Good Morning, Mr. President!

Chapter 25: 025 Take Care of Mr. President

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Xia Xingchen also understood why the news suddenly changed its statement to say that he was not injured. It turned out that the current political situation was facing internal and external troubles.

She nodded: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Leng Fei nodded and led her into the house. The house didn't look big from the outside, but it had everything you need.

There were only a few people inside and outside the room whom he trusted, and the atmosphere was cold and solemn.

Xia Xingchen's heart was also hanging high, and she asked, "Where is he?"

"Follow me." Leng Fei led Xia Xingchen to the only bedroom here. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. After hearing the movement inside, he turned to warn her: "It may be a little bloody, be prepared."

Xia Xingchen took a deep breath and nodded. Leng Fei then pushed the door open and walked in.

Although he was mentally prepared, Xia Xingchen was still so frightened when he suddenly saw the scene in the room that he took a step back.

The blood all over the bed made her legs weak and her head dizzy.

Blood.

The sheets, the floor, and his body were all covered in bright red blood, it was shocking to see.

He lay there dying, his chest was blasted and bloody, and even the tendons and bones were exposed on his arms.

Xia Xingchen stood there and felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe.

"How could he... be injured so badly?"

Logically speaking, with so many bodyguards around, he shouldn't be like this.

"It was to save a child who was only a few years old." Leng Fei said lightly.

Xia Xingchen understood.

It's lonely at the top, power and danger coexist. He is the president, and there is no room for retreat except to go through fire and water.

There is a reason why this man can become the youngest and most popular president.

She looked at him, and several different emotions unconsciously flashed through her heart.

It is respect and admiration.

I am very glad that Xia Dabai’s father is such a responsible man.

After a long time, Doctor Fu Yichen had treated his wounds and left the bedroom. Xia Xingchen hurriedly followed him, "Doctor Fu, how is he?"

"He's unconscious now. He's injured so badly that he'll have a fever tonight. When the time comes, remember to wipe his entire body with alcohol."

"Okay. I will. Is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

"The wounds on your body must not get wet. This is my number. If his fever hasn't subsided by tomorrow morning, call me immediately." Fu Yichen took a pen and quickly wrote down a string of numbers.

Xia Xingchen frowned slightly and looked towards the bedroom worriedly, "Isn't Dr. Fu staying here?"

She was afraid that if something happened, she wouldn't be able to take care of it.

"There are still many wounded in Baiyu Square. I have to go and take charge of the situation. Besides, everyone outside knows about my relationship with the president. If I disappear for too long, people outside will definitely become suspicious."

She was worried about his situation, but there was really no other way at the moment.

After Fu Yichen left, Leng Fei also left with a few people.

Bai Yeqing was unconscious, so Leng Fei had to appear in front of the media to stabilize the morale of the troops. Moreover, the instigator of this incident had to be found out as soon as possible, otherwise, he would be in danger all the time.

All of a sudden, she and Bai Yeqing were the only ones left in the house. Fortunately, there were bodyguards patrolling carefully outside.

Xia Xingchen took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then pushed the door open again.

In the room, Leng Fei and the others had already dealt with the bloodstained carpet and sheets, and he, who was lying on the bed, had also been bandaged. The whole scene was no longer as shocking as before.

only…

Her heart was still tightly clenched, and she felt very uncomfortable.

night.

As expected, he had a fever. His face was red and his eyebrows were wrinkled like the shape of a "川" character, and he was obviously in great pain.

Xia Xingchen didn't dare to delay, and quickly took the water and wrung out a towel to put on his forehead. However, when her hand just touched his forehead, he took a deep breath, raised his hand and suddenly held her hand.

He used almost all his strength, and she could feel his hot palms trembling from the force.

only…

At this moment, he was very weak. She could get out of his hand with just a slight struggle.

But she didn't dare, for fear of accidentally pulling on his wound.

"Relax, it's me. You have a fever, I have to help you." Xia Xingchen whispered.

Bai Yeqing was in a daze and only heard a soft and gentle voice ringing in his ears, like a gentle spring rain that could easily soothe people's hearts.

His eyelashes trembled violently, and after a long time, he finally opened them with difficulty. In front of his eyes, after everything was blurred, her worried little face slowly emerged.

"It's you?"

His voice was extremely hoarse, and his lips were so dry that they hurt. He was obviously relieved to see her.

Xia Xingchen nodded, "Leng Fei asked me to take care of you, please relax, I will try to be gentle and not hurt you."

He blinked his eyelashes, knowing what was going on. Then he gradually relaxed his guard and slowly removed his hand from her wrist.

Xia Xingchen put the towel on his forehead and brought some alcohol.

Looking at him, I was confused for a moment. Damn it! Should I wipe his body

"What's wrong?" Bai Yeqing felt that she did not make any further movements or open her eyes, so he just asked weakly.

"... Doctor Fu told me to give you alcohol to wipe your body when you have a fever..." Xia Xingchen's voice became softer and softer as he explained.

Bai Yeqing then raised his eyes and looked at her. He could clearly see her embarrassment and shyness.

"Give me the alcohol, I'll do it myself..." He used his strong willpower to prevent himself from fainting again. His uninjured hand reached for the alcohol bottle. Everywhere he touched was wet.

Xia Xingchen took one look and quickly held his hand down, saying in shock, "Don't move! It will hurt if you pull the wound."

Bai Yeqing twitched his pale lips and said, "This little pain is nothing."

He had so many wounds, big and small, that he couldn't even count them. He grew up in the army and had endured all kinds of cruel training.

Compared with the hail of bullets, whippings and knife cuts, what are these injuries now

Although he only said it lightly, Xia Xingchen felt indescribable sadness and heartache when he heard it.

"I'll help you. Just be good and don't move." She pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed.

Bai Yeqing frowned and stared at her. She dipped cotton in alcohol and carefully wiped his earlobe.

then…

Neck, collarbone... no chest injury...

Further down…

Her fingers fell to the man's trousers, and she could feel his deep and complicated gaze still on her. Her cheeks became redder and redder.

She bit her lip and said in a muffled voice: "Close your eyes!"

If he stares at her again, she will probably die of shyness, right

Although the two of them had done everything, that was five years ago. Moreover, she had always regarded it as a dream, and now when she thought about it, it was all hazy, so...

She is really shy!