My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1402 Glorious Wounded
An Zhi was drowsy at first, but a needle woke her up completely.

The painful mouth was bitten.

It was like going out for a trip, and I was covered in injuries.

Because Gong Zhan didn't have time to stop her, he watched her bleeding from biting her mouth. He was so distressed that he asked the doctor for the medicine box and rubbed the medicine on her.

While applying the medicine to her with a cotton swab, he did not forget to ask, "Don't talk after applying the medicine, lest you take the medicine and hurt your stomach, you know."

"Yeah." An Zhi's small head was bit by bit, and her delicate and beautiful brows were tightly frowned.

This medicine is a little hot and spicy when applied.

Fortunately, the wound was small, and there were only some fine and dense pains, which were not very serious.

"Master Gong, her hands and knees may need to be bandaged again."

While he was applying medicine to An Zhi's lips and flaps, the doctor checked the scars on her hands and feet, and felt that it was necessary to bandage them again. This bandage was too rough.

Moreover, the dean explained that this is the eldest lady of the Mu family, so she must take good care of her injuries.

Gong Zhan nodded slightly, and said calmly, "You can help me see if I need to reapply the medicine. I cleaned the wound and sprinkled some medicine powder on it."

"Let me take a look first." The doctor said, and with the help of tweezers, he removed the gauze circle by circle.

After removing the last layer, sure enough, the gauze had stuck to the wound.

Maybe because it had been wrapped for a while, it was a little tight. He just pulled it lightly, and An Zhi burst into tears of pain.

Gong Zhan grabbed the doctor's hand, "Be gentle."

"I'm already very light. Her gauze has been stuck on it for too long. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain." The doctor said helplessly, he knew it was painful.

But there is no way, unless the gauze is removed, otherwise.

The wound will be inflamed before tomorrow.

It will be more troublesome then.

It's better to hurt a little now to avoid worse things from happening.

Gong Zhan understood this truth, but seeing An Zhi's pitiful appearance with pursed lips, red eyes, and dare not open his mouth to speak, he felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something.

It hurts badly.

But he also knew how to really treat the little guy well, under An Zhi's pleading eyes, he still nodded, "I'll hold it for you, you can take it apart."

"Woo~"

An Zhixiao's mouth was flattened, ready to start crying.

An Zhi, who was originally delicate, thought that taking the medicine was already a miserable thing, but he didn't expect that removing the gauze was worse than taking the medicine, and it hurt to the forehead.

Both ears are buzzing.

"Good boy, An Zhi, it will be soon." Gong Zhan stood behind her, holding her wrist with both hands in the posture of embracing her, bowed his head, and kissed the top of her head.

An Zhi's mind was temporarily comforted, but this did not reduce the pain.

She didn't feel better until the doctor gave her some kind of medicine, and she felt refreshed. She sucked her nose, and exhaled slowly with her small mouth.

The body fell back.

Leaning in Gong Zhan's arms, she looked much better.

But Gong Zhan felt that she was not feeling well, her wrist was still trembling slightly.

You can see that it hurts just now.

"Okay, don't touch the wound with water these days, your injury is a bit serious, you have to go to the hospital again tomorrow." The doctor cut off the gauze and tied a knot.

An Zhi gently put his hands away, sniffed his nose, and stared at the red eyes, "Why do you want to come again?"

"Not only tomorrow, but also the day after tomorrow. The medicine needs to be changed, and another anti-inflammatory medicine needs to be given." The doctor held the tweezers, and while talking to her, he was going to help her remove the gauze on her knee.

As soon as the doctor met, An Zhi's calf couldn't stop shaking.

She has cried until she has no more tears now, she has cried seriously until her heart is broken, and her tears have dried up.

I just want to find a safe place to hide myself.

Although Gong Zhan's heart ached, the doctor was merciless. He typically wanted her to have short-term pain rather than long-term pain, so he removed the gauze without any hesitation.

It's bound to hurt anyway.

The gauze stuck to the wound, no matter how light the movement was, the pain was the same.

Of course, he wasn't so terrified that he tore it off with too much force. He tore it slowly in a small area, but he didn't stop much.

If it stops, it will hurt more in a while.

When the two pieces of gauze on his knees were removed, An Zhi's already painful body was sweating profusely, which was enough.

But fortunately, she gained experience in the palace battle this time, so she didn't bite her lip.

After re-medication, she was much better.

Gong Zhan asked her to lean on his body, and negotiated with the doctor, "How long will it take for her to recover from this level of injury?"

"It depends on how to raise her. In a short period of time, it is best not to let her walk too much, at least not to let her run around for a few days." The doctor bowed his head and wrote the list.

Give her some anti-inflammatory drugs.

Gong Zhan nodded, pinched the little guy's shoulder, "Did you hear me, don't run around these days."

"If I don't run away, can I not come for an injection tomorrow?" An Zhi stared at the doctor pitifully, with her little head resting on Gong Zhan's waist, and after she finished speaking, she pursed her mouth tightly.

She still has a wound on her lip.

The doctor shook his head, looked up at her, and closed the pen cap, "No, I checked your wound just now, it should have fallen on an uneven place with a little bit of sand on it. "

"What does this mean?" An Zhi didn't understand.

"This shows that the place is not clean and has a lot of bacteria. Therefore, your wound is prone to inflammation. Come tomorrow for an anti-inflammatory injection. I will prescribe some medicine for you now, and you can take it back."

The doctor typed out the list and handed it to Gong Zhan.

Gong Zhan took the order, rubbed An Zhi's head, and smiled, "Let the doctor see it more, and heal sooner. An Zhi doesn't want to sit in a wheelchair all day, right?"

"What you said hit the point." An Zhi sighed, deeply feeling that his fate was really hard.

Just thinking about it makes your nose sore.

She sighed sadly, her little head was dying, she was already very tired after crying so much just now.

No spirit.

Gong Zhan got the pharmacy, sent people to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and took the little guy back.

Everyone in the family is here today.

Anzhi was the last one to come back. She came back from the outside with a wounded body, and everyone who saw her was stunned. The housekeeper led a group of people to decorate the house there.

Originally a busy scene.

After An Zhi passed by, they all stopped and looked at each other.

I thought I was wrong.

I just went in, and I don't know who it is.

in the living room.

"An, Anzhi?"

Mu Jiusha, who was drinking tea from a teacup, was the first to see An Zhi. The tea in his mouth almost spewed out, and he swallowed it with difficulty, and he couldn't speak fluently.

"Ang, it's me." An Zhi nodded.

Gong Zhan pushed the wheelchair and walked over.

"You, what's the matter?" Mu Jiusha put down the cup, but he didn't see him for a while, why did he sit in the wheelchair again.

"Gloriously wounded." An Zhi shrugged.

It sounded very flat, as if it wasn't her who cried to death in the hospital just now.

(End of this chapter)