She made her legs and waist scars without even yelling. With such a wound, a big man, Fu Yis, was actually yelling in pain?

Although I knew that Fu Yisi did it on purpose, Ji Sang still couldn't help it.

"It really hurts?"

Fu Yis raised his eyebrows and became more and more arrogant. He secretly used some force under the table. When he raised his hand, blood was already seeping out of the gauze in the palm of his palm.

"Yeah, it hurts a lot"

When the redness in the palm of his palm was touching, Ji Sang's pupils shrank slightly, and his brows suddenly frowned.

"How did you do it?"

I was still fine just now, why did I suddenly bleed again?

Fu Yis shrugged his shoulders without any panic

“Not handled”

"Not handled?"

Ji Sang's voice raised slightly, his eyes full of confusion. She had read Fu Yisi's simple information, and he had treated himself with the wound before, so how could it not be treated well?

But blood was indeed seeping out of the palm of my hand.

When I saw Ji Sang's eyes full of worries, the man raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

"Ji Sang, don't you know? Doctors don't treat themselves"

“…….”

"Then why don't you find a nurse? What about Xiao Zhang? Xiao Zhang is OK too."

"Oh, I don't want them to touch it"

Fu Yisi looked for granted, and the openness in his eyes made people feel angry but couldn't get angry with him.

Ji Sang:...

"Then you have to deal with your hand bleeding now."

Don’t he have to contact them when he treats patients? Why do he mind these things?

"Then you help me do it."

"I?"

"Yeah, I'll just let you touch it"

“...”

The unexpected word that could be called love words made Ji Sang suddenly have nothing to say, and even the discomfort of seeing Qin Wen just now disappeared.

In fact, Ji Sang is very good at simple wound treatment.

She had been obsessed with outdoor shooting for a while and had things that were often seen in tents all night, and she didn't like to walk with others.

Therefore, she still understands basic nursing knowledge.

Fu Yis's office is full of things. After Ji Sang came here a few times, he also roughly understood the location of the tool.

The man continued to sit in the chair with peace of mind, waiting for her to bandage him.

Ji Sang quickly took the tool box, put it on the desk, stood up in front of Fu Yis, picked up his hand, and asked casually.

"How could Ling Yuxuan know that you were injured?"

Fu Yisi's eyebrows moved slightly

"He was here just now, and he was so kind and he liked to exaggerate everything."

Ji Sang pressed the corner of his mouth slightly, his expression getting darker

“It is indeed”

When she received the call, she was really at a loss for a moment.

What should she do if Fu Yiss' hand is seriously injured? She is afraid that someone like her who is stupid in love will not be able to help Fu Yiss at all.

Is aware of Ji Sang's sudden depression, Fu Yiss suddenly held Ji Sang's fingertips and gently pinched them.

"Are you worried just now?"

Hearing this sentence, the worry and fear that had been suppressed on the way back to the first courtyard of the city just now seemed to have suddenly merged into the turbulent flow called grievance.

She was obviously not a pretentious person, but after hearing Fu Yis's soft words, she couldn't control her tear glands.

Ji Sang lowered his head, didn't say anything, and didn't dare to speak.

I am afraid that I will reveal my emotions if I open my mouth.

He reached out and pulled open the man's fingers one by one, and continued to treat Fu Eis again without saying a word. The man seemed to have noticed something, and held her wrist with his backhand slightly. After taking away the things from her hand with the other hand, he gently pinched her chin.

Sure enough, I saw her slightly red eyes.

Fu Yis sighed, and suddenly felt that she shouldn't have been worried about the awkwardness in her heart for so long.

He should have called her long ago.

"Sorry, Ji Sang, it's my fault. My hand is fine, huh? I just got scratched by the pen tip."

As he said that, Fu Yis delivered his palm to Ji Sang.

It was indeed only a shallow trace, but Fu Yis's skin was cold and white, which was comparable to Ji Sang's. However, with a slight scrape, a long red mark appeared on the palm of his palm.

Ji Sang's chest was slightly ups and downs. After calming down his mood, he whispered

"You said you hurt"

Fuez:….

Is this considered shooting oneself in the foot?

He wanted to sell himself a miserable life to win Ji Sang's concern, but he still made her cry.

"It doesn't hurt, I'm talking nonsense."

Ji Sang pursed his lips, and his eyes with watery light looked at the man without saying a word.

What Fu Yisi feared the most was that Ji Sang looked at him like this.

She obviously had a lot to say, and she still wanted to mention the man she picked up, but after seeing her eyes like this, she seemed to be able to say nothing.

No matter what, he will feel sorry for himself.

He was possessed and had no choice but to deal with her.

Fu Yis closed his eyes slightly, then pulled her into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and gently kissed her eyelids.

Silent

"What should I do with you?"

I couldn't see other men approaching her, but I couldn't bear to say anything to her.

If this was a month ago, he would never believe that Ji Sang would have such a big impact on him.

Before he knew it, he had already thought about Ji Sang.

Caught off guard.

But willingly accept it.

With Dr. Fu's sigh and pity kiss, Ji Sang realized something in a daze.

Her relationship with Fu Ess seems to be really different.

And obviously, Fu Yis treats her...the same.

The hand hanging down on his side suddenly clenched the hem of the clothes and kneaded the small piece of fabric into a dissatisfaction. Suddenly, Ji Sang stepped back a little bit

Looking down at Fu's firm nose bridge, he looked for a while

Then, Ji Sang leaned over and asked softly in the man's ear:

"Fuer, do you like me?"

When we first met, why is such a cold and talkative person now talking to himself in the most doting and gentle tone?

When she has dysmenorrhea, men will boil brown sugar ginger water for her and buy her warm baby.

When she is injured, the man will get angry, but he will still carefully treat her wounds and will lean over and pick her up to prevent her from walking down the ground.

When she forgot to blow her hair, the man would take a hair dryer to help her blow. When she forgot to wear shoes, the man would scold her for holding her hands and warming her feet.

He is such a cleanliness person.

if…..

If this is really just because of the identity of the husband...

She doesn't believe it.

She didn't believe that a cold and even heartless person like Fu Eis could do this just because of responsibility.

Besides, Fuez said that day...

He wants more than that, he wants more.

But besides the joy of fish and water, all he can get from himself is emotion.
Chapter completed!