Wolfish president: spoiling the petty wife

Gu Yueran hurried to the living room and knelt in front of the small tea table.

Why do things that are in a hurry seem to have long legs and deliberately hide!

Gu Yueran panicked more and more. Even if she knew she couldn't do this, she just couldn't control it!

Suddenly, in a dark corner of the tea table, she touched a small plastic box. Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

Hurriedly took out the small box. The white transparent plastic box was covered with a thin layer of ash, on which a red hospital cross symbol seemed to convey something to her.

Gu Yueran picked up the box and ran to the bedroom.

Hearing the sound, Si Xingzhou opened his eyes again and watched the woman trot all the way towards him with a small box in her arms. He raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, she could have a medical box at home?

Gu Yueran ran close to him and knelt down on the ground with a bang, but she turned a deaf ear and hurriedly turned over the medical box on one side.

Si Xingzhou frowned and looked at her without talking.

Gu Yueran found a small pair of scissors and took it in his hand to adapt. Only then did he come forward to cut the Secretary's boating clothes.

The blood stain was wet and sticky on his skin. The blood in the center of the wound was thick crimson. Gu Yueran gathered his eyes, stabilized his trembling hand, and began to cut up slowly from his cuffs.

Her scattered hair slipped down with her bow, and some filaments jumped back and forth on the skin of his arm and itched into his heart. Her eyes slipped from her serious face to one side, and she just turned them out and scattered them all over the ground, including gauze, hemostatic cotton ball, wound patch, iodophor, disinfectant alcohol

Almost everything.

And those bottles and cans were carefully labeled with usage and function.

The label is brand new and the handwriting on it is still legible. The flowing regular script, with a strong spirit, was never written by a woman. His eyes suddenly darkened for a time, and his eyes drifted to Gu Yueran's face without trace.

At this time, Gu Yueran was not in the mood to pay attention to what expression on his face. She just frowned at the shirt still full of mottled blood stains. The more it depended on the position of the wound, the more resistance. She was deeply afraid that she would grind off his meat if she was not careful.

She stopped her movements, holding scissors to move around, thinking about how to best cut off the fast cloth and let him suffer less.

She is the kind of person who is extremely afraid of pain, and she feels flesh pain when she sees the injury of boating.

Seeing that she looked hesitant and complex, she couldn't start. When she went boating, she directly raised her hand and tore it. With a crash, a bloody wound was exposed in front of her.

Gu Yueran was startled by his things, looked up at him, and was shocked, "are you crazy?! don't you hurt?!"

Si Xingzhou glanced at his bloody arm. He didn't frown. His eyes slipped away and said coldly: "I'm not crazy, but I won't die of pain."

Seeing that he said so, Gu Yueran couldn't say anything more.

Just looked at him again and thought he looked strange, but he didn't think much. He buried his head and continued to check his wound.

His skin is not white but not black, between the two, but it looks very white under the incandescent light. Blood flowed down his arm to his elbow. Some of the blood was dry, some were still wet and continued to flow down.

Red and white. If you don't look carefully, you will feel a sense of beauty.

She saw a cut of about three centimeters above his arm, that is, a bit below his shoulder, from which scarlet blood bubbled out.

The wound was blurred by blood and could not see the depth.

"Take gauze and water." Si Xingzhou said, his chin slightly raised, gently touched the medicine bottles scattered on the ground, and finally added, "there are cotton swabs and disinfectant."

Gu Yueran looked at him strangely. His tone was full of disbelief. "Will you still do this?"

As far as she is concerned, people like Si Xingzhou are wearing suits and ties. They want to stay at work 24 hours a day. When they are sick, naturally, what medical team is eager to queue up to treat him. How can he need to learn this?

The secretary was surprised to see her in the boat. He raised his eyebrows and said, "why? Don't you believe me?"

Gu Yueran nodded subconsciously, and then shook his head. Without making a sound, he obediently found out exactly what he said from the medicine bottle pile.

"Dip some water with gauze and wipe the blood dry." The boating division took the initiative to raise his arms and orderly commanded Gu Yueran's next move. The tone sounded as if the injured man was not him.

Gu Yueran carefully, according to his words, soaked in water with gauze and slowly wiped the blood stains bit by bit. The original white gauze was soaked with bright red when it met with blood.

A strong smell of blood spread at the tip of Gu Yueran's nose.

When he was about to wipe around the wound, Gu Yueran paused, raised his eyelids, looked at the eye secretary's boat and asked, "does it hurt?"

Two words, Si Xingzhou's eyes suddenly shrunk.

He pursed his lips into a straight line and grabbed Gu Yueran with bright eyes. The incandescent lamp shone on their heads, and the light spread all over the ground. Her face was a little fuzzy in the shadow of the lamp, but her flashing black eyes were particularly clear.

Both of them didn't make a sound, and their eyes collided in the air. This second, time seems to be static.

Gu Yueran's eyelids trembled like an electric shock, and her heart jumped wildly in her chest. Like a child who did something wrong, she quickly lowered her head, pressed down the strange feeling just now, and whispered: "it may hurt very much, you can bear it..."

With a faint grace, the bottom of his eyes returned to the cold look of the past.

The woman's head is less than five centimeters from his chest. He can smell her light hair with a breath. The fragrance was very light, but very pleasant. It was different from the women he used to contact. He adjusted his breath and sniffed.

Gu Yueran saw that he had no signs of pain at all. He became bolder and his hand speed gradually accelerated. It seemed that she had heard an emergency class in college before. It was best to deal with the wound even if it was treated to avoid later infection.

She didn't know how deep his wound was, but her subconscious thought it should be handled as soon as possible.

She noticed that she was quicker and unfamiliar, but fortunately she was careful enough to handle it well.

He smiled quietly: "OK, hurry up."

Finally, lengbuding added, "no pain."