Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 171
Wu Zuxin stood there recklessly, with one hand slanted in the pocket of his jeans, he was handsome like a ruffian, the nurse who changed the dressing couldn't help being dazzled, and was unable to open his mouth to drive him out.

Xia Yuan had nothing to do with him for a while, so she let him stand there.

The nurse carefully untied the gauze on Xia Yuan's leg, inspected the wound, and said with satisfaction:

"It's fine, there is no inflammation, I just need to disinfect it and put on a new gauze."

Wu Zuxin leaned down and carefully inspected Xia Yuan's wound. Xia Yuan's leg felt itchy because it was too close.

"The wound is not stitched very well, I'm afraid it will leave a scar. Well, I have a ointment at home that can speed up wound healing. It is a secret medicine of the Indians. I will use it for you tomorrow to prevent you from leaving scars. "

"No, it's okay. Anyway, there is a doctor in the hospital to take care of me. At worst, I'll go for plastic surgery later."

Xia Yuan doesn't have any confidence in any kind of secret medicine, so why does it sound like someone who sells plasters in the rivers and lakes?
"Hey, do you see the scar on my hand?"

Wu Zuxin showed Xia Yuan his wrist.

Xia Yuan saw that it was flat and neat, so how could there be any scars?He shook his head and said with a smile:

"Are you lying to me? How can there be any scars?"

"Haha, let me tell you, the cut here was more than ten centimeters. I used that Indian secret medicine and there was no scar left."

Wu Zuxin said proudly.

"Really? So amazing?"

Seeing Wu Zuxin's seriousness, Xia Yuan couldn't help believing it.People like Wu Zuxin, if they don't take it seriously, they will be serious.

"Of course it is true. I will use it for you tomorrow."

Wu Zuxin smiled mischievously, making Xia Yuan relax her vigilance, and she nodded.

"Hey, be careful, don't tie it so tightly."

Wu Zuxin suddenly leaned over and whispered to the nurse.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Xia Yuan didn't expect Wu Zuxin to be so careful, and couldn't help being a little surprised.

"You don't understand, if the wound is tied too tightly, it will affect blood circulation and prevent the growth of new muscle."

Wu Zuxin seems to be very experienced in dealing with wounds, and he talks eloquently.

Xia Yuan couldn't help thinking that there was really such a long wound on Wu Zuxin's wrist. Did he cut it himself or was it scratched by someone else?
No matter what the situation was, it was a terrible thing.

Wu Zuxin stretched out his hand to help the nurse bandage.

"Stop it, what are you doing?"

Just as Wu Zuxin's hand was about to touch the gauze, Nangong Junyan came in from the door. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help shouting angrily.

"Hey, who am I, Chief Nangong?"

Wu Zuxin stood up when he saw Nangong Junyan coming in, with his usual mocking smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Wu Zuxin circle around Xia Yuan, Nangong Junyan suddenly felt as if a fly had entered the ward, which was annoying.

"Hehe, can't you come and see your old friend? If your old friend is sick, you should visit him."

After Wu Zuxin finished speaking to Nangong Junyan, he turned around and smiled at Xia Yuan:
"Recover well."

Then, without looking at Nangong Toshihiko, he walked out of the ward without looking back, with a high-spirited posture, full of handsome taste.

Nangong Junyan stood next to the nurse with a cold face, watching her carefully bandage Xia Yuan's wound. Although his face was calm, the suffocating atmosphere in the ward was too strong to dissolve.

Even the nurse who changed the dressing felt something strange. There were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and she had lost the original excitement of getting a glimpse of Chief Nangong. She wished to finish the work quickly and escape from this room.

After finally bandaging Xia Yuan's wound, the nurse pushed the trolley out of the ward, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her body, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking: Who said this is a beautiful business trip?Who told her to ask her to come by herself tomorrow.

Seeing Nangong Junyan's stinky face, Xia Yuan didn't want to talk, so she turned the wheelchair and came to the bed.

But how to go to bed is really a technical job.

In the past, Nangong Junyan carried him up and down, but now Xia Yuan climbed onto the bed by herself, and the injured leg still stitched became a burden.

Xia Yuan didn't want to ask Nangong Junyan for help, so she simply parked the wheelchair on the bed, thinking that it would be a big deal to ask the special nurse to carry her to bed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a warm and familiar aura rushed over, it was Nangong Toshihiko.

He leaned down and skillfully lifted Xia Yuan out of the wheelchair. The position of the hug ensured that Xia Yuan would not feel any pain or drag the wound.

When he hugged Xia Yuan like this before, Xia Yuan couldn't help wrapping his hands around his neck, and then snuggled into his arms tightly.

But this time, Xia Yuan didn't do that, she just let Nangong Toshiyan hold her body a little stiffly, and deliberately kept her body slightly alienated from him.

Although she didn't smell Liu Wenfang's perfume from him, Xia Yuan was still very upset.

Sensing Xia Yuan's alienation, Nangong Toshihiko's heart ached.

What did Wu Zuxin say to her just now?Why did Xia Yuan have a smile on her face before he came in, but her face turned frosty when she saw him?Could it be that Wu Zuxin pleases her more?

Although Nangong Toshiyan was in a dull mood, his subordinates still acted lightly. They placed Xia Yuan on the bed properly, put a pillow behind her, and asked her in a slow voice:
"Are you going to sleep? Or do you want to watch TV again?"

"sleep."

Xia Yuan was brief and authentic.

Why didn't Nangong Toshihiko take the initiative to hug her tighter?Or was he deliberately keeping a distance from her?Did she play into his hands?

Xia Yuan guessed in her heart, and the expression on her face became more and more calm.

Yeah, don't bow your head, the crown will fall; don't cry, the bad guys will laugh.

She doesn't get angry, if she gets angry, it's in Liu Wenfang's arms, isn't it?
"Oh, Liu Wenfang is suspected of bird flu and has been sent to the isolation room."

Toshihiko Nangong briefly reported.

"Ah? Suspected bird flu? What do you say?"

Xia Yuan was taken aback when she heard the news, and forgot to be angry with Nangong Junyan for a moment.

"It's like this..."

Nangong Toshihiko recounted the matter, as it was, without adding onion or vinegar.

Xia Yuan understood, it turned out that Liu Wenfang came to the hospital to disturb her and Nangong Junyan.Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that she was sick and hospitalized, and Liu Wenfang was also hospitalized with a cold?Xia Yuan knew that Liu Wenfang was as strong as a cow, and it was said that she hadn't had a cold in ten years.

The so-called death will not die.

This time Liu Wenfang made herself into the isolation ward, which was really satisfying.

Xia Yuan couldn't help showing a narrow smile on her face.

Xia Yuan smiled, and the ice in the room immediately melted.

Nangong Toshihiko couldn't help but relax with his mood, his stiff face also relaxed, and asked:
"why are you laughing?"

(End of this chapter)