He said love is too late

Chapter 694 Prince Nangong personally dispenses medicine for Tang Su

I don't know if he was dazed, but he actually felt that holding this little foot lightly felt exactly the same as holding Tang Su's foot back then.

But, how could she be his beloved girl!
People cannot be resurrected after death, Tang Su's body was cremated, she will not come back.

Thinking that he didn't even see Tang Su's last face, Nangong Yin's eyes were slightly wet, he turned his face to the side, and calmed down for a while, before forcing himself back to his usual calm and unwavering appearance.

Tang Su's feet are really, really white. It's not too much to say that they are as white as jade.

On the outside of her left foot, a large piece of flesh was scraped off by the car, and now, there is still bright red blood oozing out.

Nangong Yin insisted on asking Tang Su to come to the hospital to make sure that her legs and feet were not injured, and whether there were other injuries on her body.

After a detailed examination, it was determined that her bones were fine, and he could completely treat these injuries for her.

The delicate and small toes are slightly curled up in his palm, which is indescribably cute.

Her toenails are a healthy pink in the middle, and every detail is delicate enough.

I dare not think that such an ugly monster would have such beautiful feet.

Staring at Tang Su's slender little feet, Nangong Yin's Adam's apple couldn't help rolling violently.

Originally, Nangong Yin grabbed her foot and said that he was going to treat her wound, Tang Su was very nervous, but now seeing that he has been holding her foot tightly, he has no intention of treating her wound at all, she Even more nervous.

Could it be that he doesn't know how to deal with wounds at all, and doesn't know where to start?

Tang Su couldn't help but shuddered, she was already in enough pain, if she was hurt by a novice again, wouldn't she die of pain?
Tang Su was afraid that if she said it too bluntly, it would make him angry and hurt her poor legs even more, so she said tactfully, "Mr. Nangong, why don't you ask the doctor to treat my wound."

"Look, my feet are dirty. If you accidentally get your hands dirty, it will be bad."

He already thought she was disgusting, if the blood from her feet got on his hands, maybe he would think how annoying she was!
Tang Su didn't say these words behind her, but Nangong Yin accurately read the thoughts in her heart, and he couldn't help but feel pain in his heart again, and he said out of nowhere, "Tang Su, I don't think you're dirty."

After saying this, Nangong Yin wished he could bite off his tongue.

Why did he feel that what he just said was so affectionate?

He simply has a hole in his head to speak so affectionately to an ugly monster.

Forget it, just take it as gratitude to her for saving Xiao Ruo.

"Tang Su, I mean, you got hurt because you saved Xiao Ruo. I shouldn't think your legs and feet are dirty."

So this is ah!
She has long been used to Nangong Yin's indifference, so she didn't think it was a big deal when he said that.

She was just worried that her already miserable legs would suffer from his abuse.

"Mr. Nangong, I really don't need to bother you with my injury, let..."

The sterile cotton ball in Nangong Yin's hand had already landed on her wound.

Hi, I can only grit my teeth and be abused.

Tang Su clutched at the corner of her clothes tightly. She was already mentally prepared to be tortured to death by Nangong Yin. Unexpectedly, his technique was surprisingly good. When he treated her wound, she unexpectedly Didn't feel much pain.

At least it was much more comfortable than the doctor who treated her just now.

At first, the doctor was still standing in the VIP ward, but later, seeing Nangong Yin treating Tang Su's wound so seriously, she suddenly felt that she was a bit redundant here.

She glanced at Nangong Yin, then retreated silently, and closed the door for them intimately.

Both Xiaoshen and Nangong Ruo were very worried about Tang Su's injury, but they were afraid that Zhaozhao would be frightened when they treated the wound, so they followed Pei Yi to the lounge next door, where they played with Zhaozhao.

Therefore, only Tang Su and Nangong Yin are left in the big VIP ward.

It was a female doctor who treated Tang Su's wound just now. She grabbed her foot, but she didn't feel anything.

But at this moment, Nangong Yin had been holding her feet tightly, touching her feet, which was indescribably awkward.

Moreover, when he was treating her leg injury, his left hand was still holding her foot tightly, as if it was stuck to it.

"Mr. Nangong, can you let go of my feet first?"

"I'm treating your wound." Nangong Yin said confidently, which meant that he had to hold her foot, otherwise, he couldn't treat the wound.

Tang Su couldn't help feeling a little bit of self-doubt, could it be that he really had to hold his feet when he was dealing with his legs?
Nangong Yin looks very professional, she should believe what he said, right?
After all, he didn't make her suffer as much as when the doctor treated the wound just now, Tang Su still decided to trust his professionalism once again.

His movements were extraordinarily slow, and the process for him to treat her wound was extraordinarily long.

After finally waiting for him to bandage her with good medicine, Tang Su felt that he had to let go of her feet no matter what.

Unexpectedly, he still held her tightly.

"Mr. Nangong, should you let me go?"

Nangong Yin didn't move at all.

"Mr. Nangong, my feet are numb."

After hearing Tang Su's words, Nangong Yin reluctantly let go of her foot.

"Mr. Nangong, I'm sorry to trouble you today, you are so busy, you go back first, I'll let Xiaoyan come over to accompany me later."

Nangong Yin didn't speak, his gaze was glued to Tang Su's small face, getting warmer up little by little, and finally locked on her lips tightly.

Staring at her small mouth opening and closing, Nangong Yin couldn't help but think of how wonderful it was when he held her waist and pressed her down in Nangongruo's dance studio last time.

Tang Su inexplicably felt that the air was a little hot. As soon as she raised her face, she met Nangong Yin's burning eyes. Her eyelids twitched wildly. Embarrassing and awkward.

"Mr. Nangong, I like Xiao Ruo very much, but my legs... I may not be able to teach Xiao Ruo to dance for the time being, or before I recover from my injury, you can find another dance teacher for Xiao Ruo, don't delay It helped her learn how to dance."

Tang Su waited for a long time, but did not get a response from Nangong Yin.

She turned her face to see if he was asleep, but who knows, his gaze was still fixed on her face, to be more precise, on her lips.

Tang Su stretched out her hand, and she touched her mouth, "Mr. Nangong, is there something in my mouth?"

"Tang Su, I want to kiss you!"

(End of this chapter)