Paranoid Fu Shao's heart

Chapter 155

He raised his gaze slightly, lifted his thin lips slightly, and said calmly, "Then watch as much as you want."

Luosang blinked his eyelids several times, watching the man lift his knuckle fingers and unbutton his shirt one by one.

Slowly took off the clothes on the right shoulder, and after a while, took off all the tops.

Exposing a large white chest and back, he has a perfect figure, with well-proportioned and slender muscles and bones, strong muscles and bones, and clear curves.

"..."

Luosang focused his eyes on Fu Shihan's movements for a moment, and swallowed involuntarily.

Fu Shihan stared at her with dark and heavy eyes.

His back was straight, and the doctor examined his wound with a serious face: "The wound is open, I'll take care of it first, and I'll get someone to infuse you with anti-inflammatory water later, so that you can recover quickly."

Fu Shihan refused lightly: "No need."

Luosang stepped forward, looking at his open wound, the flesh and blood were hideous, and the blood was glaring.

She pursed her lips tightly, and glanced at the man's side face, "This is necessary, and I will arrange for an infusion later."

Fu Shihan let the doctor touch his wound on his back, frowning slightly.

Hearing what she said, the man remained silent and did not refuse again.

He stared at the girl's cold expression, lost his mind, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay." The doctor responded, bandaged Fu Shihan, and told him, "Don't touch the wound to water for a few days, and sleep on your side at night, don't press the wound."

Fu Shihan responded with a deep voice: "Yes."

Not long after the doctor left, a female nurse came in with a tray.

At this point, the man had already put his shirt back on.

"Hello." The female nurse looked at his handsome face, smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to him: "It's time for an infusion, reach out your hand."

Fu Shihan said in a cold tone, "Change to another man."

The female nurse couldn't understand him, "What did you say?"

Luosang was sitting on the chair next to her. Hearing these words, she was taken aback for a moment. She looked past the disposable infusion set prepared by the nurse. She stood up, "Let me do it."

She said the words aloud.

Seeing the man staring at her suspiciously, Luosang added two more words: "I will."

After taking the things from the female nurse, Luosang sat down directly by the bed, leaned his upper body slightly forward, put the man's hand on his left hand, clenched it a little bit, and wiped the back of his hand with alcohol cotton to disinfect it.

"..."

The female nurse stood aside, watching Luosang's professional movements, feeling that she was superfluous, and knew what the man said just now.

When the needle was pierced into a small blood vessel, Luosang raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Shihan, watching his lips tightened, and a pair of deep and cold eyes looking at her.

The man moved on her left hand.

Luosang came back to his senses, continued to hold his hand tightly, and inserted the thin needle into the blood vessel.

The tiny nerve started from the back of the hand, and the tingling sensation ran through his entire body.

The warm palm is not clearly related to the heart at this time.

Seeing that the drip was unobstructed, the female nurse handed over the adhesive tape and asked Luosang to fix the needle handle.

The girl's slender eyelids slightly lifted, "Okay."

Ye Zhen waited for her to fix it, without any surprise on his expression.

He carried the lunch box, walked to the coffee table by the sofa and put it down, "Little Luosang, come over to eat first, you didn't eat much at noon, you must be hungry, right?"

Luosang glanced at Yezhen and asked, "Is there any share for him?"

(End of this chapter)