Chapter 62

Zhao Tong shakes her head hard. Even if she doesn't look up, she can feel the burning pain on her face. Now her face must be very swollen. She doesn't want to let him see her fragile side.

Ke Jingteng thought Zhao Tongxin was still afraid, and his voice said softly: "Tongxin, it's OK. Let me check your injury first."

Zhao Tong Xin is still lying in Jin Zhengting and refuses to move. His hands are holding Jin Zhengting's mind.

Jin Zhengting moved in his heart and turned over Zhao Tongxin's face. The original white and tender face was basically printed with five deep bloodstains. The skin was so swollen that you could see the subtle blood vessels. Every place was startling and calm like him. Seeing the wound on her face, he suddenly did not dare to touch it.

"It's ugly. Don't look." Zhao Tong Xin saw Jin Zhengting's heartache and anger in his eyes. He didn't want her to see him, so he turned his face to his chest.

Next to Ke Jingteng sweep to Zhao Tongxin's face wound, is also a sink, did not expect that the man started so heavy.

Jin Zhengting's five fingers clenched and "clucked" like he tried to endure the anger in his heart. His face was calm and terrible, just like the calm before the storm, which made people feel scared for no reason. His cold voice said, "Zi ye, take him back."

"Yes?" Yang ziye turns to see Jin Zhengting's cruel expression. He is also frightened. How can he be so angry all of a sudden? As long as he is taken back, it's absolutely miserable

He took a look at Ke Jingteng and saw that he had no expression. His eyes were awe inspiring and he said, "I know."

The pain on the face, and how than the spirit of frustration, Zhao Tong heart taut nerve suddenly put down, head a crooked fainted.

Jin Zhengting noticed that the woman in his arms was soft and dark. He walked away with her in his arms and said in a cold voice, "I'll take her to the hospital first."

"Well, I'll follow you right away." Ke Jingteng understood that there was no instrument examination here. Zhengting was worried that there were other wounds on her body, so he went to the hospital first.

Yang ziye stepped on the fat man's head for a long time. He breathed a little and asked, "what's the matter? I want to go to the hospital for examination."

"Tong Xin, the wound on his face is very serious." Ke Jingteng didn't describe the weight of the wound, but he could make Jin Zhengting's cold expression show his fierce eyes. He could be sure that the wound was not light.

After hearing this, Yang ziye is angry again. He raises his foot and kicks the man on the ground. He says, "fuck, you fat pig, you're dead this time."

Fat man has no consciousness, can only lie on the ground straight hum.

"Well, ziye has someone come to deal with it. First, by the way, we'll find out who this man is." Lu zhanyan made an accurate arrangement in the first time.

"I see." Yang ziye also knows that if he goes on fighting, this man will definitely be abandoned, but he can't be so cheap.

In the hospital, Jin Zhengting put Zhao Tongxin on the bed and sat on the sofa. There was a burning cigarette between his index finger and middle finger. The smoke curled up, just like his expression.

Even if Jin Zhengting didn't speak, his whole body's aura made several doctors around the hospital bed feel a chill on their back. It seemed that if the women on the bed had a little mistake, they would also have bad luck.

Several hands handle the wound more gently, for fear of hurting the woman on the bed.

Soon the wound was healed, and one of the doctors was pushed out and said, "Jin, president Jin and Miss Zhao's face injuries have been healed."

"There are no other injuries." Jin Zhengting put out the smoke on his hand and swept his deep eyes towards them.

Some of the young doctors did not dare to look at Jin Zhengting's frightening eyes, and said: "rib, a broken rib."

Jin Zhengting heard that Zhao Tong's heart had broken a rib and looked cold as if it had condensed into ice. His tight thin lips spit out two words coldly, "go out."

All the doctors came out like they were pardoned, as if there was something terrible behind them, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Out of the ward, someone leaned against the wall to breathe, "God, I thought I was going to die there just now."

"President Jin's expression is really terrible."

Ke Jingteng just came over in his white coat and asked about Zhao Tongxin. He knew the reason why they were afraid and said, "please, I'll take care of the rest."

The person who said it had a good relationship with Ke Jingteng. As a colleague, he kindly reminded him, "Dr. Ke, are you OK alone? Mr. Jin seems to be very angry."

Ke Jingteng is low-key and gentle. Most people don't know his relationship with Jin Zhengting, and he didn't say, "it's OK. I'll do it here. You can do it."

Some people were really afraid of Jin Zhengting and said gratefully, "please trouble Dr. Ke. Let's go first."

"Dr. Ke, you have to bear more."

"No harm." Ke Jingteng watched them leave and then turned to enter the ward.

As soon as the door opened, he saw Jin Zhengting's tall and straight figure standing by the window. It seemed that he was shrouded in darkness, and his whole body was full of the cold breath of no strangers. He gently asked, "Zhengting, are you ok?"Jin Zhengting body did not move, light answer: "en." He just thought that if he accompanied her in the past, maybe this would not happen.

Anger is like a flame, it seems that no matter how can not be extinguished, the heart is more self blame, every injury on her body to remind him of negligence, will cause such a result.

"Is she OK? I heard from other doctors about her." Ke Jingteng takes a look at Zhao Tongxin, who is still in a coma. Even if the wound has been treated, it's also frightening. He has many bruises on his body and a broken rib. It's really serious on a woman.

I feel like I'm asking in vain. If she hadn't insisted enough, she might have been

Ke Jingteng singled out the situation that other doctors did not dare to say: "the injury on the face will disappear faster, but the ribs may need to be cultivated for half a month to get well, and other complications may occur, so we need to observe more."

Ke Jingteng looked at Jin Zhengting's figure standing like a mountain. He sighed a little in his heart and turned to leave the space for them to be alone.

He understood that the most difficult thing in his heart at the moment was Zhengting. No matter how dangerous the situation was, how urgent the situation was, even between life and death, Zhengting always hid everything in his heart and dealt with it alone, disdaining to make redundant explanations.

And this kind of him will only make people more respect and respect.

When Jin Zhengting heard the sound of closing the door, his tall figure turned and gazed at the woman on the bed quietly. The moonlight hit her face, making her pale face more tender. Her black head spread out in front of her chest. Her frown and red lips all showed her fear.

He walked over and sat beside her. He raised his hand and pulled away the hair that fell on her face. His fingers flowed continuously on her wound. His deep eyes were like a quiet lake, so that he could not see the undercurrent surging under his eyes.

Zhao Tongxin is immersed in a nightmare. Countless hands hit her, as if to put her into the dark. No matter how she screams or screams, there is no voice in her throat. Through a mirror, she clearly sees Jin Zhengting rubbing a woman in her arms and kissing her affectionately.

the woman as like as two peas looks like her face, showing her triumphant pride.

She kept beating the glass and wanted to tell Jin Zhengting that she was here, but no matter what she did, Jin Zhengting held the woman tightly. Soon they seemed to be leaving.

Zhao Tong Xin shook his head anxiously, holding the quilt tightly with both hands, biting his lips tightly, as if he would bite it in the next second.

Jin Zhengting's eyes turned pale, and his slender index finger reached to Zhao Tongxin's mouth to replace her lower lip and let her bite. His sharp teeth pierced into the skin. The next second, his fingers were bitten, and blood flowed down the corners of her lips.

his expression was indifferent, and there was no trace of floating. Another free hand caressed her chin.

Zhao Tongxin suddenly felt a strong smell of blood in her mouth, and suddenly woke her up with Jin Zhengting's fingers in her mouth. She looked at his cold face and subconsciously stretched out her soft tongue to lick his wound.

When Zhao Tongxin saw that Jin Zhengting's eyes were dark, he was surprised to see what he had done. He quickly waved his big hand away, and raised a trace of transparent silk thread. Her blushing face wanted to speak. When she pulled the corner of her mouth, she felt a stabbing pain, "ah Pain, I'm sorry, Jin Zhengting. I don't know how I bit you. "

Jin Zhengting's deep dark eyes were staring at her expression. The wet and greasy fingers told him how soft her red tongue was.

Zhao Tong Xin looks at Jin Zhengting's indifferent expression in embarrassment. He rubs her saliva with his index finger and middle finger, as if he is doing something serious.

Yu Guangzhong could still see the blood in the middle of his index finger. She bit the tender lip and said, "do you want to bandage your hand?"

Jin Zhengting covered his eyes and asked, "how do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Zhao Tong wanted to smile to show that she was really OK. When she accidentally pulled the wound, it hurt again. She inhaled. Thinking of the wound on her face, she couldn't help reaching out and touching it. Her swollen and tight skin told her that her face must be ugly now.

Some anxiously said, "Jin Zhengting, can you give me a mirror?" There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance, and she is afraid that she will be disfigured and scar.

Jin Zhengting knew what Zhao Tongxin was worried about and lied calmly: "it's not ugly."

If you let Zhao Tongxin see that her face is swollen like steamed bread, and she looks shy, she will die of shame, so he does it for her good.

"You lied to me. It must be ugly." Zhao Tong doesn't believe it. He says that he is going to get out of bed and go to the bathroom. Before he moves, he is fixed on the bed by Jin Zhengting's hands.

Unexpectedly, he broke into Jin Zhengting's deep dark eyes, and his heart was beating.

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