the knife of love

Chapter 64 Bandaging, He Picked Her Up

Tang Jingcheng slept very deeply that night. When he woke up, it was dawn, and the rain was hanging from the eaves of the building, tick tock...

She opened her eyes with the ticking sound.

A slender figure was first seen in the blurred vision, and the figure was sitting on the single sofa not far from her bed, with one hand resting on his forehead, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Guan Lue..." Tang Jingcheng called out in a daze.

The person on the sofa moved and woke up.

Tang Jingcheng had a splitting headache, his vision gradually became clear, and the outline of the figure's face became clear.

Not a strategy at all.

"Why are you here?" She sat up from the bed with a bang, the wound was too much involved, her right shoulder hurt terribly, her left hand subconsciously protected it, only to find that something was wrong.

Where are her clothes?
She was obviously wearing a skirt, but now she only has a bathrobe on her body, and there is nothing in it, nothing! ! !

Looking around at the surrounding environment, white mattresses, dark curtains and carpets, standard hotel suites, and the unsmiling Su Jue in front of him, Tang Jingcheng's mind was completely confused.

what happened?

"Have you lost your memory after burning for one night?" Su Jue walked slowly to the bed.

Tang Jingcheng seemed to have an innate fear of this man, she rolled up the quilt and shrank towards the head of the bed, knocking on her forehead with her left hand desperately.

Seeing her tangled look, Su Jue was speechless.

"I really don't remember? It rained heavily last night, you suddenly rushed out and hit my car..."

Tang Jingcheng felt a pain in his chest and remembered.

She quarreled with Guan Lue last night, and when he told her to get out, she really got out.

She dragged her body, which was about to collapse at any time, through the long ginkgo path, and finally reached the intersection. Unfortunately, the place was deserted, and there were not even a ghost on New Year's Eve.

After finally seeing car lights floating in front of him, Tang Jingcheng was so rained out of his mind that he rushed straight to the road to stop him.

Fortunately, Su Jue was slow.

He was also taken aback at the time. The intersection of the rain curtain and the car lights was filled with white light, and he felt a red figure suddenly flashing from the side. He stepped on the brakes quickly, and the person in front of the car fell down.

The road is full of water.

Su Jue put on an umbrella and got out of the car, thinking he had hit her, only to find out that the person in his arms was Tang Jingcheng.

He didn't expect that he would meet her here, let alone that she would appear in front of him in such a mess. When he picked Tang Jingcheng up from the water, his heart trembled.

Shouldn't she be in the hospital?Why did he suddenly appear in the wilderness with injuries all over his body, without even holding an umbrella?
But Su Jue didn't ask any of these questions, his temper was too cold, and Tang Jingcheng might not be able to answer if asked.

Tang Jingcheng also came back to his senses, remembering what happened last night, Guan Lue had already been cursed 49 times by her in her heart, and Su Jue was next.

"Who took off my clothes?"

"I!"

"..." Tang Jingcheng was speechless for a moment. She didn't expect Su Jue to be so honest, but she was not a hypocritical person. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, but...damn, she had already taken off her clothes.

She couldn't say anything, she just stared at Su Jue fiercely.

Su Jue pretended not to see her, and sat down beside her bed, and leaned over again.

"Don't look at me like that. When I brought you to the hotel last night, you were wet inside and out. If you don't change the wound, it will become inflamed."

He seemed very reasonable, Tang Jingcheng was irrefutable, and stretched out his hand to touch the injury on his right shoulder. The bandage was much shorter, and only a thin layer of gauze was left on it.

"You changed it for me again?"

"Otherwise, you can still sleep peacefully overnight? But yesterday was too late, and it was New Year's Eve, and the nearby pharmacies were not open. I asked the hotel for some gauze to help you deal with it temporarily."

When Su Jue said this, his face was quite gentle.

Tang Jingcheng straightened up a little on the bed, and suddenly felt that this man didn't seem so annoying anymore.

"Thank you!"

"No need." Tang Jingcheng didn't want a "thank you" for what he did.

"Besides, you still have a fever..." While speaking, the doorbell rang, and Su Jue went to open the door. Tang Jingcheng sat on the bed and heard the conversation between him and the waiter.

"Mr. Su, here are the gauze and anti-inflammatory drugs that you need. I haven't bought the anti-fever drugs yet. I'll have someone deliver them to your room after I buy them."

"Thank you."

The waiter closed the door and went out, and soon heard steady footsteps coming from the door.

Tang Jingcheng immediately tightened the front of the nightgown on his body.

Su Jue pretended not to see it, and just put the medicine box in his hand on the side table.

"Open."

"what?"

"Clothes, open up."

"I don't!" Open it but there is nothing inside, Tang Jingcheng is of course unwilling.

Su Jue was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "It's not like I haven't seen you last night!"

"You!" Tang Jingcheng was so angry that he cursed again, "Beast!"

"Praise!"

"Beasts are better!"

"Thank you!"

"..."

He is really a man who is invulnerable to all poisons. Tang Jingcheng is also not good at swearing. The quilt covering his chest with his left hand refuses to move.

Su Jue ignored her, and skillfully cut the medicinal gauze into pieces, tore off the bandages, cut a few strips of tape and stuck them on the back of his hands, leaned in front of Tang Jingcheng, and coaxed her patiently at first : "Open."

"No!"

"Open!"

"I will do it myself!"

"You can't handle it well." After Su Jue finished speaking, she forcibly pulled Tang Jingcheng's left hand that was protecting her chest. She was so strong that she would not be able to resist after three or two strokes.

"All right, all right, turn around first."

"..."

Su Jue complied, and heard the rustling of clothes behind her.

"All right."

When he turned around, Tang Jingcheng had already pulled the quilt up to his chest, only exposing the entire injured shoulder on the right side. There were gauze and scars on the shoulder. Su Jue had seen it once last night, but at this time it was exposed in front of him. , he still felt that his heart was stuffy and flustered.

"Still watching? Hurry up!" Tang Jingcheng urged.

Su Jue came back to his senses, and slowly untied the gauze on her shoulder, revealing the unhealed wound in front of him, he looked up at Tang Jingcheng.

Tang Jingcheng held his breath and just happened to look at him, as if seeing a touch of distress from his dark eyes, but how could it be possible.

She frowned: "Have you seen enough? Hurry up!"

Su Jue pursed her thin lips and smiled, and began to help her clean the wound with cotton wool, apply medicine, and bandage... her movements were not in a hurry, but her technique was extremely skillful.

Tang Jingcheng couldn't help but slander, have all men gone to learn first aid now?
"Mr. Su, you have a good technique." She teased, trying to ease the embarrassment of the two of them, after all, it's a very ambiguous thing to be in the same room with a man.

However, Su Jue saw through her thoughts at a glance, and pulled down the nightgown on her right shoulder, revealing most of her shoulder and chest.

Tang Jingcheng hurriedly covered the quilt on his chest in a hurry.

Su Jue couldn't hold back seeing how anxious and angry she was and couldn't attack, so she laughed, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was almost evil to death in Tang Jingcheng's eyes.

"Do not laugh!"

"it is good."

"Still laughing?!"

"Stop laughing." Su Jue held back, and regained his paralyzed face, "How does the wound feel?"

"Fortunately."

"Does it hurt?"

"I'm used to it." Tang Jingcheng replied casually, but Su Jue's bandaging action suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." He suppressed the gloomy look in his eyes, and continued with his movements.

It's just that it doesn't hurt. The wound was soaked in water last night, and it was a little inflamed. Although Su Jue's movements were subtle, Tang Jingcheng could still feel when the gauze was tied round and round.

Her shoulders were trembling, but she endured it all the time, all these Su Jue were in her eyes.

"Miss Tang has good skin."

"..."

"It's just a little thinner."

"..." Tang was startled by Cheng Ren.

Su Jue paid attention to her expression, wrapped the last loop of gauze, and the joint was just below her collarbone.

"Pull the quilt down a little."

"no!"

"I have to put tape on!"

"I will do it myself!"

"Are you sure you can do it with one left hand?" Su Jue didn't give her any nonsense plans, and pulled the quilt to her chest with a single pull. Her collarbone is protruding and her lines are plump. Cheng Yi wore a waist-tight red dress with perfect curves, which Su Jue already knew.

It's just that now that half of the breasts are really exposed to him, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

He is not a gentleman, and he still has the thoughts he should have, not to mention that the other party is Tang Jingcheng.

"Can you fucking hurry up?"

Tang Jingcheng could feel the hot gaze, and with the persistent high fever, she felt that she was about to burn.

This beast smells like a rascal.

"See no evil, didn't your mother teach you this?"

"Sorry, no, my mother left very early." Su Jue answered Tang Jingcheng while tearing off the tape on the back of his hand and pasting it on the gauze, with a serious tone and a serious expression.

He is not a person who is good at chatting.

Tang Jingcheng could only look up at the sky, praying that he would move faster.

Fortunately, Su Jue was proficient and quickly healed the wound. Tang Jingcheng moved his right shoulder slightly.

"It was well bandaged."

"Thank you!"

"I didn't see that you would still do these things."

Su Jue was packing up the cut gauze, wrapped it round and round and put it into the medicine box, but turned around and replied calmly: "I said that I was a doctor for a while, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" Tang Jingcheng didn't even think about it, of course she didn't believe it, how could Su Fan's general manager be a doctor!

Seeing her suspicious expression, Su Jue's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Sure enough, she still forgot, but it was all many years ago, but Tang Jingcheng praised him for dressing his wound so well that he underestimated him.Back then, Su Jue was also a top student in the Department of Neurology. Not to mention dealing with such simple bandages, he even took the operating table to the operating table, opened the skull and sewed needles, but since he joined Su Fan, he never mentioned it to anyone. He's been a doctor.

"Okay." Su Jue put away the medicine box, calmed his breath: "The wound is a little inflamed, but it's not serious. It's just that your high fever persists. I've already asked someone to buy medicine for you."

There was another knock on the door outside the speaking room, Tang Jingcheng was still clumsily tying the belt of his nightgown with his left hand.

Su Jue glanced at her, and she became anxious again, covering her front with her hands.

He could only laugh: "It should be the waiter who came to deliver the antipyretics. I'll open the door." After speaking, he went to the outside room.

Tang Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped his left hand around the belt of his nightgown, and bent his right hand as much as possible, but tried several times to tie the belt, but he couldn't put it on. When he was agitated, he heard a kick at the door.

(End of this chapter)