The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 520 Awakening, Ji Qian's Question (Part [-])
After the doctor finished everything the hospital could do, he personally used Song Zhen's arm to demonstrate to Ji Qian how to do the alcohol bath, and told Ji Qian what to do before leaving the ward.

When he was leaving, he even thoughtfully helped Ji Qian pull up the blinds of the glass door, after all Ji Qian had said that, and he probably didn't want anyone outside to see it.

"Sometimes the situation rings the bell immediately, and we will come right away." He reminded again.

"Okay." Ji Qian nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, she bent down and removed Song Zhen's clothes three times and five times.

Immediately afterwards, she imitated what the doctor did just now, dipped the gauze ball in alcohol, then twisted it until it was half dry, and quickly threw herself into the role to wipe Song Zhen's head, neck, armpits, arms, legs and feet.

She hesitated when wiping the back of her feet, because the doctor specifically said that the palms and soles of the feet should also be wiped to cool down faster. At that time, she asked her if she had any problems, and if not, she would ask the nurse to come.

Of course Ji Qian answered no problem.

But now, she suddenly had such a slight hesitation.

That's the foot, the sole of the foot...

But when she looked up and saw Song Zhen lying there ignorant of human affairs, she immediately sighed heavily.

No matter what, you have to be responsible for what you say, you can't quit the business, can you?

She plucked up the courage to bend down, and was surprised to find that Song Zhen's feet didn't have any peculiar smell, her nails were neatly manicured, and her toes looked beautiful, like a work of art. Sure enough, God was eccentric.

This comforted her a little while she was working.

After wiping the soles of the feet, even if it is the first time, the alcohol on the head and neck that was wiped at the beginning has evaporated and there is nothing left, so it is necessary to do it again.

She took the gauze and felt that it would not be good to wipe his head after wiping the soles of his feet. Fortunately, there were spares nearby. She took two new gauzes, and then wiped one on the upper body and the other on the lower body. Only then did she feel at ease some.

While wiping him, maybe there was finally a space for the two of them to be alone, or maybe she had nowhere to vent her depressed emotions, so she couldn't help but started talking to herself.

"I watched the video, but I don't know why, I feel like a block in my heart, very uncomfortable. Song Zhen, do you know that when the media are asking me about your cheating , I suddenly became very unconfident? I have no confidence, I dare not say that this must be a rumor, it is false, I dare not deny it confidently."

"I used to fall into self-doubt, and even wondered if I was the third party who meddled in your relationship with Fu Qiuyi. Although now I find this idea ridiculous after learning that Fu Qiuyi is your enemy, but at that time I I really have this kind of thought..."

"You asked me if I had any questions to ask you. In fact, I really wanted to ask about the relationship between you and Fu Qiuyi, but I didn't have the courage. Sometimes I wonder if it's because of Song Chun's heart. You are so concerned about this. Didn't you get together with her? Or how could it be such a coincidence, her family is in province F, you are in city G and she is also in city G, and you live in Lanshan Shengjing and she also lives in Lanshan Shengjing?"

"Now the truth is out, but I'm still wondering, do you really like me? Or is it just that I'm chasing you?"

She babbled while wiping, sometimes mocking herself and sometimes smiling wryly, luckily no one else could see, otherwise they would probably think her a lunatic.

"My grandfather is messing around again. In fact, looking at it from another angle, I have enjoyed the glory brought to me by the Ji family, but I have never done anything for the Ji family. It seems understandable that the old man wants me to quit the circle."

"Actually, sometimes I'm quite selfish..."

"I really hate you now, what should I do? If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have to bear all this, including Mao Mao's death. Why should I bear everything? Why do you lie here and don't know anything! But But seeing you lying here makes me feel bad."

"Does every relationship look perfect and romantic at the beginning, but in the end it will be defeated by reality, or succumb to reality? Become bumpy and ugly?"

……

She said whatever came to her mind, sometimes she would say a few words one after another, and sometimes she would remain silent for a long time.

Perhaps there are no answers to these questions, and she is simply voicing bitterness, or venting her emotions.

While talking to herself like this, the actions of her subordinates never stopped, and they were busy for more than an hour in the blink of an eye.

And Song Zhen's body temperature also decreased under the dual effects of drug therapy and physical therapy, and became 38.5 ℃. Although he still had a high fever, there was no need to worry about people getting confused.

Ji Qian breathed a sigh of relief, then put down the thermometer and continued to work.

She seems to be tireless, from head to toe, and from foot to head.

Perhaps only by working non-stop like this, can she stop thinking about it.

But why does it seem that the faster the hand moves, the faster the head turns, and the more words you want to say?
She took the gauze and quickly dipped it behind his ears and then to his neck, her eyes shifted from his handsome side face to his sexy Adam's apple, and she couldn't help but sigh, "I said so much, but if you are awake Yes, I guess I can't say a word."

"why?"

"Me too...you're awake?" Ji Qian turned her head in surprise, almost biting her own tongue.

Song Zhen lay weakly on the bed, his eyes locked on her firmly, "Why do you have nothing to say when I'm awake?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at Ji Qian with extremely deep eyes, which made Ji Qian unable to break free.

Ji Qian once again found that her throat seemed to be locked, and she couldn't ask him any questions, and couldn't say anything more.

As for why, she didn't know, and she didn't know why she would feel speechless when facing Song Zhen one day.

"I'll call the doctor!" She immediately stretched out her hand and rang the bell. Song Zhen wanted to stop her, but how could he be so weak?

Then he soon discovered that he was almost naked except for the gauze on his upper body and a pair of underwear on his lower body.

Ji Qian followed his gaze, thinking that the doctors and nurses were about to come in, she immediately bent down to help pull the quilt.

Who knew that a corner of the quilt was slightly pressed by Song Zhen's body, and although she stepped on the ground with both feet, only one foot was able to stand firm and exert force, which made her body unstable, so she bent down to pull the quilt, Pulling and pulling, he pulled himself onto him instead.

His upper body was still wrapped in gauze, and she immediately wanted to get up with her hands, but who knew that the man reached out and grabbed her.

She turned her face in astonishment, and then saw the man's blue stubble, and the complex eyes that still firmly locked on her.

"Don't make trouble, you still have injuries." She pursed her lips and said.

"Is it because of the wound, or because you don't want to have contact with me?" Song Zhen looked at her and asked.

Ji Qian subconsciously avoided his gaze, and turned back: "Do you want the doctor to come in and see you without pants?"

Song Zhen sighed, then let go of her hand, and leaned slightly to let her pull the quilt over.

As soon as it was covered, the doctor came in with the nurse, and Ji Qian moved to the side to give the doctor the seat.

After some examinations, the doctor's expression relaxed a lot. Song Zhen's body temperature had dropped to 37.8°C. Although he was still having a fever, it was a low-grade fever, and his other physiological functions had recovered well. The most important thing was that he woke up. , waking up means everything is starting to look better.

"Observe for another half a day, and then transfer to the ward when you are sure there is no problem." To be cautious, the doctor decided to observe for another half day.

Afterwards, the nurse changed the hanging water for Song Zhen.

Ji Qian's mission has been completed, so when the doctor went out, she called her together, Ji Qian did not refute.

"Doctor, can I have a word with her?" Song Zhen asked instead.

His voice was hoarse, like a saw cutting Ji Qian's heart, but Ji Qian really didn't know how to face him.

"Okay, no problem, but the patient needs more rest, so at most 5 minutes, Miss Ji, you must come out." The doctor said.

5 minutes?
Ji Qian raised her head and was about to say something when the doctor immediately said, "10 minutes, no more."

Who asked you to add time!
Before Ji Qian could say anything, the doctor gave her a grateful look, then picked up the folder and left.

Ji Qian wanted to cry but didn't have any tears. She was dawdling, and then she turned her head away.

After everyone had left, the sound of the doctor talking with Li Zhan and others came from outside the door, but the ward seemed strangely silent, and there was some embarrassment between the two.

"Did you take off my pants?" Song Zhen spoke first, although his tone was questioning, but his expression was determined.

Ji Qian turned her head slightly, "Help you cool down, you just burned to over 40 degrees."

"So you clearly care about and care about me, why do you resist me?" Song Zhen asked again.

Hearing his tone seemed to be analyzing himself, for some reason, Ji Qian burst into anger, "Because when you open your eyes and talk, my mind is full of Fu Qiuyi being intimate with you!"

(End of this chapter)