Chapter 176 Scars
"Oh, why don't you rinse it with cold water right away? Although it's a mild burn, it shouldn't be underestimated, and your wound seems to be contaminated. I'll disinfect it for you again."

The doctor was startled when he saw Nangong Junyan's wound.

Now he knows that this maddening patient is the chief Nangong who has been the most popular in this city recently. He has no choice but to know. Ever since Nangong Junyan came to the hospital, a group of nurses have surrounded him all day long to discuss all kinds of gossip. Topics, the contents of these chats were blown into his ears from time to time, making him passively familiar with the Chief Nangong.

Seeing that Nangong Junyan was burned, the doctor naturally didn't dare to be careless.If he dared to treat Nangong Junyan's wound badly, he would probably be surrounded by nurses and beat him up.

Therefore, the doctor made the injury more or less serious to attract Nangong Toshihiko's attention.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Junyan's face did not change, but Xia Yuan was so frightened that tears came out all of a sudden. She was strong when her legs were crushed, but when she thought that Nangong Junyan was innocently burned by the soup she pushed away, she immediately burst into tears. The tears could no longer be held back, and the tearful eyes whirled.

"Don't cry, it's okay, doctors like to talk about the seriousness of the disease."

After Nangong Toshihiko finished speaking, he blinked at the doctor apologetically, which made the doctor dazzled for a while, evildoer, does a man have such a strong magnetic field when he discharges a man?
Now the doctor believed it, no wonder those little nurses were fascinated all day long, and it was their turn to deliver injections and medicines for Nangong Junyan's hospital bed, all of them had happy smiles on their faces...

"Doctor, is that so?"

Who knew that Xia Yuan would not let her go, and insisted on seeking a doctor for peace of mind.

"Uh, yes yes, in fact, after disinfecting the poison, it will be fine after applying scald medicine. Be careful not to get water."

The doctor had no choice but to nod his head, who called Xia Yuan Lihua with rain, so unforgettable and affectionate?
"Doctor, then quickly disinfect and change his dressing!"

Seeing the doctor's confused face, not knowing where he was going, Xia Yuan hurriedly asked.

"Okay, right now."

Seeing the doctor skillfully apply black burn ointment on Nangong Toshihiko, and then wrap it with gauze, Xia Yuan is slightly relieved, but she still feels guilty in her heart.

"Okay, you can go back and rest. I will add some anti-inflammatory drugs to his medicine later, and take it on time. The medicine will be changed tomorrow morning."

The doctor gave some instructions, and after Nangong Toshiyan thanked her, he pushed Xia Yuan back as if nothing had happened.

"Wow, did you see just now, Chief Nangong has such a good figure, he actually has six-petal abs!"

"Yeah, his skin is not pale white, but honey-colored, it looks so sunny!"

……

Xia Yuan heard the discussions of these nurses, and couldn't help feeling secretly unhappy.

Now she finally understood why Nangong Toshihiko didn't like to pretend to be someone else in everything to her.

If she were a doctor, she would definitely give Jun Yan the medicine herself, so as not to let his "spring" be revealed.

Now it's cheaper for these little nurses.

I hope they have a bit of professional ethics and won't secretly take "naked" photos of Junyan changing his dressing and upload them to the Internet.

"Xia Yuan, are you still sad? It's nothing, it's common for me to suffer from such a small injury."

Nangong Toshihiko pushed Xia Yuan into the ward, walked to the wheelchair and saw her unhappy expression, so he comforted her in a low voice.

"You are a distinguished billionaire, how could it be commonplace for you to be injured?" Xia Yuan refused to believe it, "Is it for my comfort!"

"No, really, look." As Nangong Toshihiko said, he lifted up his shirt, exposing his back, "Pay attention, some scars are relatively small, and you won't be able to see them if you don't pay attention."

This is actually, when Xia Yuan usually sleeps with Nangong Junyan, he is in a state of embarrassment, and he is always wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt, so she didn't look at his back carefully.

Take a closer look, and now you can see the clues.

Sure enough, on Nangong Toshihiko's flat back, there were faint and inconspicuous white markings. Upon closer inspection, one could tell that this must be the result of previous injuries.

In fact, if the injury is not very deep, there will be no scars.

Xia Yuan looked at Nangong Toshihiko's back and felt palpitations.

What kind of experience and encounter made Nangong Toshihiko, who is as wealthy as a country, suffer this ordeal?
Xia Yuan caressed those scars with her fingertips in distress. Some were as thick as a little fingertip, and some were as thin as a rope, appearing in tangled balls on his back. Every time Xia Yuan touched one, she felt like It is stroking a heavy past.

Every scar seems to have a thrilling story written.

Xia Yuan's touch was gentle and delicate, and a numb and itchy feeling came from Nangong Toshihiko's back, a comfortable and comfortable feeling that immediately relieved the burn on his stomach a lot.

"Too cruel!"

Xia Yuan murmured.

"what?"

Nangong Toshihiko asked puzzledly.

"I said the people who left you with these scars are too cruel."

"Hehe, every scar has a story. If you are interested, I will tell you one by one in the future."

Nangong Toshihiko said indifferently.

"Okay, I'll wait. But I don't want to hear it right now."

Xia Yuan didn't want to hear it now because Nangong Junyan was still injured on his stomach, and talking about the scars on his back would inevitably make him feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, when we are all healed, I will lie on the bed with you, and I will tell you in detail."

Nangong Toshihiko imagined the beautiful scene of two people embracing and lying on the bed talking together, and couldn't help being very happy.

"Well, sure, I'll give you a massage then, so you can have a good and relaxing sleep."

Seeing that the tiredness on his face had not faded, Xia Yuan knew that if he didn't sleep well at night, he wouldn't be able to revive with full blood after getting a good night's sleep. Why did he suffer from long-term insomnia, so she couldn't help feeling very distressed.

"Huh? Can you massage?"

There was a strong jealousy in Nangong Toshiyan's words, which made Xia Yuan startled.

Then she figured it out, this guy must have thought she had practiced it?Or give someone a massage?
"I'm just going to learn it!"

Xia Yuan suppressed a smile.

"Well, that's okay. But if you're learning now, who do you want to learn from?"

Nangong Toshihiko added it again: a muscular masseur, with a pair of powerful big hands pressing and pressing on Xia Yuan's smooth back...

"Can I watch the CD? There are many tutorials on the Internet. You don't need a real person to experience it."

Xia Yuan now catches Nangong Toshihiko's little mind and catches it accurately.

These words immediately reached Nangong Toshihiko's heart, not to mention how comfortable he was, even the smile on his face was so bright that he couldn't hide it.

"Okay, I'll ask An Yichen to give you a bunch of practical video tutorials."

Nangong Toshihiko said happily, he stretched out his hand to open WeChat on his phone, and typed some words to go out.

(End of this chapter)

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