diskusbooks Chapter 111 Wound infection?
Chapter 111 Wound infection?
"How about it?"
Mo Jinchen, who was standing next to him, sounded a little nervous.
His dark eyes were fixed on Su An's movements.
It was rare for Su An to see him look so uneasy, and for a moment she found it somewhat novel.
He suddenly stopped what he was doing, frowned deeply, turned around and looked at his friend seriously.
Mo Jinchen's heart suddenly tightened, "What's wrong? Is the wound infected?"
The voice that came out was a little dry.
Ruan Tang also blinked in surprise.
Is the wound on his face not healing well?
No way, he clearly feels like he's recovering well.
No pain, itching, or swelling.
Doctor Su sighed softly and said slowly, "The wound is fine, but I'm so nervous that my palms are sweating when you stare at me like this."
Mo Jinchen: ...
Ruan Tang: ...
Seeing that both of them were looking at him speechlessly, Su An coughed lightly.
"I see you're so nervous, so I'll make a little joke to lighten the mood. Don't look like that."
Mo Jinchen said in a cold voice: "This joke is not funny."
Ruan Tang also rolled his eyes with the only eye that was exposed, "Doctor Su, do the leaders of your hospital know that you are making fun of the patient's condition like this?"
Doctor Su, who was always calm and composed, showed a hint of nervousness.
"You're not going to file a complaint, are you?"
The dean of the branch is my second uncle, and he is the most old-fashioned person.
If I knew, I would probably talk about him for half an hour.
Ruan Tang curled the corners of his lips, revealing a row of white pearly teeth, "I was just kidding."
Su An:......
Well, let's not hurt each other.
Dr. Su performed his duties as a doctor conscientiously and removed the gauze for Ruan Tang.
The skin that had been covered with gauze for many days was exposed to the air.
Su An couldn't help but let out a slight exclamation.
"what happened?"
The one who asked was Ruan Tang, "Is your recovery not going well?"
This time Su An didn't keep anyone in suspense.
"Not really, it's just that he recovered so well."
The long scar on the fair skin has healed, leaving only a shallow pink flesh mark.
If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice it.
It can be said that he recovered so well in such a short time, and his physique is definitely different from that of ordinary people.
"Although most people don't have scar physiques, your recovery ability is obviously better than that of ordinary people."
After hearing Su An's words, Mo Jinchen finally let go of his worries.
Ruan Tang raised his eyebrows at him, his face full of pride.
"I told you, I have a scar-free physique. I have never had a scar since I was a child."
The man's stern brows relaxed, and he looked at him tenderly. The corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a different gentleness than usual, like the morning sun, melting the ice and snow.
Ruan Tang was stunned for a moment.
Wow, he is indeed the man he likes.
So handsome!
Su An: ...I just feel a little redundant for some reason.
"Okay, okay, if you want to talk about love, go outside. I still have other patients to see."
Ruan Tang then looked away awkwardly, "Well, Doctor Su, aren't you going to prescribe some medicine?"
Su An was filling out a medical record, her slender white fingers tapping on the keyboard without even raising her head.
"It was already opened last time. Just wipe it according to the instructions." He paused as if remembering something, and then said, "Well, in your case, you don't have to wipe it."
Mo Jinchen was calm and took Ruan Tang's hand, "Let's go!"
Su An waved his hand and said, "Goodbye." I won't see you off.
So that I don't have to stay in his office and make him look like a light bulb.
Seeing the two of them leave the door, Su An was about to press a number.
But Ruan Tang stretched back half of his head.
"Doctor Su, do I still need to avoid certain foods?"
Su An: ... "No need."
Great, you can eat as much as you want.
Although the food in H City is delicious, he feels like his mouth is becoming bland if he doesn't eat greasy, spicy and fresh dishes for a few days.
Ruan Tang happily took Mo Jinchen's arm, with a look of excitement in his eyes.
"I saw online last time that there is a very authentic Sichuan restaurant on Wangshan Road. Let's go eat there!"
"it is good!"
The man's voice was doting, his eyes full of tenderness.
It was a rare opportunity to lift the ban, so Mo Jinchen didn't stop him from indulging himself.
I accompanied him to eat Sichuan cuisine at noon, and then went to a French restaurant to eat seafood in the evening.
It was already late when we got back to the hotel.
Ruan Tang was slightly tipsy and his whole body was as soft as a pool of spring water.
Half of her body was leaning on Mo Jinchen, and he helped her into the door.
After helping him lie down on the sofa, Mo Jinchen went to the kitchen of the suite and poured him a glass of warm water.
"Come and drink some warm water."
Ruan Tang straightened up slightly, her pink lips slightly opened.
Mo Jinchen held the cup of water and fed him until he finished drinking it sip by sip.
Putting the cup of water on the coffee table, Mo Jinchen asked softly, "Are you feeling better?"
With wet eyes, she looked at the man pitifully.
"My head is a little dizzy."
Mo Jinchen lightly tapped his pink and smooth nose.
"I told you to drink less, but you didn't listen."
Ruan Tang pouted her pink lips and said, "Isn't that just because I'm happy that the ban has been lifted?"
Mo Jinchen shook his head helplessly, "Then I'll ask the hotel to send over some hangover tea."
He was just about to stand up to make an internal call when his hand was gently pulled back by someone.
"I don't want to drink."
"Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Ruan Tang curled his lips slightly, "Just give it a kiss."
Because of the wine, his voice was soft, sweet and sticky, and his pink petals, moistened by water, looked even more translucent and full, opening and closing like a silent invitation.
Mo Jinchen's throat moved, and a dark light flashed in his dark pupils.
He leaned forward slightly, his tall, sexy body casting a shadow.
It was like a huge cloud that tightly enveloped the young man on the sofa.
There is a light aroma of red wine between lips and teeth.
The man's hot breath invaded domineeringly, bringing with it a plundering force like a storm.
The rough big hand touched his soft and flexible waist, and the hot temperature could still burn his skin through the thin shirt.
Ruan Tang felt as if his breath was being taken away. His delicate white hands tightly grasped the hem of the man's shirt, and his knuckles turned slightly white.
I do not know how long it has been.
The overbearing invasion was finally ended.
The young man was breathing softly, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were misty, his eyes were blurry, and his cheeks were flushed.
His bullied look aroused the man's desire even more.
No longer satisfied with just a quick taste, he took off his suit and threw it on the ground.
He loosened his collar and pressed it down again.
This time, the hot kiss was no longer limited to the young man's lips, but went all the way down along his Adam's apple.
Ruan Tang couldn't help but arch his body slightly, and a low moan came out from his pink lips.
The man became more and more excited.
There was a slight click, the sound of the belt buckle popping open.
On the sofa, two hot bodies got closer and closer, and finally merged into one.
The night grew darker and the moon shyly hid behind the clouds.