Chapter 115 Recovery
Yesterday, he had no choice but to cut his pants open. Today, he wore a pair of loose pants and sat on the bed and took off half of it, revealing his wounds. If he had to cut his pants open to change the medicine every time, even if there weren't so many pants to wear.
At this moment, he was wearing only a pair of loose military green shorts, with his thighs exposed in the air. He never expected that the woman who was originally lying on the bed would get up and stand by his bed.
Song Chengyi's first reaction was to pull the quilt and cover his legs. As a result, he accidentally knocked over the bottle of iodine. Dr. Liu shouted: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
When Wanning saw that she was in trouble, she quickly returned to her bed. Dr. Liu continued, "I think you really don't want your legs anymore, right?" After that, she continued to sew and bandage him.
Until Dr. Liu gave a few more words, Captain Song's ears were still a little red.
Mu Wanning looked out the window as if nothing had happened. She was not the one who just peeked at someone's thigh, but her two long legs were still shaking in her head.
It's full of muscles, you can tell that it's hard without touching it, and it also has the same leg hair. Haha, it's a pity that this figure will not be a model in the previous life.
Gao Xiaofeng broke the silence: "By the way, boss, you brought all the paper and pens you brought with me, and I will put them here for you. It's getting late. Boss, Miss Mu, what do you want to eat? I'll buy it in the cafeteria?"
"Porridge, steamed buns, do you see there are still buns? Buy her two buns."
"Okay, you both are injured and need to replenish your nutrition, why don't I bring two more boiled eggs?"
"No, she doesn't like boiled eggs."
"Oh, okay, I've already filled the hot water in the kettle over there. I'll go to the cafeteria first." Xiaofeng said and turned around and went out.
There were only two people left in the room. Song Chengyi knew that he could only speak first: "How are you? Does the wound hurt?"
Wanning turned around, looked at him, and shook her head.
It really doesn't hurt much. The so-called mistakes will lead to gains. The Buddha's light relics brought by the previous life calmed down her soul, but gave her a spiritual spring. She has been in good health since she was a child. She doesn't need to take medicine when she is sick, and she will get better after a night of sleep. She heard what Dr. Wu said just now. I guess the reason why the wound healed quickly is related to her frequent drinking water from her fingertips?
I just saw the wound on Song Chengyi's leg, which was also quite sensuous, as well as the burns on his face and hands. Should I get some spiritual spring water to wash him? Maybe it will heal faster.
Yesterday, she rushed into the fire and slept again. Now she didn't wash her face or something. Mu Wanning felt uncomfortable all over. She lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed. Song Chengyi quickly stopped her: "What are you doing when you get up? Lying down quickly."
Wanning got out of bed, walked around him, picked up the paper and pen: 'The doctor just said that the stitches can be removed tomorrow. I'm fine, I'm going to wash my face.'
Then he carried a kettle and entered the bathroom next to him. This should be a special ward with complete facilities, which is better than the ward where my father was hospitalized last time, at least there is a separate bathroom.
Wanning took the basin and mixed it with warm water, looked in the mirror next to the washbasin. Oh my god, I was shocked. Is this still her?
Can anyone tell her that her hair, which was like a fried chicken coop, is hers? Some were curled, some were like straw. Can anyone tell her where her originally black hair went?
Chapter completed!