Mrs. Night is super sweet

"Fortunately, I didn't take too much medicine, and I happened to be able to prepare the antidote for this medicine. As for the wound on my hand, although it was deep, after the stitches, apply some medicine and take some anti-inflammatory medicine. , It just takes some time to heal, and don't go into the water for a few days, for fear of infecting the wound and making the wound inflamed."

The doctor gave a few instructions, and Ye Siming memorized them one by one.

Soon Li Xiu soaked the medicine and brought it over. Ye Siming brought the medicine himself, and felt it with his hand, and found that the medicine was still hot. Afraid of scalding her, he lowered his head and blew gently.

Then feed the medicine into her mouth little by little, because she has lost consciousness, the medicine was fed in, and most of it flowed out again.

If the medicine doesn't go in, it's the same as not drinking it.

Ye Siming was anxious and worried that Chu Xia would feel uncomfortable, so he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't even consider that there were so many people standing beside him.

He picked up the bowl and took a sip of the medicine, his mouth was instantly filled with an unpleasant smell of medicine, bitter and astringent.

Then he picked up Chu Xia, put his mouth to hers, and poured the medicine into her mouth little by little.

The people standing aside had different moods and expressions.

Zhou Mushen was also surprised, but soon understood.

If Ye Siming didn't like Chu Xia, he wouldn't care about her so much, and he wouldn't mess around with jealousy.

All the things he showed only expressed one meaning, that is, he cared about this woman and loved her to the bone.

Only when you really care about a person so much, will you inadvertently reveal your truest thoughts.

Because I care too much, I don't have extra time to think about other things.

Zhou Mushen was suddenly relieved, because he felt that compared with Ye Siming, he really didn't love so deeply.

At best, I just like her and just want to be nice to her.

But because of the environment he lived in since childhood and all his experiences, he is not as direct as others.

He has too many worries in his heart, and has carried too much hatred, so that in his life, besides loving someone, there are other things more important than love to do.

Like taking back everything that belonged to him, like taking back something for his mother.

But Ye Siming is different, he loves her, he can let go of what he thought was the most important thing to him first, in front of him, Chu Xia is more important than anything else.

And this alone, Zhou Mushen can't do it, so it's normal for him to lose.

A bowl of medicine was fed up by Ye Siming like this.

He put Chu Xia away again, and Li Xiu handed over a towel. He didn't wipe his mouth, but first wiped the corners of Chu Xia's mouth, and then wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.

"Mr. Ye, I'll give this lady a local anesthetic because she needs stitches."

Ye Siming nodded in agreement, the doctor administered anesthetics to Chu Xia, and then carefully sewed Chu Xia's wound under Ye Siming's eager eyes.

In fact, sewing wounds is an extremely simple matter for doctors, but because Ye Siming, the great god, is watching from the side, the doctor is unavoidably nervous, as if what he is sewing is not a simple wound, but a wound. Transplant a heart to a patient, or do major surgery like craniotomy.

That is, there should be no distractions, and there should be no bad things done, for fear that if one accidentally hurts Ye Siming's darling, he will suffer.

The more nervous and scared you are, the slower it will be.

Even Ye Siming felt that it took so long for this mere stitch, watching the stitch go from under his eyelids into Chu Xia's flesh, one stitch after another, each stitch seemed stuck in his heart.

Can't help but say: "How long will it take?"

The doctor's hand trembled, and he almost missed the stitch, Ye Siming's heart also tightened.

"Be careful, this is human flesh, not bark, it will hurt!"

The cold sweat on the doctor's forehead was more cheerful than just now.

"Yes, I must be careful, please rest assured, it will be fine soon."

He couldn't remember how many times he had done this kind of stitches. It really wasn't such a difficult thing.

But it is because of nervousness that it takes more time and is more cautious.

After the doctor finished sewing, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is an anti-inflammatory medicine, three times a day, two pills at a time. This is a disinfectant and anti-inflammatory medicine for the wound. I'm putting water on it now. She took the antidote just now. She's going to hang water again now. If there is no accident, she will go to bed tomorrow." I can wake up, but she will feel a little uncomfortable for a few hours, although the dose is not much, but it is enough to feel uncomfortable for a while."

When the doctor said this, Ye Siming's eyes were full of distress and annoyance.

Why did I accidentally get entangled by a person, why did I let down my vigilance like this, and the two separated, that's why this kind of thing happened.

The previous injury was just right, but here he injured his hand again, and was given that kind of medicine.

After a few more words of advice, the doctor left first.

Ye Siming, Li Xiu and Zhou Mushen were left in the room.

Now that he was fed the medicine and had stitches on his hand again, Ye Siming could finally relax a little bit.

He told Li Xiu: "We must find out that person."

"Yes, I'll do it now!"

Li Xiu took the order to leave, and besides the sleeping Chu Xia, only Ye Siming and Zhou Mushen were left in the room.

Ye Siming glanced at Zhou Mushen coldly: "Why are you still here?"

Zhou Mushen didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, but he knew that Ye Siming was this kind of person, and he also spoke like this.

I have seen with my own eyes how considerate and careful he is to Chu Xia, and I know that he is really kind to Chu Xia, but I am also really worried.

Therefore, at this moment, he also understood Ye Siming's thoughts, and he was actually not angry in his heart.

It's one thing not to be angry, but Ye Siming's tone and attitude really disliked him.

"This is my room, I'm not here, where should I go?"

Ye Siming's question was blocked by this question, but he opened his mouth soon.

"I'll give you my room, let's change."

Zhou Mushen didn't leave, but stood there with slightly raised eyebrows.

Seeing him not making a sound and not leaving, thinking of the scene I saw in the video just now, the anger that had just disappeared gathered again.

"Why don't you leave?"

Zhou Mushen: "Are you begging for help?"

Ye Siming seemed to have heard the funniest joke ever.

"Begging? Why did I ask you? Who do you think you are!"

"Just because I am the current owner of this room, and you want to change with me, if I don't agree, you can only go out. After all, everything should be said first come first served, is this the truth?"

Sure enough, Ye Siming was still brooding over the matter of him holding Chu Xia just now.

"If you want to say that, then I'll ask you. You hugged my woman like that just now, hugged and touched. Did you ask my permission?"

"It happened suddenly."

"You didn't ask me for consent, you just hugged and touched it. You can say that it happened suddenly, so I have to change rooms with you because of something. Why is this happened suddenly to you? Am I being unreasonable?"