President, I have

Chapter 764 It hurts

Back in the ward, Zhou Ping asked Qin Se: "You said Xiaozheng is a little weird, why is that?"

"Mom, look here?" Qin Se lifted the quilt from Qin Zheng's feet, revealing a pair of feet.

Qin Se pointed to the center of Qin Zheng's left foot, which was a little black and purple, smaller than the thumbnail.

Qin Se said: "Mom, I saw that Qin Zheng's forehead was sweating just now. I was worried that he was too hot, so I lifted the quilt at his feet first. I didn't expect you to see this. When I first saw it, I always felt a little It's an indescribable feeling, it sounds weird, I don't know if I'm overthinking it, so I let you take a look..."

Zhou Ping squatted down and stared at Qin Zheng's feet carefully.

That piece of black and purple, the edge color is slightly lighter, and the color becomes darker as it goes to the middle, and the surrounding is purple and the middle is almost completely black.

"Mom, is there any problem with this? It's because Xiaozheng practiced a lot of dancing, so she accidentally hurt herself..."

Qin Se scratched her head, as if dancing would not hurt the soles of her feet like this. It is almost impossible to get this kind of scars out of dancing. It seems that something has hurt her.

It doesn't look serious, and the black and purple spots are also very small.

Zhou Ping didn't speak, and she didn't bring anything with her.

But judging from the current situation, it seems... there is something wrong with it, and there is a faint feeling of evil, but it is not serious.

Zhou Ping said to Qin Se: "Wake him up."

Qin Se hurried to call Qin Zheng, and patted his face: "Boy, wake up, Mom has something to ask you..."

Qin Zheng slept soundly and didn't want to move.

Leng was woken up by Qin Se, very irritable: "What are you doing, I'm so sleepy..."

"What are you sleeping on? Wake up." Qin Se reached out and pinched Qin Zheng's ears.

Qin Zheng opened his eyes in pain: "Hiss, sister, what are you doing, what can't you say well, I'm still sick, can't you be gentle with me?"

Qin Se flicked his forehead: "You are not my husband, what's the use of being so gentle to you, wake up, Mom has something to ask you."

Qin Zheng rubbed his forehead and propped himself up a bit: "Mom, what's the matter?"

Zhou Ping asked him, "What happened to the sole of your foot?"

Qin Zheng looked confused: "The soles of my feet? What's wrong with the soles of my feet?"

Qin Se took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the sole of his left foot, and held it in front of him: "Look for yourself."

Qin Zheng saw that the soles of his feet were a little black and purple in the photo, and was a little surprised: "When did this happen?"

He zoomed in on the photo and scratched his head: "I really don't know when it hurt, but it's just a little bit, it should be fine, right?"

Zhou Ping took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around her hand, pressed the black and purple piece: "Does it hurt?"

Qin Zheng immediately dropped the mobile phone from his hand in pain, and shouted: "It hurts, ouch...it hurts...why does it hurt so much..."

Qin Zheng's shout woke up Chen Mo who was on the bed next to him. He rubbed his eyes and sat up: "What's wrong?"

Chen Mo's hair was limp and messy, and taking advantage of that small face, it became more and more cute and cute. Taking advantage of Gu Jingyuan's absence, Qin Se quickly patted him on the head: "It's okay, go on to sleep..."

Zhou Ping frowned, put down her hands, and asked, "Did you feel pain in the sole of your left foot before?"

Qin Zheng thought for a while and said, "Occasionally I feel it when I dance, but...it always hurts a little bit, it's not serious...This time, Mom, you pressed it so painfully, I feel like my feet... It's like being pierced, it hurts..."

(End of this chapter)