Rebirth of a Wealthy Family: Blackened Charming Wife

Chapter 312
Jing Junhan's gaze was locked on Tang Xiaoqi's cheek, trying to find out.

Dr. Shen had already taken out a series of things such as cotton swabs, pliers, bandages, and alcohol.

"Master Jing, apart from being drunk, this girl has many traumas on her body. Please let her go, so I can..."

"Where are the traumas?!" Jing Junhan frowned and interrupted Dr. Shen's words instantly.

"The trauma on the hands is quite serious, and there are still some fine wood thorns on the feet that have not been picked out. I don't know if there are other injuries on the body."

"..."

Jing Junhan suddenly fell silent, his five fingers clenched into fists, and his amber eyes instantly turned into ice scum.

A faint sense of self-blame flowed through the extremely low-pressure atmosphere.

"Understood, leave these things on the table, I'll take care of them, you go out first."

Handle it yourself?

Dr. Shen's hand paused, which also exceeded her expectations.

But then he didn't stop, prepared these things one by one and put them on the table outside, and then left the room with his medicine box.

……

Jing Junhan gently grabbed Tang Xiaoqi's right hand. The old wound had not healed and a new one had been added. It hadn't been well wrapped with gauze, and it looked particularly ferocious.

The thumb lightly stroked the broken flesh in the palm of the hand, but it bounced back to the hands as if tingling, and the slightest pain spread in the heart.

Tang Xiaoqi kept looking at him, her pure eyes seemed to comfort him silently.

Jing Junhan couldn't help feeling a little thankful that he probably spent all his luck to meet Qiqi again.

……

Dr. Shen packed up his things and went out. If Jing Junhan's expectations were correct, the group of doctors must still be waiting downstairs.

But he was not in a hurry, so he asked the group of people to wait for it below. On the surface, it was difficult to do anything, which was considered a small punishment.

Jing Junhan's thoughts stretched, recalling the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus wine tasted in Tang Xiaoqi's mouth just now. Although the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus is strong, the taste of fermented wine inside is really real.

I guess this time I really made a fuss out of a molehill, and I don't know where Qi Qi went to steal the wine under Zhu Xiu's nose.

Jing Junhan looked at Tang Xiaoqi's drunken appearance, and couldn't help but lower his head and sniff her gently. The strange thing was that she didn't smell of alcohol on her body.

Watching Tang Xiaoqi's bright red lips opening and closing, Jing Junhan seemed to be fascinated for an instant, and lowered his head and could not help but approach slowly.

"Click."

The door lock was turned quietly, Jing Junhan felt vigilant this time, straightened up quickly, and looked out the door.

Uncle Gu poked his head out lightly, and found that Jing Junhan was looking at him coldly.

He pulled down his old face regretfully, as if he had missed some big show.

In the end, pretending that he didn't see anything, he opened the door brightly, and walked in from the outside.

"Xiao Han, how is Miss Qiqi? The group of doctors are still waiting below. I asked them what happened to Miss Qiqi, but they refused to tell me about this old man."

Jing Junhan had long been used to Gu Bo's routine, so he didn't expose it. He silently withdrew his gaze and landed on Tang Xiaoqi's slightly drunken face.

"Let the kitchen make some hangover soup."

"what?"

Uncle Gu was old, and his ears were a little dull, so he couldn't hear what he just said clearly.

Jing Junhan stared at Tang Xiaoqi's appearance, and it might be difficult to see Qiqi like this next time, so he suddenly changed his mind.

(End of this chapter)