Remarriage sweet love: military commander please restraint

Chapter 636
Shui Yixin was thrown into the very hot tub by Yun Zhonghe, almost drowned to death, struggled twice and floated out of the water, poured a mouthful of water into it, choked her whole body and coughed continuously, she thought she was Drowning, hands flapping.

Qinglin frowned deeply, staring at Shui Yixin who was struggling in the water, Yun Zhonghe stood aside watching Shui Yixin in pain, standing indifferently as if he couldn't see Shui Yixin and couldn't wake up.

Shui Yixin finally stopped struggling, thinking that he was going to die from drowning, and prepared his hands to give up.

His head sank, Yun Zhonghe's face turned cold, and he reached out to fish out Shui Yixin, only then did Shui Yixin realize that he was not dreaming, and opened his eyes to look at Yun Zhonghe in a daze.

Seeing Shui Yixin woke up, Yun Zhonghe turned around and left decisively, Qing Lin stood in the room for a while, looked at Shui Yixin's distressed look for a few minutes, then turned around and left.

Shui Yixin looked at the closed door, and then at the dense room. This is a bathroom with complete facilities and high specifications. After Shui Yixin came, she took a few showers. There is a sauna here. She didn't want to leave her child I put it outside to take a bath by myself, and I am embarrassed to take the children, so I rarely come in, and I have not washed many times in the bath.

Shui Yixin crouched in the bathtub, looked at it, left and leaned on the bathtub, and just leaned over, there was a tingling pain in his back, Shui Yixin left immediately, raised his hand and touched the top of the back, touched it with his fingertips. Seeing a hard object, Shui Yixin touched it carefully, it still hurt a little when touched lightly, and immediately hissed, then Shui Yixin touched it, remembering what happened at night, endured the pain and pulled out the thorn behind him .

The flower thorn was pulled out, Shui focused on looking at the bloody flower thorn, and was in a daze, did this come from her?
Blinking his eyes, Shui Yixin's face was full of bewilderment. After a while, he lay down on the wooden barrel, raised his hand and looked at a broken thorn in his palm, probably this is what others often call the piercing pain.

I thought the piercing pain was unbearable, but compared to the pain of losing a lover, what is this little pain?
Enduring the pain, Yixin pulled out the thorns one by one, and pulled out all the ones he could see and touch. The remaining water Yixin had to take a bath first and wait for others to help.

Speaking of those who helped, Shui Yixin blushed a little.

Coming out of the tub, Shui Yixin was a little stunned at the turbid and reddened water. She didn't feel that there was a lot of blood left, but the water was still red.

Putting on a bathrobe, Shui Yixin walked out of the bathroom carefully, pushed the door open and looked outside, and when there was no one, she was relieved, wrapped herself up tightly, and then walked towards the room. As soon as he walked halfway, Qinglin came out from the side, and Shui Yixin froze there, busy to tighten his clothes so that he would not lose his clothes.

Qinglin looked at Shui Yixin, his gaze was bottomless.

Yun Zhonghe happened to come in from the outside and saw Qing Lin's displeased eyes: "Go out."

Qinglin looked back at Yun Zhonghe, turned around and went out.

Shui Yixin continued to be nervous, tugged on the bathrobe, and moved towards the room. She wanted to close the door when she entered, but Yun Zhonghe walked to the door, and entered without waiting for anyone to be locked.

Shui Yixin took two steps and turned around to look at Yun Zhonghe, only to find that Yun Zhonghe had a medicine box in his hand.

"Just put it down." Shui Yixin meant that she could do it herself, but Yun Zhonghe had no intention of leaving, so she entered and closed the door, put down the medicine box, and looked at Shui Yixin.

Shui Yixin wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in. She didn't think about it when she was about to die, but now that she thinks about it, she really wants to die. It's embarrassing.

With a flush on his face, Shui Yixin said: "Don't worry about me, you can go out first."

Yun Zhonghe didn't intend to leave, but instead said: "If you don't take care of your body as soon as possible, sooner or later you will ooze pus and fester blood.

"Is it that serious?" Shui Yixin didn't quite believe it, and looked at Yun Zhonghe with big eyes, and Yun Zhonghe's deep eyes glanced at Shui Yixin: "If you don't believe it, you can wait for two days, won't you?" suppuration."

Shui Yixin was speechless, and managed to calm down: "Thank you for reminding me, I will deal with it in a while."

"How do you deal with it?" Yun Zhonghe stared, but Shui Yixin had nothing to say, pursed his lips, and looked out the door: "There are no workers, you ask the workers to show me."

"I'm worried about the workers. Get down and let me have a look." Yun Zhonghe turned around and opened the medicine box. The disinfection tools were all ready, and Shui Yixin stood still like a duck being put on the shelf.

"Turn around and let me take a look." Yun Zhonghe just had an expressionless expression on his face, and Shui Yixin stood there for a while, even if she didn't want to, but what if it really festered?
Shui Yixin is a doctor. Although she is not a dermatologist, she still has common sense in this area. If it really suppurates, she will have thorns all over her body now, and she might get infected. If she is infected, how to take care of the child.

After thinking about it, I went to sit on the bed, first lay down, and then closed my eyes.

Yun Zhonghe went to bed and sat down, raised his hand and retreated Shui Yixin's bathrobe from above to his waist. Yun Zhonghe knew where it went down without looking. Most of them have not been dealt with, only some inaccessible places in the middle, and there are more than [-] thorns that have not been pulled out.

Yun Zhonghe took the tweezers, carefully fed the water and concentrated on treating it, while processing, he said, "After a while, apply ointment and rest for two days. This kind of injury is not easy to heal. If pus oozes, the skin will fester."

Shui Yixin blushed and was short of breath, biting his lip for a long time and talking: "Is it that serious?"

"Is it serious or not? You know in your heart. The flower fields are managed by people every day, and there are a lot of insecticides and pesticides. If you don't have a few days of disinfection, your skin will be ruined in the future."

Yun Zhonghe finished his speech, got up and left, tidied up the things at hand, took out the ointment, sat down, rubbed the ointment in the palm of his hand, and wiped it with water from top to bottom.

Shui Yixin blushed, wanting to die!
"How do you know so much, and the boss still cares about whether the flowers grow or not?" Shui Yixin wondered, and asked out of curiosity.

"What you see is not just roses. Poppies grow in the delta. I like that kind of flower, but poppies are poisonous, which is well known.

It is impossible to plant it here. I asked people to do research on the seeds of white roses and poppies. After two or three years of experiments, a kind of flower was planted, which is what you saw. In fact, this kind of flower is just white when it grows out. Yes, it blooms pink for a certain period of time, and I have studied that this kind of flower does not belong to roses and poppies, it is simply mutated and poisonous. "

Shui Yixin heard that her eyes were round, and there was such a thing, she turned her head to look at Yun Zhonghe, she was not so shy now.

Yun Zhonghe lowered his eyes and glanced in front of Shui Yixin, and Shui Yixin suddenly felt bad, so he pulled the quilt under his body to avoid tofu eyes, and turned his head away.

Yun Zhonghe was thoughtful, and said to her: "Actually, the back is just as beautiful."

Getting up, Yun Zhonghe put the ointment in his hand beside Shui Yixin, and went to wash his hands.

Shui Yixin saw that the person was gone, so he got up and applied the ointment on all the places on his body that should be applied, and picked the important places to wipe first, and he was relieved when he finished.

When Yun Zhonghe came back, Shui Yixin had wiped all the key points, and the rest were calves and palms.

Yun Zhonghe came in from the outside, with no clothes on on his upper body, holding a long-sleeved shirt in his hand, and putting it on as he entered the door, Shui was dumbfounded, what is this man doing?

In the final analysis, Shui Yixin is not used to it, but Yun Zhonghe has long been used to it, so Shui Yixin is obviously not as good as Yun Zhonghe.

Sitting down, Yun Zhonghe took a look at the place around him, leaned back on the sofa, his shoulders got better, he didn't take it seriously like a few days ago.

Shui Yixin waited for a while, applied the ointment, and sat facing Yun Zhonghe. As a result, the two of them sat like this for half the night. At dawn, they went to sleep separately, one curled up on the bed, and the other lying on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)