"I've tried to be careful..." Yang Yi defends himself.
"Don't touch water any more, or you'll have to cut the wound and sew the needle."
Wang Jiaze was cold and swished beside him and said, "do you hear me?"
Yang Yi brain to make up the wound was cut the picture, scared, hurriedly said dare not. The doctor took her to the debridement room and took the scalpel, cotton ball and ointment gauze.
She watched in horror as he picked up the scalpel: "don't you say you don't have to cut meat?"
He looked at her and said, "no cutting." Then he put down the scalpel and picked up the tweezers.
Yang Yi is relieved, abdominal Fei: do not operate again, what do you take scalpel to do! "Yang wiped the wound with iodine, but she didn't want to see it Yang Yi is a little embarrassed. The pain of last time I wipe the wound is still fresh in my memory.
"Give her an anesthetic." Wang Jiaze said.
Yang Yi's heart suddenly jumped, inexplicable, hot blood has been rushed to the face. The doctor applied local anesthesia to her, and the operation was neat to remove pus, apply medicine and apply gauze. "Don't walk too much, take good care of it for a few days, and let the wound heal quickly."
Yang Yi nodded. The doctor said to Wang Jiaze, "don't you go?"
"The old rules," Wang said
Yang Yi secretly looks at them. Do they know each other? What are the old rules? It seems that their relationship is good. Are they friends?
But curiosity returned to curiosity, she would not be foolish enough to ask his privacy. Ah, between them, or to maintain the farther the better.
Wang Jiaze went to Yang Yi and reached out to help her. She said, "no, I can walk by myself."
Wang Jiaze is not reluctant. The rain is very strong, the sky as if opened the gate, the rainstorm heartily smashes and pours. Wang Jiaze opened Yang Yi's umbrella, tilted it towards her, took care of her pace, and walked slowly to the parking lot.
As soon as she walked into the rain curtain, Yang Yi felt that her umbrella would be crushed by the heavy rain. The sound of the rain on the top of the head was as clear as a pearl falling on a jade plate. The rain splashed on the ground and instantly wet their feet. Yang Yi legs some numb, snail like slowly moving pace, Wang Jiaze has patience to accompany, do not urge.
This moment, Yang Yi thought, he seems not so bad. They had nothing to do with each other. He could have turned a blind eye to her indifferently. He didn't have to send her to the hospital or accommodate her.
Wang Jiaze sent her home and insisted on taking her upstairs. Yang Yi had to accept his kindness. When they walked into the elevator together, she saw that his shoulders were all wet. She looked at him sideways, and he asked without expression, "what?"
"The clothes are wet." She said.
"It doesn't matter."
The eighth floor will arrive soon, and he will take her to the door. She has just been sent to the hospital, she should also show a little bit of love. Yang Yi said, "if you don't mind, I have a clothes dryer. I can dry my shirt before leaving." I don't feel comfortable in wet weather.
Wang Jiaze considered and agreed.
Yang Yi opens the door and enters the room and brings him slippers, the pair he put on her last time. They have been cleaned.
"Take off your clothes." She said.
Wang Jiaze looked at her and began to unbutton his shirt one by one.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, Yang Yi even felt the blood began to burn, bubbling up. Living in the same room with a man of prime age, he is still undressing
Ah, today's weather, how to become so hot?