She's acting like a spoiled brat to the bigots again

Chapter 193 Want to see her care about him

Lin Jingxuan froze for a few times.

This is the reason!
However, if you think about the situation at that time carefully, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Lin Jingxuan stayed here for a long time, and then left.

In the restaurant, Song Xuan looked at the steak and salad in front of her and Li Qiye.

Li Qiye saw that he was about to take a knife and chopsticks to cut the steak.

She said quickly, "Wait a minute."

Li Qiye looked up at her, with a trace of puzzlement in his eyes.

Song Xuan took the steak in front of him and cut it with a knife.

Taking another look at his injured hand, he said, "Open your mouth."

Hearing this, Li Qiye looked at Song Xuan steadfastly.

Is Song Xuan going to feed him?
Sweetness rose unconsciously from the bottom of his heart. Although he was hurt, he felt it was worth it.

"Open your mouth."

Seeing that Li Qiye didn't move, Song Xuan put a cut piece of calf to Li Qiye's mouth.

Li Qiye looked at her, opened his mouth, inserted her into the steak and ate it.

There was a radiance in his eyes, the brilliance was dazzling, and the look of doting in his eyes seemed to be overflowing.

He looked at Song Xuan for a moment, his eyes focused and energetic.

Being stared at all the time, Song Xuan looked away in embarrassment.

Song Xuan sat on the sofa next to Li Qiye, changing his dressing and gauze.

She moves gently and carefully.

After doing everything, she straightened up and said to Li Qiye, "It's done."

Hearing this, Li Qiye looked at the gauze he had wrapped around her, his eyes flashed.

Just at this moment, Song Xuan's voice came over, "A Ye, is your illness related to me?"

Song Xuan was a little apprehensive, but also a little scared. Could Li Qiye's illness be related to him?

Hearing this, Li Qiye raised his head to look at her.

Shaking his head, "No."

"What's going on?" Song Xuan continued to ask.

Hearing this, Li Qiye's eyes flickered, and he stood up, "It's getting late, go to bed earlier."

Seeing this, Song Xuan knew that Li Qiye didn't want to say anything more.

However, he didn't want to say, of course he had his reasons.

However, Song Xuan planned to investigate by herself.

She must find out, what is going on?

What was it that stimulated him!

Song Xuan looked at Li Qiye's leaving figure, a firm light flashed in her eyes.

After several days in a row, Li Qiye's wound still did not heal.

On this day, she opened the gauze and found that the wound had not healed.

It seems to be inflamed.

"A Ye, your wound is inflamed." Song Xuan said worriedly.

Li Qiye glanced at the wound on his palm.

He didn't care, "It's okay, it should be fine in a few days, don't worry."

"No, I have to go to the hospital."

Song Xuan looked at the open wound on Li Qiye's palm, both anxious and distressed, "It's been a few days, and it hasn't improved at all, and it has worsened, which means that the previous treatment is useless, and it's all my fault. I should have let you Go see a doctor."

"It's none of your business." Li Qiye said slowly, he comforted her in a low voice, "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

"How come, it's been several days, and it's still not good."

Song Xuan stretched out her hand to Li Qiye, "Give me your phone."

Li Qiye looked at her, but he gave her the phone as promised.

Song Xuan took his mobile phone and called Du Qing.

Returning the phone to Li Qiye, Song Xuan said slowly and seriously, "I called Du Qing, he said he would be here in a while."

In front of the bed in the room, Du Qing handed the wound to Li Qiye to heal the wound.

After Song Xuan left, he shook his head and sighed, "Master Li, if you like soaking your wound in cold water so that it won't heal, why come to me for treatment?"

(End of this chapter)