Chapter 241

"Mr. Luo, help me! And me Su Yanyan wanted to grab the rope, but he stretched out his hand several times, still couldn't reach it, couldn't see the situation above, so he could only continue to shout, "Mr. Luo! Help me

Xiang duo's breath gradually flattened, his face buried on his shoulder, "and Su Yanyan..."

She let go of the chair and gently touched her cheek

She nodded and asked weakly, "did you move your wound?" Afraid that he just too hard, involved in the back of the wound, the man's face as usual, wearing a thin black windbreaker, is aware of the sticky feeling behind, gave her a soothing look, "I'm ok."

Watching him go to Su Yanyan, he said to Arsene standing on one side, "put the rope away."

Su Yanyan's expression was more than stunned. His face was also sweating, his eyes were red, and his arms could see that he was shaking, "general Luo..."

As soon as Assen put away the rope and stood behind him, Luo Jingchen looked down at her, "do you want me to help you up?"

Although she had no strength, Su Yanyan nodded and repeated weakly, "please help me Mr. Luo, help me

The man's eyes are full of hostility and coldness. He raised his lips and said, "do you have the face to ask me to save you?"

The tall body half squatted down, closer to her, still overlooking the line of vision, clean and pleasant voice without temperature, "follow me for several months, but you obviously don't understand me, I don't have so much sympathy, especially those women full of stupid words!"

Before Su Yanyan could react, the fingers holding the iron bars were pulled away by him one by one. The expression on his face was cold and indifferent. He didn't give her the last chance.

Su Yanyan didn't even scream, so she fell down, "ah..."

Luo Jingchen stood up and glanced at the woman who had rolled several circles under his eyes and hit her head on the tree. At the moment, Su Yanyan was in a complete coma. The cold light of the man's eyes was so deep that he coldly ordered, "call the police and say that someone accidentally fell here."

Arsene responded without expression, "OK."

Xiang duo's head is a bit in a trance. He slowly comes to the front and falls down like this. Even if he doesn't die, he will be very serious. Just as he wants to look down, he is pulled away by the man around him. Without saying a word, Luo Jingchen holds her up and says, "call the doctor."

Xiang duo leaned against his chest with little strength, pulled his collar and said in a soft voice, "don't hold me. I'll go by myself. Your injury is not good yet..."

He looked down at the woman in his arms. Her lips turned white. He tightened his hand. The man's face was normal, but every step at his feet was very slow. "No harm."

Arsene followed, you can see that his back is extremely tight, but he didn't say a word to stop him. It's not the first day that he saw the boss's stubbornness.

A few minutes later, he was held back to the big bed of his suite. The man's arm did not leave, but still encircled her waist. His long finger lifted the broken sweat on her forehead. It was very distressing to see her close her eyes and not speak, "Duo er?"

Xiang duo just felt tired and sore all over the body

"Bring a basin of water and a clean towel."

Then he went to the bathroom to see the water in his hand The man put the towel into the basin and then wrung it dry. He began to help her wipe her face carefully and gently, for fear of hurting her. Xiang duo leaned against him, with his strong breath Lingering between his nose and breath. He opened his eyes and called him, "Jingchen..."

"I'm here."

His fingers lifted her chin, his face leaned over and asked in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Xiang duo shook his head and said, "it's OK." Just want to shout him, make sure that this is reality, not a dream, because he rarely will be so gentle.

The doctor came quickly and checked Xiangduo's body. Then he said to the man standing by the bed, "Mr. Luo, Mrs. Luo's body is not seriously affected, but she is overworked and tired. She should be OK after a night's rest."

Then he took out the ointment. "Just use this ointment for the scratch on your hand."

Luo Jingchen wanted him to prescribe some tonic, but he was afraid that the doctor was not professional, so he had to wait until he went back to Ancheng to find a familiar doctor to help her mend her body.

"Well, I see."

After the doctor left, he put aside the towel in his hand, unscrewed the ointment, and opened her palm. The white and tender palm almost shed a layer of skin, green and purple. He frowned tightly, put down the ointment, picked up the hydrogen peroxide left by the doctor, dipped it in cotton, and carefully wiped it. His eyes were extremely serious, picking out the tiny rust under the light.

No matter how slight the action is, there is still pain when hydrogen peroxide stimulates the broken skin. She says, "hiss..."

Luo Jingchen raised his eyelids and frowned at her, then lowered his handsome face, "did it hurt you? You'll bear it soonXiang duo stares at him stupidly. For a short time, the man's side face is charming and deep. As soon as she breathes, she quickly turns away.

In addition to the woman's occasional breathing sound, the room was very quiet. He put down the cotton stick, picked up the ointment, squeezed out a little and scraped it on her fingers. The temperature of the ointment was cool, which made her feel very comfortable. When he moved back to the line of sight, he heard him say with a faint smile: "Dongdong, that little fat guy is really cute. Last time in the hospital, I said it hurt, he blew air for me, and said it would not hurt, silly It's just like that. "

Xiang duo's heart trembled, biting his lips, and then said: "Dongdong, he is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by his mobile phone ring. He took up his hand and said, "boss, Su Yanyan wakes up. He has many bruises all over his body, his head is broken, and his right leg is broken."

When he put away his cell phone, he asked, "what did you say about Dongdong?"

She shook her head, bitter mouth, half a day to say, "nothing." Thinking of his phone call just now, "how's su Yanyan?"

He said indifferently, "it's just the third floor, but no one can die."

Xiang duo looks at him and carefully spreads a layer of ointment on the whole palm of his hand, and then circles it with gauze. This gentle and meticulous appearance is extremely different from the fierce appearance on the balcony. If she doesn't feel it, it's deceiving to say that she's not moved.

Luo Jingchen put away the ointment, spread her hands flat on the quilt, "don't move, I'll go to the hospital, you stay here, sleepy first."

Close to the past, kiss her cheek and lip, "good, I'll be back soon."