Following Lu Zhicheng's movements, Zhou Chi's frown relaxed slightly. Lu Zhicheng was startled, his heart suddenly raised to his throat, and then he hurriedly leaned over and called out in a low voice: " Zhou Chi, are you awake?"
Zhou Chi didn't answer. He muttered "Sister" several times and still fell asleep.
Lu Zhicheng's heart dropped again. He was a little glad that Zhou Chi was not awake. At this time, he really didn't know how to face Zhou Chi.
He looked at Zhou Chi's sleeping face, and then at Zhou Chi's back. Finally, his eyes fell on Zhou Chi's pants. He was so busy that he moved his eyes away, but his eyes finally fell on them again. Finally, He gently removed Zhou Chi's pants...
He thought he would be repelled. Should he clean up Zhou Chi's wounds or find a strict-mouthed military doctor to help? When he got into the carriage, he was still hesitant, but when he rushed into the carriage, he suddenly Seeing the sleeping Zhou Chi, he did not give up the idea of asking a military doctor to do it for him.
He subconsciously didn't want others to see Zhou Chi's body, not only because the wound was so unbearable, but as for other reasons, he subconsciously didn't think about it. At this time, he just wanted to clean up Zhou Chi. Wound.
It was only then that Lu Zhicheng truly realized how deeply he had injured Zhou Chi. The wound was really shocking. Compared with the wound on his back, the wound here was naturally much smaller, but it was extremely deep. And it was still the same place. When Lu Zhicheng applied the medicine to Zhou Chi, his scalp was numb. He couldn't even imagine what he did to Zhou Chi last night.
Last night was a sweet dream for him, but it was hell for Zhou Chi.
After Lu Zhicheng finally treated all the wounds on Zhou Chi's body, Lu Zhicheng was exhausted. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his trembling hands. His mind went blank. After a while, he suddenly covered his hands. his own face.
absurd!
How ridiculous!
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Jiasheng 20th August 20th
That night.
Zhou Chi slept for two days and one night, and didn't wake up until the evening of the next day.
Before he opened his eyes, he let out a cry of pain. Lu Zhicheng was reviewing the folding papers behind the desk. As soon as he heard Zhou Chi's voice, he was so busy that he put down the folding papers and ran to the bed in two or three steps. He said cautiously: "Zhou Chi, are you awake?"
Zhou Chi struggled to open his eyes. He had been asleep for a long time and was a little confused. He looked at Lu Zhicheng with confused eyes. He was injured and it was inevitable that he would have a fever while sleeping. Although the fever had subsided, his cheeks were still there. Blush, with such a confused look, completely different from his usual calm and serious look.
Lu Zhicheng looked at his weak and confused look, and his heart jumped uncontrollably. But before he could take another look, Zhou Chi's eyes had changed. His eyes were clear and clear. Shocked, he looked straight at Lu Zhicheng, and then suddenly looked away.
Apparently sober.
Lu Zhicheng also lowered his head in embarrassment. He pursed his lips and sat on the edge of the bed. While rubbing his hands, he secretly glanced at Zhou Chi: "Zhou Chi... you... are you hungry?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Zhicheng was so regretful that his intestines turned blue. For the past two days and one night, he had been preparing how to apologize to Zhou Chi. He thought about a lot of words to apologize and whether he should apologize when he did. Kneel down.
But at this time, when he faced Zhou Chi's eyes, he couldn't even say a word to apologize.