Chapter 855
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When Fu She came back, he was holding an ice cube wrapped in a towel. He walked over and sat beside Shen Wanqing.
The ice cube was very cold. It hurt a little when he touched it at first, but Fu She's movements were gentle and skillful. Gradually, Shen Wanqing got used to it.
Shen Wanqing leaned against the sofa with a pillow in her arms. She tilted her head and looked thoughtfully at the serious and attentive young man in front of her.
The curtains were half drawn, and the windows were open for ventilation.
The breeze came in through the window along with the sunlight. Shen Wanqing sat on the sofa, and Fu She was opposite her. From this angle, Shen Wanqing could see Fu She's every move.
The young man's breath was cold and clean. His black striped shirt was abstinent and cold. At this moment, he was sitting opposite her. His fingers, which usually held a small and sharp scalpel, were carelessly holding her ankle. His movements were gentle and slow as he applied ice cubes to reduce the swelling.
His long eyelashes were drooping. The outline of his side profile was soft and beautiful. His eyebrows were a little thick. As his long eyelashes drooped, they reflected his dark eyes. His gaze was clear and gentle.
The ice cube in his hand was applied to the swollen area. Sometimes, he would inadvertently raise his long eyes and suddenly look at her.
His cold and beautiful eyes were dark and inky. Through the clear lens, their gazes were gradually cooling and gentle.
When their eyes met, Shen Wanqing would be slightly stunned. The other party would lazily curve his thin and light lips, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was careless.
At that moment, the breeze was blowing and the sun was shining. The young man's appearance seemed to be surprised by time and stopped at that moment.
Shen Wanqing's eyelashes fluttered. Looking at the smile at the corner of the beautiful man's lips, she gradually came back to her senses.
Then, she glanced at her ankle, which had slightly reduced the swelling, and stared at the other party's hand for a long time.
His hands were cold and white. His fingers were long and slender, and he was holding a white towel. The shape of his knuckles was very beautiful. It seemed that he was born to hold the cold and small scalpel.
Shen Wanqing blinked her eyes and thought to herself, "It's beautiful, I want to collect it."
Hmm … Forget it, I'll just want to touch it.
After a while, Fu She put the towel wrapped in ice on the sofa and told Shen Wanqing, "Don't move."
After that, Fu She took out a can of Yunnan Baiyao spray and sprayed it on Shen Wanqing's ankle.
While Fu She was wrapping the bandage for her, Shen Wanqing looked at him and suddenly asked him thoughtfully, "Mr. Fu, do you know how to treat acute radiculitis?"
Fu She paused in his action of wrapping the bandage. He pursed his lips and asked Shen Wanqing, "Which aspect?"
"Ah?"
"Is it the motor nerve or the autonomic nerve?" The young man continued to lower his long eyelashes and wrapped the long bandage around the girl's slender ankle.
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing thought for a moment. "It's probably … the motor nerve …"
"Not sure?" Fu She said, "Do you usually have diarrhea?"
Diarrhea?
Shen Wanqing tried to recall the Shen Yu in her memory and shook her head. "Nothing like this has happened before."
Fu She pursed his lips. "Then it's the motor nerve."
The young man's slender fingers wrapped around the long bandage and tied a knot after a few rounds.
Fu She put the bandage back into the medical box and said faintly, "If it's in the early stage, it can be treated with anti-nerve drugs."
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