Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Please help me, I will disinfect this lady first and then apply the medicine." When she said this, the female doctor did not dare to meet Quan Jingwu's eyes.

Quan Jingwu held Jian Qing's wrist while the female doctor quickly disinfected her wound with cotton swabs and disinfectant.

The disinfectant alcohol stimulated the wound. During the whole process, Jian Qing just frowned and didn't even groan in pain. The female doctor couldn't help but click her tongue after looking at it.

It turns out that beautiful Gu Liang is also a tomboy!

The white ointment had a faint medicinal fragrance. After the female doctor applied the medicine to Jian Qing, she stood up.

"Apply this ointment three times a day. Be sure not to get it wet these days." She warned, and then placed the ointment on the bedside table.

"Can this ointment be used on bruises and abrasions?" Quan Jingwu's eyes fell on Jian Qing's face and his cold voice sounded.

The female doctor was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that he was asking her.

"Yes, it can be used."

Seeing that nothing happened to them, Shen Hao took the female doctor out.

After the door was closed, Quan Jingwu opened a corner of the quilt, took the ointment, squatted beside the bed, and applied the medicine to her knee.

Only he can see how his sweet baby looks in his shirt, no one else can, not even women.

There were bruises and redness on her fair knees. His fingertips touched those wounds, wishing to transfer all the scars on her body to his body.

After a while, Jian Qing was given good medicine, and then Quan Jingwu walked to the bathroom to take care of himself.

Ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Quan Jingwu walked out wearing a bath towel and a hair dryer in his hand.

Lifting the quilt, he sat on the bed, stretched out his strong arms, and took the sleeping person into his arms.

He plugged in the hair dryer, put one hand around her, let her lean against his chest, and held the hair dryer in the other hand to blow her hair.

Since he met her, his hair-drying skills have become more and more proficient.

The sound of the hair dryer echoed in the lounge, the soft light reflected on the bed, and a faint warmth spread bit by bit.

"Xiao Jing!" Suddenly, the whispering voice of the person in his arms came out and fell into his ears.

He turned off the hair dryer and looked down at her, the frost in his eyes melting instantly.

He was lucky to have her.

Loving her is his blessing.

From the moment he saw her in the rain, he knew -

For the rest of her life, no one or thing will be more important than her!

Just as the plane was approaching the capital, an accident occurred, and Jian Qing still couldn't escape the fever.

I have been working non-stop for several days in Country M. When I arrived at City J, I had not received any water for two consecutive days. I worked day and night digging out rocks from the ruins. Today, I was caught in the rain again. I really can't stand the torment in my iron-clad body. .

Although there was a doctor here, there was no intravenous drip or other drugs. It was hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so she could only give Jian Qing a few antipyretic pills temporarily, but it was of no use. Jian Qing had a high fever.

"How was it?" Qiao Yu asked after watching Shen Hao finish the phone call.

Shen Hao said, "Fu Heng rushed to Jinhaoting first and is waiting."

Quan Jingwu changed Jian Qing's clothes. The ill-fitting size almost made her look even more petite. He carried her out of the lounge, immediately attracting the attention of Shen Hao and others.

"Boss!" Shen Hao walked over and saw the abnormal blush on Jian Qing's cheeks, and his heart sank. 

Quan Jingwu sat down with Jian Qing in his arms, took the blanket from Shen Hao, and covered her.

The plane landed in the open space of Shijin Palace, and Fu Heng was already driving and waiting there.

The Shijin Palace occupies a vast area, and it would take half an hour to walk back. Now that Jian Qing has a high fever, he cannot afford to waste a single second.

"Boss, this way."

Fu Heng rolled down the window and waved to them.

Shen Hao walked over and opened the car door. Quan Jingwu carried Jian Qing into the car. The whole process was smooth and smooth.

As soon as he returned home, Quan Jingwu carried Jian Qing upstairs, followed closely by Fu Heng.

After he gave Jian Qing an IV and an injection, he went downstairs.

An hour later, Jian Qing's fever subsided a little, and Fu Heng and Shen Hao left.

The whole night, Quan Jingwu stayed by the bed, not daring to close his eyes.

Fortunately, Jian Qing's fever subsided when the sky turned bright.

However, she was still asleep.

She hadn't rested for a long time, and Jian Qing slept until noon.

When I woke up, my mind was in chaos.

She raised her hand to rub her eyebrows, slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes wandered around the room.

What I saw was the familiar room decoration and furnishings, but I didn't find that familiar figure.

Could it be that yesterday was her dream?

She lifted the quilt and stood up suddenly, almost staggering.

She hurried downstairs with bare feet, and there was no one in the living room.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the kitchen. Just as Jian Qing was about to approach, the man walked out of the kitchen.

"Good boy!"

Quan Jingwu rolled up his sleeves and must have been cooking in the kitchen just now. When he came out and saw that she was awake, his purple eyes lit up.

The next second, he saw her bare feet and frowned.

"Why did you come down without wearing shoes?"

He stepped forward and picked her up.

She feels a lot lighter again!

Jian Qing looked up at her, put her hands around his neck, and rubbed her head against his chin, "Fortunately, it wasn't a dream!"

He is back, back to her!

Hearing this, Quan Jingwu stiffened and sighed in a low voice, "Idiot!"

Jian Qing curled her lips and smiled, raising her head to look into his bright purple eyes.

"Idiot said she misses you so much!"

The soft voice, hoarse after a high fever, hit Quan Jingwu's heart hard.

One after another, it penetrates into the depths of the soul.

Quan Jingwu stared down at her and said, "Good boy, it won't happen again!"

Jian Qing's eyebrows arched, and she leaned against his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and a strong sense of security enveloped her instantly.

She raised her eyes and looked out the window. The sky was cloudless and clear.

Ge Di, she suddenly remembered a sentence - if you are well, it will be a sunny day!

Quan Jingwu carried her to the sofa and placed her on the sofa.

"Baby, wait here, I'll bring you something to eat."

There will be more later, around eight o'clock...