He's cute but puritanical

Lu Shiyan was launched by Jiang Laihe ward, then went to the doctor, secretly did a physical examination.

Fortunately, his injuries were not too serious, not to the bones and muscles, but a little blood loss.

But just now, mu wanci went in and left at last, and he was completely not found to be a wounded person.

It's ironic!

However, he should have been used to it.

For that woman, should not have any illusions and expectations, should not it?

Lu Shiyan taunted and pulled at the corner of his lips, and the eyes under his eyes were unknown loneliness and grief.

He has always thought he was an orphan since he had memory. When Jiang Zongming took him home from the orphanage, he did not mention how excited and grateful he was.

At Jiang's house, he tried to do everything best, but he kept low-key from fighting for anything.

Because he knew that he could live there, it was a great gift, and he could not be greedy again.

Later, he had the first and only greed, that is Jiang Laihe.

At the end of the bed, the doctor in a white coat told the man, "Mr. Lu, don't get water on the wound these two days, otherwise it will be inflamed. You have a good rest, as long as you follow the doctor's instructions, I believe that you will soon recover. "

"Well." Lu Shiyan responded with a faint voice, and the wind swept Jiang Lai sitting on the sofa and said to her, "you send the doctor out, and help me buy a dinner back by the way."

"OK." Jiang Lais put down the TV remote control and stood up from the sofa.

After she and the doctor left, the man took the clean medical record clothes on the bed, and slowly got up and walked to the bathroom with the wall.

A few minutes later, in the bathroom.

He took off his clothes, set the temperature, stood under the shower, and let the warm water wash away the bloody smell on him.

He has not had a bath for two days, which is intolerable for a person with mild cleanliness.

Therefore, he also can not care about the doctor said that the wound can not be contaminated with water, rather than hurt death, not dirty death!

The temperature of the water is right, and it is washed over and over on his strong skin.

Comfortable water temperature makes men close their eyes slightly, deliberately ignore the tingling feeling of the wound, enjoying a short relaxation.

Suddenly, the words that mu wanci said appeared in his head. Lu Shiyan had recovered his mood and was a little bit more depressed.

Originally he didn't care about the stock right of Lu family, but since that woman cared, he would take them one by one and destroy them again!

This bath, Lu Shiyan took nearly half an hour to end.

When he turned off the shower, he looked down at his injured arm and found that the wound, which had been wrapped up, seemed to have split again, and even the gauze was dyed in bright colors.

However, how can the pain of the body compare with the pain in the heart?

Lu Shiyan pulled at the corner of his mouth, picked up the towel and wiped the body dry without any accident.

He found that the injured arm had hurt so much that it was a problem to bend it.

He frowned, bit his teeth, held up hard, and continued to wear his sick suit.

After putting on the sick suit, he had a thin sweat on his forehead.

The man stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, and eased two breaths, looking up at himself.

To be honest, he seems to have looked very little in the mirror since he entered Lu's home.

I saw the face in the mirror with deep features and sharp edges and corners, which is still familiar with the memory.

However, the tear mole at the end of the eye is so dazzling and so abrupt.

Let him doubt more than once whether the person in the mirror is the one he knows.

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