Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 130 The Injured Jiang Mianmian
She didn't know how long she cried before Jiang Mianmian stopped her tears. The blood on her palm had stopped flowing, but was still oozing out, mixed with the dirt.

Twisting her body, she tried to stand up in a half-kneeling position, her legs were still a little numb, and Jiang Mianmian tried her best to move.

After crying and losing face, Jiang Mianmian wiped her tears with her sleeve, and planned to walk back along the street. She remembered that there seemed to be a hotel at the end of this street.

Although the price of the hotel is a bit expensive, she is only extravagant this time, she has to take care of herself quickly, and then find Xu Anping.

As he was walking forward with his hands raised, he suddenly heard the sound of a police car. Because it was night, the sound of the siren was particularly harsh, and Jiang Mianmian subconsciously hid in the shadows.

"Mianmian, Mianmian."

The police car stopped not far behind her, exactly where she had just left. Xu Anping's anxious voice came from the dark night.

Jiang Mianmian thought she was hallucinating, until Xu Anping turned around twice and was about to get into the police car again, and she stood out from the shadows in a daze.

"Hey, young man, there's a little girl over there, see if it's what you're looking for?"

A young policeman standing by the police car saw Jiang Mianmian and gave Xu Anping a hand.

Xu Anping turned his head suddenly, and saw Jiang Mianmian standing in the middle of the road with his hands raised, and immediately rushed over at a speed of [-] meters.

"Mianmian, it's okay, you're still here."

Xu Anping rushed directly in front of Jiang Mianmian, and hugged him tightly.

He was frightened to death by not being able to find anyone just now, and he felt indescribable regret in his heart.

There are policemen to catch the bad guys. He pretends to be some kind of hero, but leaves Mianmian here alone.

This is a strange city, this is a strange street, a little girl from afar, waiting alone until the night, can she not be afraid.

"Mianmian, are you scared? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

He hugged the person in his arms tightly with one hand, and patted her back with the other, comforting and apologizing.

"Comrade Xu, let her get in the car first. She must be hungry and tired. We'll take you to your place of residence. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it after dinner."

It was the same young policeman just now who raised his voice and shouted in the direction of the two of them. Xu Anping also realized that Mianmian was still hungry at this late hour.

"Mianmian, let's go, I'll take you to dinner."

As he said that, he let go of the hands holding the girl, and one hand naturally pulled Jiang Mianmian's hand.

Immediately, a sticky feeling spread in Xu Anping's palm.

He grabbed Jiang Mianmian's hand suddenly. Although the street lights were dim, the injury on the palm was still clearly visible.

"How did it hurt? Who hurt it? Where else was it hurt?"

Xu Anping roared loudly like a raging lion.

Jiang Mianmian shivered in fright at his loud words.

Everyone couldn't help shrinking back a bit, just this one action made Xu Anping feel distressed.

"Mianmian, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you alone, I'm sorry! Don't be afraid, I'm back, I'm here to pick you up, no one dares to hurt you again."

The man tried his best to comfort Jiang Mianmian, his voice was full of self-blame, but also choked with depression.

He wanted to protect the girl he loved, but he got hurt.

It was the first time Xu Anping hated himself so much when he saw the delicate and tender palms turned into a bloody mess.

After confirming that Mianmian only injured her hands, and no other injuries, Xu Anping carefully held her two hands and led her back into the car with her waist half supported.

"How did it hurt like this?"

It was the young policeman who was questioning, and Jiang Mianmian could see the wound on Jiang Mianmian's palm more clearly by the light in the car than under the streetlight.

Dirty soil mixed in the fuzzy flesh and blood, making a mess. It's nothing for a man to suffer such an injury, but Jiang Mianmian is a delicate little girl.

The skin on the wrist was pink and tender, and compared with the bloody and bloody wound on the palm, there was a very strong contrast visually, which was a bit shocking.

"Go to the hospital first, the wound needs to be treated quickly, don't get infected again, that would be terrible."

The young policeman turned around and got into the car, sitting in the co-pilot.

No one spoke anymore, the driver had already driven the car directly to the hospital, Jiang Mianmian was not familiar with the city or the people in the car, so he didn't know how to express his emotions for a while.

It was only after seeing Xu Anping's increasingly gloomy face that he softly spoke to comfort him.

"Anping, don't be like this, I just lost my footing and fell, and my skin was broken, it doesn't matter."

How can such an injury be broken?

The young policeman glanced at the little girl's face through the rearview mirror, a little surprised.

The little girl has been very calm since she got in the car, she didn't panic or feel wronged, and she didn't cry out in pain. She was clearly beautiful and soft, but her temperament was quite rigid.

Now it is even more amazing to hear that she can comfort Xu Anping in turn.

If it was an ordinary little girl, shouldn't she be crying and screaming for pain, worrying about leaving scars and so on.

"Are you still in pain?"

Xu Anping felt distressed and breathed on her wound.

Jiang Mianmian smiled gently, "The pain has been gone for a long time, but now I just feel a little swollen and numb."

Xu Anping didn't feel comforted by her answer, instead he helped her hold her wrist more carefully, fearing that it would aggravate her injury if it touched it.

The hospital was not far away, and the car drove fast and steadily, and arrived soon. After registering the number, he went directly to the treatment room. Xu Anping stood nervously behind Jiang Mianmian.

The doctor had seen this kind of injury a lot, took Jiang Mianmian's hand, held a large piece of alcohol cotton with pliers, and pressed it down.

Jiang Mianmian immediately shivered in pain, but only let out a soft 'hiss' sound, and did not yell out the pain. The doctor glanced at the little girl.

"Still strong."

The co-author doctor knew that Jiang Mianmian would be in pain, but he didn't relax his hand movements, Xu Anping immediately became angry.

"Doctor, you know she will be in pain, can't you take it lightly?"

The doctor is not happy.

"Who doesn't hurt when she gets hurt? If you don't clean it up properly, there will be dirt in the wound, but if you want to leave a scar, do you want it to hurt a little now, or do you want the scar to be with her forever?"

"You..." Xu Anping only felt that the gloom in his chest was about to erupt, but he was grabbed by the young policeman who was accompanying him.

Pulling Xu Anping behind him, the police stepped forward and showed his ID.

"Doctor, this little girl was injured because she helped our police solve the case. Thank you for your hard work."

He didn't ask the doctor to act softer, but the police officer's certificate is still very deterrent. Although the doctor didn't say anything, his hands were obviously much lighter.

Even so, Jiang Mianmian was still sweating from the pain.

After all, it is impossible to kill the wound directly with alcohol and rub it vigorously with cotton, so it is impossible not to hurt.

(End of this chapter)