him, and grinned at the back of the wound.

"Haven't I been here all the time?" Ling Mo fan encircles my waist, and his face rubs against my hair.

Seems to be, even if Ling Mo fan amnesia during this period of time, he has been at my side.

But even so, I'm really happy.

……

In a flash of time, it has been several days since I was injured. Besides work, Ling Mo fan accompanies me every day, and basically takes good care of me.

So my wound recovered quickly, and I should be discharged in a few days. Even if I can't, I will pester Ling Mo fan to take me out.

I spent most of my time in the hospital recently, and the smell of disinfectant made me nauseous.

And because the wound is still healing, I can't eat too many flavors. My mouth is tasteless.

"Ling Mo fan, I want to eat ice cream."

The day before I was about to leave hospital, I made this request to Ling Mo fan.

"No way."

Ling Mo fan, who is sitting and watching Doraemon, refuses directly. I have heard this word in his mouth countless times these days.

"But my wounds are almost healed."

I got out of bed and stood in front of him, trying to stop his TV.

"That won't do either." Ling Mo fan pushed me away, did not look at me, said firmly.

"Hum."

There are still cartoons on TV. With my angry grunt, the whole screen goes black, and the chattering character voice stops suddenly.

Because I unplugged the TV.

Dora a dream is gone, Ling Mo fan finally willing to look at me."In a few days." He stood up and put his arms around me, in a tone like a child.

"That's what you say every time." I put the ring on the waist of the hand to pull open, breathing turned to the window.

Every time I make this request, he will use this sentence to perfunctory me.

"It's winter." His voice was a little helpless.

"Ice cream is also available in winter." With my hand on the windowsill, I leaned out to see the scenery below.

"I'll catch a cold." He pulled me back and held me in his arms.

"No, I'm in good health."

"You still have injuries." He took the trouble to say one reason after another.

"It's done. Look at it." I turned my back to him and pointed to the location of my wound through my clothes.

“…… Be obedient. " He made his voice a little more serious.