Chapter 374 Not only did she drank, she also swallowed

  Although it doesn’t feel good, she could do it two years ago when he was unconscious when he was unconscious, but she could not do it two years later.

  Ke Jing Jihan is such a person who loves cleanliness, if the blood around the nape of the neck is not wiped clean, it is estimated that it will not be comfortable.

Shi Susuoxing still unbuttoned a few buttons of the hospital gown he had put on him. Seeing that the medical staff had indeed disinfected and wiped the back of his neck when he was first aided, only the back of his neck was wiped. Some blood stains, not too much, and not obvious, show that the medical staff are considered considerate.

   After washing the towel twice, wiped him clean, and then tied the button of the man’s hospital gown back.

  After doing all this, he sat back on the chair and looked at the man’s quiet sleeping face.

Probably because the spirit finally relaxed a little, she just leaned to the side on the white table next to the bed, with her arms resting on the corner of the table, and closed her eyes for a while, hoping to take a better rest of her tense emotions. .

As a result, she almost fell off the chair after sleeping for less than half an hour. She quickly sat down, turned her head and glanced at the slippery corner of the table, and silently moved to the side of the bed. She wanted to simply lie on the side of the bed. I closed my eyes for a while, but my arm just pressed against the edge of the bed, and was suddenly held by the man's hand.

Shi Su paused. The first instinctive reaction was not to push his hands away, but to look at the man with his eyes still closed in surprise: "The doctor said it will take you at least three or four hours to wake up. How did you wake up? So fast?"

  The man still closed his eyes, but slowly opened his mouth: "The length of sleep caused by anesthetics varies from person to person, and I should have been asleep for a long time."

  Although he could hear him clearly, he was obviously weak and weak, and a little dull and haggard, but after a short sentence, he was tired and didn't want to speak any more.

  Shi Su turned his head and glanced at the time on the white clock in the ward. It was indeed two or three hours since he was sent to the emergency room.

  She hurriedly sat upright. Then she remembered pulling her hand out of his hand. Seeing his eyes closed, she seemed to be unable to open them. She asked softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable? Should I call the doctor?"

  The man was silent for a while before he said dumbly: "No, I heard what the doctor said, it's not that serious, there is no need to be so nervous."

  Shisu: "……"

  When anesthetics cause people to fall asleep, the situation is indeed different. Some people sleep until they are killed by a knife and will not feel it, while some people just can't open their eyes and cannot wake up, but most of the movements in the ears can be sensed.

  So she helped him wipe his body just now, he also knows?

  In an instant, there was a lasting silence in the air.

Shi Su didn't speak any more. Now his assistant secretary and the people around him have not come, and there are no other people around her. The two of them have no mobile phones and ID cards on hand. They are in the hospital ward. They obviously have just experienced a very serious crisis. But after the man woke up, just a few muffled and quiet words made her calm down the countless panic waves in her heart.

  Probably because she was too quiet, the man who had always closed his eyes opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her on the hospital bed.

Shi Su had no idea what she was like at the moment. From the time of the accident to now, she only knew that she and Jing Jihan had saved their lives, but she didn’t know if she had blood that was completely cleaned up. The nurse who dealt with the wound only helped her find a clean dress to wear. Her hair is now scattered behind her in a mess, without any serious injuries, but her face is no better than the man on the hospital bed.

Seeing her lost soul and reluctantly regaining it, Jing Jihan seemed to see if her foot was really injured, but only a few movements made her eyebrows frowned because of the wound on the back of her neck. And it didn't go well.

Seeing his movements, Shi Su quickly shook his feet to show that there was nothing serious: "Don't move, I'm fine, just a few fragments of the lamp touched on the foot, and it has been bandaged. Look, it's not serious at all. ."

He didn't move any more, and his frowning eyebrows stretched out because of seeing her worried expression. She was obviously weak, but her dull voice made Shi Su somehow ridicule: "Scared? "

"……No."

  Shi Su wrote resolutely on her face.

  In fact, there is no spectrum in my heart. It is indeed scared, but I don't want to show too much.

  She suddenly stood up and picked up a glass of water. After taking it back, she wanted to feed him a drink, but she opened the drawer beside the hospital bed and wanted to find a disposable spoon. No, she wanted to find a straw, and no, so she had to do it.

  I can't help him sit up now, the wound must not move, and I can't drink water while lying down.

  She only glanced at a man who was obviously thirsty. After thinking about it, she raised the cup to her mouth, under the man’s gaze——

  Drank it myself.

  ——Not only did she drink, she swallowed.

  There was no plan to feed him in an unusual way.

   Seeing that she just drank all the water she had originally received for him in front of him, and then put the empty cup on the bedside table so neatly and neatly.

  Jing Jihan looked at her for a moment, and the instinctive thirst after waking up from the anesthetic suddenly became worse: "Your way of caring for the patient is too perfunctory."

   "Your way of saving people is too fatal." Shi Su raised his breath when he spoke.

  He didn't speak any more, just looked at her like this.

  In other words, it is inspection.

  The man was lying on the hospital bed, his hair was a little messy, his gaze looked at her lightly, but hidden in the depth of the ink, her invisible sharp blade was hidden, as if he was about to break something in her eyes, dark and bitter.

  Shi Su sat for a while again, looking at him.

  He should be cold and disgusting towards her.

   Even if we meet occasionally, she doesn’t even have to say hello when it’s not necessary, so she wouldn’t be surprised at all, because she’s just like a stranger, that’s where she chooses to go.

  But what is this now?

  A pair of gazes like his scrutiny, Shi Su's breath was suffocated, he stood up abruptly, turned and walked straight out.

  Jing Jihan stopped her: "Where?"

  "The court was too messy at the time. I guess my agent and the others are still looking for me." She looked back at him and added: "I will help you find Zhou He by the way and let him come and take care of you."

  After speaking, she retracted her gaze and was about to leave, but suddenly heard some movement in the hospital bed, and heard Jing Jihan take a breath.

   When Su paused, he turned around and saw that the man just seemed to be about to sit up, but fell back on the bed.

  She ran over again quickly, and saw the man lying on the bed, rubbing his shoulders against the pillow, and there was blood oozing out again.

  "Jing Jihan, what are you doing?!" Shisu almost couldn't hold back his violent temper, so he quickly reached out and called the nurse by ringing the bell on the bed.

  The nurse came quickly, because Jing Jihan actually pulled the wound and couldn't help thinking about him for a long time, and then he stopped the bleeding with his hands and feet quickly.

   When Su was standing beside him with his lips pressed, he didn't speak. This time he really saw how serious the injury on the back of his neck was.

  Jing Jihan ignored the nurse's words, only when the nurse helped him hang up the anti-inflammatory infusion bottle, he raised his head and looked at Shi Su.

  (End of this chapter)