There was a white gauze tied on Wenxin's head. The snow-white gauze set off her red and swollen face, one red and one white, so red and haggard that it made her face pale and weak, like a fragile glass doll. of.
Si Yiyan couldn't help but feel distressed, and lowered his head to kiss her on the forehead.
Then he touched her forehead again, and sure enough, as the doctor said, the fever had begun to subside.
Then Si Yiyan gave her medicine.
Her icy jade skin was covered in large areas of bruises and there were many horrifying scratches. His eyes couldn't help but shrink. Her jade skin was carefully cultivated by him. Every time he fucked her, *, he will worship her whole body skin. He loves to see her skin exuding a mysterious charm as light as moonlight under the dim light in the favorite room. The warm color of pearls and the purity of ivory always make people feel happy. He couldn't put it down, but now she was covered in scars, which made him feel nothing but distress.
Si Yiyan took the disinfectant and carefully cleaned her injuries, being careful not to hurt her.
"Hiss!" Wen Xinya suddenly made a cold sound from deep in her throat, her body trembled subconsciously, and her fingers clenched the snow-white sheets tightly.
Si Yiyan's hand trembled and he looked at the scratch on her arm. The red flesh was horrifying. Blood was no longer leaking out, but the blood dried on it and stuck to the wound. When she cleaned it with disinfectant, , disinfectant water will irritate the skin, and the taste is really painful.
He comforted him in a low voice: "Be good, be patient. If the wound is not treated properly, it will become infected. It will stop hurting in a while."
Wen Wenya seemed to hear his comforting voice, her body was not so stiff and tense, her pale lips were just trembling, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted.
Si Yiyan relaxed his movements again and concentrated on cleaning her wounds.
Wen Xinya couldn't help it and let out a cry of pain: "It hurts, it hurts so much..."
Si Yiyan became nervous again: "Xinya, I'm sorry, I'll try to be gentle."
However, in the following process, he continued to hurt her.
Wen Xin Ya was in so much pain that her red and swollen face turned pale. She was half-conscious and enduring the pain: "Si Yi Yan, I feel so much pain..."
Si Yiyan broke out in a cold sweat and kept kissing her lips softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore. It won't hurt in a while. Be good... you take a nap and it won't hurt when you wake up!"
Unexpectedly, Wen Xinya couldn't listen at all and kept shouting about pain.
Si Yiyan had no choice but to feed her painkillers, but he knew that she was very sensitive to such drugs and was very resistant, so he was so anxious that he lost control of his temper.
Wen Xinya's abdomen suddenly twitched, and her face was in pain.
Si Yiyan quickly asked: "Do you have a headache and feel like vomiting?"
She was severely comatose due to fever before, so Xinya did not use anesthesia when treating the wound. Now that the fever has gradually subsided, her consciousness has gradually become lighter, so the wound on her head hurts terribly due to the influence of the blood, so she thought vomit.
"Ugh!" Wen Xinya retched twice, and Si Yiyan quickly supported her and put the plastic bag to her mouth.
Wen Xinya kept retching, probably because she hadn't eaten for too long and there was nothing in her stomach, so every retching was accompanied by a twitch, which was very painful.
Si Yiyan felt extremely distressed and wished he could take his own life.
In the end, Wen Xinya vomited all the acidic water in her stomach and then she calmed down. She just kept mumbling about pain!
It was already an hour after the wound was cleaned and the medicine was applied on the body. It was originally a simple action of cleaning the wound and applying medicine, but Si Yiyan was extremely embarrassed when doing it. The whole process was almost Do it while holding your breath.
Wen Xinya finally stopped shouting about pain, she just frowned tightly, her head kept tossing and turning on the pillow.
Si Yiyan used the superficial psychological hypnosis he had learned to gradually soothe her emotions and put her into a deep sleep. However, even in sleep, she still frowned.
Seeing that she had stabilized, Si Yiyan's already weak body almost collapsed. He sat back on the chair, his pale face faintly tinged with a faint purple, and his narrow and beautiful eyes were filled with dried crimson. The red blood seemed to have split into countless criss-crossing red blood threads.
He took a heavy breath, and then realized that he was actually covered in cold sweat. The cold sweat stuck tightly to his body, and the wet feeling was uncomfortable, even chilling to the bone.
He didn't know why he suddenly felt very cold.
Si Yiyan raised his eyes to see Wen Xinya, but found that his vision had become blurry. He tried hard to shake his brain twice, but could not get rid of the haziness in front of his eyes. He held the wall and opened the door of the ward.
Gu Yuehan had been standing guard outside the door. As soon as the ward was opened, he suddenly exclaimed: "Ninth Young Master!"
"Shh!" Si Yiyan put his finger to his lips, making a silent gesture, and then staggered out of the ward.
Gu Yuehan's heart almost jumped out of his chest. Looking at Ninth Master's face, he felt a thrilling feeling: "Ninth Young Master, you..."
Si Yiyan cut off his words and asked in a low voice: "Have Mr. Mo and Mr. Wen come over?"
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on anymore. It would be more appropriate for Xinya to have someone close to her by her side if she suffered such a calamity.
Gu Yuehan said quickly: "You have been here a long time ago. Because you, Ninth Young Master, have been staying in Miss Wen's ward and it is not convenient to show up, so I arranged for them to wait at the doctor's side. They thought Miss Wen was still treating the wound." ”
He had asked the doctor before that Miss Wen had not suffered any serious injuries. Except for the serious brain injury, the others were all skin injuries. However, Ninth Young Master took it so seriously that even the onset of his old illness and the condition Don't worry about the danger.
He suddenly remembered that Miss Wen was kidnapped by Fu Tianyang more than two years ago. At that time, Ninth Master also went to rescue Miss Wen even with injuries. He wanted to make sure Miss Wen was safe regardless of his own serious injuries.
The situation today is almost exactly the same as before.
It seems that as long as Miss Wen is hurt in the slightest, Ninth Young Master will also feel pain, pain and injury with her----
Si Yiyan said: "Arrange for them to come over!"
Gu Yuehan's voice was hoarse and said: "Ninth Young Master, you should also think about yourself. If you really hurt your body without caring about your own body, how will you explain it to Miss Wen? If Miss Wen knows about it, she will definitely It's very sad that you and Miss Wen still have a long way to go in the future. How could you not care about your body like this? "
Si Yiyan moved his lips: "I just want to personally confirm that she is really okay. If she is not okay, I am not okay. If she is okay, I am okay!"
The road ahead is long. He kissed her forehead. In such a long future, he will fulfill his promise to take care of her, love her, love her, pamper her and accompany her.
All of this requires a good body as the foundation.
He understands!