Life With You

Yuan Bao turned and left. Only George Sheng and Song Xi were left at the bathroom door. The two stood facing each other for about five or six seconds. George Sheng took the initiative and said, "Since there is no injury, go home first."

Song Xi raised his eyes and replied: "I want to wait here for the result... If you are in a hurry, you can do it first."

Her voice was soft, and George Sheng said in his heart, what else could he have in the middle of the night?

If it's normal, he definitely didn't just think about it, he would have come straight out, but now... forget it, just bear it.

He turned around and walked back. Song Xi thought he was going to leave, but he did not expect that he went to the door of the rescue room. Yuan Bao stood a little farther away to answer the phone. The slightly injured man saw him and called out: "Brother Sheng ."

George Sheng nodded slightly, his thin lips opened: "Thank you."

The man nodded quickly, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi walking behind George Sheng, and said tentatively: "Brother Sheng, you can take Miss Song back first. We are here."

George Sheng's face was light: "Don't worry."

In fact, he also wanted to take Song Xi away. Song Xi was very ‘dazzling’ right now, dressed like a blood gourd. Even if he was not injured, he was shocked by visual inspection and made people feel uncomfortable.

Yuan Bao answered the call, walked to George Sheng after hanging up, and after the two changed their eyes, they went to talk elsewhere.

Song Xi stood at the door of the rescue room, like a big rock in his heart, which was extremely heavy. A few minutes later, Song Xi felt something strange on his right arm. When he looked sideways, someone took a white coat and passed it. Here to her, look up, the person holding the coat is George Sheng.

His face was pale, and his tone was calm, "Put it on."

Song Xi glanced at her blood-covered clothes, and said, "Thank you."

This is a doctor's white coat, and Song Xi is familiar with it. When she stretched out her arm, George Sheng glanced unconsciously, frowning almost subconsciously, and said in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

Song Xi moved for a while, and then followed his gaze to look at his right arm. The upper arm was on the outside, which was stained red by someone else’s blood. However, upon closer inspection, there was a scratch no less than ten centimeters. Very thin, but very deep.

I stretched out my finger and touched it. It hurts. It was indeed hurt.

Song Xi resisted frowning and whispered: "Yes, I didn't pay attention."

At that time, the scene was chaotic, even torn and torn, and where was the unevenness scratched.

Song Xi didn't take it seriously, but George Sheng said aloud, "Go."

"Huh?" She looked at him, her eyes confused.

He said blankly: "Find a doctor to treat the wound."

Song Xi said, "No need..."

"There is no shortage of you to wait here." He frowned suddenly.

Song Xi was a little embarrassed for an instant, and her expression changed.

Upon seeing this, George Sheng couldn't tell whether it was regret or annoyance.

The two of them walked to the night shift emergency room together. They were silent all the way. Song Xi thought in her heart that it is not the time to mention divorce, so that he will not realize that she is killing the donkey, but she did provoke him a lot. Trouble, he originally disliked her, I'm afraid it's even worse now.

When I entered the emergency room, the female doctor was not there. There was only one male doctor. When he saw Song Xi wearing a white lab coat, he was stunned for two seconds. Then he saw that the clothes inside her were covered in blood, and he quickly got up and asked, "Where is the injury? "

Before Song Xi could return, George Sheng behind him took the lead and said, "Check for her."

The doctor asked Song Xi to take off her coat and sit down, prepare a large piece of cotton and disinfectant, and help her wipe off the blood on her face and neck.

This rub revealed the original fair skin, not only the scratch on her arm, but also her wrist, back neck, elbow, and many different scratches and bruises.

The doctor said while applying medicine: "There may be many invisible wounds on your body. Ask your boyfriend to check for you later. Just apply some medicine for minor injuries. If you have serious injuries, come to the hospital again. "

Don’t blame the doctor for saying this. The chiffon shirt on Song Xi’s body was washed with blood, and it was not completely dry right now. It exuded a faint smell of blood. It was a difference between men and women, not to mention George Sheng was still poking aside. , The male doctor is always uncomfortable to let Song Xi take off his clothes to check the injury.

Upon hearing this, Song Xi replied instinctively: "No, I'm fine."

The doctor said: "Don't be careless. It's hot now, and wounds are easily infected. Small wounds can become serious injuries if you are not careful."

Song Xi said, "I will take a good look after I go back."

The doctor said, "Isn't your boyfriend here? I'll go out later and let him check it for you."

"he does not……"

"it is good."

George Sheng spoke suddenly and interrupted Song Xi's unfinished words. Song Xi turned her back to George Sheng. She could feel him standing behind her, but she did not dare to turn around, or even gasped.

The male doctor helped Song Xi clean up the exposed wounds, and got up and told George Sheng: "You will be like me later, so that you can clean up her body with a disinfectant dipped in cotton and see if there is anything left on her body. wound."

George Sheng said with a calm expression of ‘um’, the male doctor was a little afraid of him inexplicably.

When only George Sheng and Song Xi were left in the room, Song Xi bit the bullet and said, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

George Sheng Lengjun's face was like a still lake, with no waves at all, his thin lips opened, and his voice was unrecognizable and said in anger, "What are you thinking?"

Song Xi looked at him, too nervous to say anything.

George Sheng said: "You are also a doctor. There is no gender in front of the patient. Turn around and take off your clothes."

While speaking, he had already picked up the cotton with tweezers and dipped it in some disinfectant.

Song Xi looked at him straightforwardly. At this moment, there was really an urgent and embarrassing situation.

George Sheng looked back at her without blinking, "Don't waste time?"

Song Xi saw the unchanging composure of Mount Tai in front of George Sheng's pupils like ice lakes. In an instant, she almost died ashamed of thinking too much.

They just wanted to check her injury. She thought her body was very private, but in George Sheng's eyes, eight achievements were no different from ordinary meat.

With blood surging, Song Xi quickly turned around to prevent him from seeing her blushing.

At the same time, she folded her arms freely and freely, turned her top to reveal her back, and pretended to say calmly: "Thank you."

George Sheng saw Song Xi's back, a narrow piece, but he was dyed red.

Frowning, he wiped her with cotton dipped in syrup. The cotton was cold. Song Xi looked down, his heartbeat was drumming, and his face flushed.

As the cotton turned red, Song Xi's back gradually revealed its original color, and her skin was fair and delicate. After George Sheng wiped the second half, suddenly a ghost reached out her hand and pulled her clothes up, revealing her underwear and The entire upper half of the back.