"You are injured!" Liang Shu'er exclaimed his loud voice, looking at the bandaged gauze on the side of Jiang Yan, and reached out subconsciously.

Gauze is a new one after taking a shower in the bathroom, but when it was hugged by Liang Shu'er just now, the wound was estimated to be stretched, and the center of the gauze was stained with bright red blood.

"What's going on? How do you get it? Pain?"

"Why don't you tell me, you are still taking a bath like this. You are still a doctor. I don’t know if the wound cannot touch the water? What should I do if I have inflammation?"

Liang Shu'er was distressed and angry, and he had to get out of bed when he got up.

Jiang Yan grabbed her hand reflectively: "Where to go?"

"I'll get a medicine box." Liang Shu'er wrinkled with a face.

"I didn't--" Suddenly, the words of the words looked at Shang Liang Shu'er, Jiang Yan knew his words and changed his mouth: "Cold on the ground, wear shoes."

Where can Liang Shu'er still care about what is cold or cold, only Jiang Yan's injury.

She quickly got out of bed and mentioned the medicine box. After raising the temperature in the room, she asked Jiang Yan's bathrobe to take off.

Then raised his hand with trembling to solve the gauze on his waist. She bit her lips tightly, because it was too hard, the lips were congested.

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Jiang Yan raised his hand and squeezed her chin: "Release."

Liang Shu'er was slightly loosened, and the movement on his hand was very light, for fear of hurting people.

When she completely loosen the gauze and saw the wound wrapped inside, breathing suffocated, and the whole person took a cold breath.

Although she was ready before that, the area and severity of the wound were more serious than Liang Shu'er's imagination.

In particular, the edge of the stitched wound will still have red marks. At first glance, it is inflamed.

However, Jiang Yan took this kind of injuries and took her home from Zhu Meng. During the period, no matter how she had trouble with him, he had no reaction.

But how could such a serious injury could not respond, how much it hurts.

Liang Shu'er looked up at Jiang Yan after a few seconds of second seconds, and the tears that finally stopped moving down his cheeks.

Jiang Yan suffocated.

"Book ..."

"If I didn't say those words just now, did you not plan to tell me?"

Liang Shu'er was crying, and his face was unable to conceal the anger: "Jiang Yan, we are husband and wife, you haven't thought about telling me such a big thing, do you still say you like me, do you like you so much?

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"... It's really nothing." Jiang Yan tried to explain: "Just look at scary, just a few days."

"Are you a Superman? It can be better after a few days of injury? Why don't you say that it will be good at it?"

Liang Shu'er said that the more angry, the more angry, the crying, angry, and distressed.

Regarding the matter of that year, Jiang Yan didn't tell her that Liang Shu'er was really not angry at all, because she could understand that she could really understand that even if Jiang Yan would never tell her, she would never blame him.

But the injury was hidden, and it was so serious, but Liang Shu'er couldn't control his anger.

Before that, she was really distressed. Obviously she was a person, but a heart was tightly holding the pain.

But what about now?

Looking at the injuries in front of her, looking at Jiang Yan's obvious abnormal complexion along the way, it was obvious, but she didn't even see it.

Liang Shu'er was angry with him, and he was angry with his own negligence.

In the process of re -handling the wound, Liang Shu'er did not say a word, lowered his head, and his movements were light and careful.

However, tears couldn't control it. She was inconvenient in her hands. She could only wipe it with her wrist. Jiang Yan raised his hand to help her wipe it but was directly avoided. It was obviously sulking.

While silently fell tears, treat the wound, wait for the medicine to finish the medicine, and wrap the gauze again on the heart, Liang Shu'er's tight body has been loosened.

Jiang Yan explorated his hand: "Book ..."

Liang Shu'er was pulled back, and took the bed in the medicine box and put it back.

Jiang Yan turned to look at it, his brows were locked.

Liang Shu'er put the medicine box but did not return to the bed for the first time, but went to the bathroom to close the door.

After a while, Jiang Yan heard a depressed cry in the bathroom.

Jiang Yan's heart shrank fiercely, holding his hands on the edge of the bed tightly, and the blue tendons on the back of the hand were raised fiercely.

Liang Shu'er opened the door and walked out without crying, with crystal water stains on his face and washing his face. Except for red and swollen eyes, he couldn't see anything else.

She glanced at Jiang Yan, who fell tightly on her, walked to the edge of the bed and lifted the quilt to bed.

"Sleep." She said, closed her eyes and lay down.

Jiang Yan looked at it, and he was busy raising his hand to hold people into his arms, but Liang Shu'er's voice sounded before his movement: "Don't hug me."

Jiang Yan's movement is stiff.

Liang Shu'er faced him on his back with his back, and he never moved again after speaking.

Jiang Yan was lying aside, and his heart was uncomfortable in his heart.

People who are close at hand can not hold it, especially when I think of the cry in the bathroom just now, he is even more distressed. He regrets that he has not admitted it at first.

In addition, Jiang Yan's heart was unconsciously rising.

Knowing that he was injured, but he didn't ask him why he was injured, and he didn't ask him what happened in the hospital.

Obviously angry.

And it's still very angry.

Is he angry because he was hiding, or because ...

Thinking of another possibility, Jiang Yan's eyebrows were deeply locked in the darkness, with a heavy mood and panic, and wanted to say something, but listening to the light breathing from his ears, he still reached the end.

If you swallow it, you can go back.

This night, neither of them fell asleep.

The next day.

Liang Shu'er got up very early. She made breakfast in the kitchen. When she first moved, Jiang Yan opened her eyes.

But Liang Shu'er just glanced at him and threw a sentence: "You will sleep again." Then he went out of the room.

Where can Jiang Yan still sleep? It didn't take long for Liang Shu'er to get out.

Liang Shu'er hasn't forgotten to promise Zhu Meng last night, so she made one more for breakfast. When she heard the footsteps, she heard footsteps. She didn't look back and didn't speak.

Jiang Yan walked behind her, and he was closer to him. His deep eyes fell on Liang Shu'er's white face, and his voice was very low: "Wife, I'm hungry."

The movement of Liang Shu'er's cover suddenly.

When people didn't speak, Jiang Yan moved forward again, his head was resting in Liang Shu'er's ear, and shouted again: "Wife."

Because she was close, the heat when she spoke straight into Liang Shu'er's ears, letting her retract her neck itch.
Chapter completed!