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Chapter 773 What's wrong with Xiang Xiuhan

This is not Xiang Xiuhan at all!

In the past, at this time, he would have to talk to her and hug her from behind.

But today...

Mu Xin raised her hand and frowned.

What the hell is going on with him.

Just as he was wondering, the door opened again, and Xiang Xiuhan walked out, without looking at Mu Xin, he went straight to the bed, then lifted the quilt, lay down, and closed his eyes.

Mu Xin: "..."

She is an air person?
wrong.

Looking at Xiang Xiuhan lying flat with his hands and feet.

She felt that he was like a robot.

Mu Xin frowned, but went to take a bath first.

She came out and lay down beside Xiang Xiuhan, she half propped herself up on one hand, then looked down at him.

His lips were red and his teeth were white, and under the light, he could vaguely see the thin layer of velvet on his face.

He closed his eyes and breathed evenly, as if he didn't even know she was lying next to him.

He slept peacefully, but looked relaxed.

Mu Xin raised her brows slightly, stretched out her hand to poke his face, the skin was so good that it immediately sank into a dimple, and when she let go, it immediately bounced back.

But with such actions, Xiang Xiuhan was still asleep and did not wake up.

Mu Xin lifted the quilt and saw Xiang Xiuhan sleeping with his hands and feet flat.

She raised her head and saw the wound on Xiang Xiuhan's face, she immediately lost her mind to trouble him.

He got up to get the medicine box, and when he came back, Xiang Xiuhan was still lying motionless.

"Xiang Xiuhan?"

Mu Xin tentatively shouted a few words, but there was still no answer from him.

She took the medicine box and sat down next to him, opened the medicine box, took out the alcohol, "I'll disinfect and apply the medicine."

"..."

There was no answer, which made Mu Xin frown, but soon relaxed.

A cotton swab was dipped in alcohol, and carefully wiped the wound on his face.

Alcohol is irritating, but he still sleeps as if he didn't feel it.

Mu Xin stopped, and looked at Xiang Xiuhan full of puzzlement, seeing that his eyes were closed, his expression was still relaxed, and he didn't even frown.

Does he... not hurt?

This made Mu Xin couldn't help stretching out her hand to check his breath, it was fine, her breathing was very even.

Oops.

Alcohol disinfection did not cause any reaction, she thought he was not breathing.

With a strange mood, Mu Xin disinfected his wound and sprinkled medicine powder.

But the whole time, he was really motionless.

After dealing with the face, he lifted the quilt and treated his feet.

Because she didn't wear shoes, even with socks, her feet were wounded, and Mu Xin felt distressed.

But she disinfected all the wounds on his feet, and he didn't even move a toe.

It's like not feeling it.

Or, he is like this now...

Just like...

The unlucky words flashed across Mu Xin's mind, and she quickly shook her head away.

There was no time to clean up the medicine box, so I called Xiang Xiuting.

In the study, Xiang Xiuting was looking at a medical record, a medical record that was a bit old.

The phone rang and brought him back to his senses. He glanced sideways and saw that he was admired.

After taking a deep look at the medical records in front of him, he answered the phone.

"Brother and sister, what's the matter?"

Mu Xin sat by the bed, holding her mobile phone, and looked down at Xiang Xiuhan, "Brother, what happened to Xiuhan? I disinfected and applied medicine to him, but he didn't wake up, and he didn't even frown."

Afraid that Xiang Xiuting would not understand, she explained it carefully again.

Call Xiang Xiuting, because he is a doctor, he knows a lot about this, and he is the clearest.

Listening to Mu Xin's description, Xiang Xiuting was silent, looking down at the medical records.

(End of this chapter)