Chapter 306
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Actually, he had no intention of letting her know he was injured, but she had appeared too suddenly. At the time, he had just taken a shower and was in the middle of disinfecting the wound on his leg. He had been so focused on putting on his clothes that he had forgotten about the first aid box on the coffee table.
Who would have thought she would still find out about it?
From the bloody cotton balls in the trashcan, Song Qingchun could tell that Su Zhinian's injury was not light.
Song Qingchun realized he had not said anything for a long time, so she squatted down before him and reached out to touch his body. When her hand touched his right calf, Su Zhinian, who was lost in his own thoughts, suddenly shivered.
Song Qingchun stopped immediately and carefully rolled up his pants. Then she saw a large wound on his calf. Two of the wounds were more serious, and they were still bleeding profusely.
"How did you get so badly injured?" Song Qingchun asked with a frown. Then she turned around to grab a pair of tweezers and a cotton ball. She dipped it in alcohol and wiped it on Su Zhinian's wound. "Bear with it, it might hurt a little."
Then, she placed the cotton ball on Su Zhinian's wound.
Even though the man did not make any sound, Song Qingchun could see his leg shake slightly.
Her disinfecting action became much lighter.
Song Qingchun changed the cotton balls several times before she was done. She pulled out a cotton swab, squeezed some ointment on it, and applied it lightly on the wound. She could not help but ask, "Did you get this from fighting with the deliveryman this morning?"
Actually, that wasn't the case, but he couldn't let her know that it was because of his superhuman abilities that he had this injury. Therefore, Su Zhinian answered her question with a soft "Mhm" and brushed it off.
"Such a large wound, it must be very painful, right? Why didn't you mention it? The wound needs to be treated earlier, what if it gets infected? "
As Song Qingchun applied the ointment, she grumbled incessantly. Eventually, there was a hint of reproach in her tone.
"And it's your right leg. When you drove back, didn't it hurt when you stepped on the gas pedal?"
"Also, you …" Song Qingchun suddenly paused before continuing. "Have you lost your sense of pain after walking so much? Do you really think you're made of steel? And he's injured, why would he need to take a bath? "
"Do you even know how to take care of yourself …"
Su Zhinian was not annoyed at all by Song Qingchun's grumbling. He stared at her face as she applied the medicine seriously, and his lips slowly curved into a smile.
She was concerned about him … Just now, she almost blurted out, "You even carried me and walked for so long …"
An indescribable sense of satisfaction spread throughout his body.
He had never expected her to treat him well, so every time she treated him just a little bit better, he was content, as if he had the whole world.
After Song Qingchun finished applying the ointment, she was afraid that Su Zhinian's pants would cause the wound to rub against the wound. After a moment's hesitation, she grabbed the bandage to bandage the wound and taped it in place.
"Don't remove this gauze tonight, in case the wound heals slowly because of the friction …"
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