Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 346 Scolding a Disobedient Child

The masked man lowered his head and focused on her wound. The wound was purulent due to infection. He wiped it gently with alcohol, first disinfected the surrounding skin, and then rinsed the salt inside the wound with sterile normal saline.

But the pain made Xiaoxue bite her lips tightly, and her face twisted.

"Be patient." The voice of the masked man was also trembling, and his whole body seemed to be affected by her, and he became tense.

I even hope that her pain can be shared by myself.

The scar on Xiaoxue's collarbone was too deep, and the masked man sewed up the wound with professional suture needles after being sterilized.

The whole process was a torment for Xiaoxue, but she managed to make it through, but after it was done, the bed surface was almost wet with Xiaoxue's sweat, and she felt as if she had just stepped out of a swimming pool.

During this period of time, because of the wound, Xiaoxue hadn't taken a shower, and her hair was sticky.

When putting on the gauze, the masked man's eyes still fell on her from time to time... He is also a normal man.

Xiaoxue closed her eyes, her chest was heaving up and down, bearing the pain that hadn't subsided, so the embarrassment she had towards the man in front of her had disappeared.

The masked man swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, picked up the bandage, and wrapped it around Xiaoxue's wound.

After the bandage was wrapped, the masked man held the quilt to cover Xiaoxue's body. He usually had a cold attitude towards Xiaoxue, but seeing her still frowning, his eyes revealed more reluctance and kindness. deplore.

Xiaoxue stared at him blankly, her mind went blank for a moment, but his eyes locked hers like a deep pool.

After a while, I heard him say again: "Your lower body is injured, and a small amount of blood is bleeding." He turned around and took out a bottle of plaster from the medicine box: "Need to apply medicine."

This time he opened his mouth to ask for her opinion, and it took a while for Xiaoxue to understand what he meant.

She hurriedly picked up the plaster: "No need, I will do it myself."

"You can't sit up at all, how do you take the medicine?"

How could she let other men do this kind of thing, she insisted: "That's natural."

The masked man's eyes suddenly became lowered: "I'm afraid you'll get an infection. When I checked you for you yesterday, there was an open wound."

Xiaoxue's face turned red all of a sudden, as if she was about to bleed, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't hide: "You...can you help me...check that wound?"

The masked man nodded seriously. When he took off her clothes last night, he saw blood, so he checked her when she was in a coma. The moment he saw the wound, his face was cold and terrifying.

Xiaoxue grasped the quilt more forcefully, and her gaze at the masked man gradually became more ferocious.

He seemed unaware of her anger.

Xiaoxue kicked him: "What are you doing?"

"I'm also doing it for your own good. The wound is infected, and if you get any disease in the future, you will only be injured." His tone was relaxed, as if what he was facing was not such an embarrassing thing.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, and I won't touch it with my hands, okay?"

He suddenly looked at her fiercely, and his tone of voice raised a lot, as if scolding a disobedient child.

Xiaoxue's struggle was useless, the masked man took an iodophor cotton swab, buried his head, and gently wiped her wound back and forth.

Xiaoxue gradually gave up struggling, and when she looked down, she saw the man's focused expression, and wiped her wound.

The mask man did what he said, and when applying the plaster, he always used a cotton swab to apply it.

"Take good care of yourself. I'll come and wipe your body at night."

His voice is hoarse and magnetic.

Even if he wanted to be angry, he couldn't get angry. He said that he was giving her medicine, and he didn't do anything to her.

But what happened last time still left Xiaoxue with lingering fears.

……

Xiaoxue spent the whole day on the bed, bored and sleepless.

The masked man has also been here several times. I don't know where he got the "Story Club". When Xiaoxue is bored, it can just be used to pass the time.

Dinner was brought by the old man, a small bowl of rice and a bowl of chicken soup.

The old man smiled and said, "Are you feeling better?"

Xiaoxue nodded, propping the bed with both hands, trying to sit up, but unable to do so.

The old man put the food on the cabinet and tried to help her sit up, but his strength was limited.

"Grandma, put it here, I'll eat it later, you go and eat it first." Xiaoxue felt sorry for the old man, and she still wanted to take care of her at this time.

The masked man stood outside the door, heard the movement inside, opened the door and strode in, the light shone on his face, only his eyes were bright.

"Grandma, go and eat, I'll take care of her."

The masked man took off his coat, reached out to grab Xiaoxue's shoulders, lifted it up, put the pillow on his back, put the coat on from the back, pulled the corner of the coat to wrap her whole body, and zipped it up. The whole movement was careful.

In embarrassment, Xiaoxue had no reason to get angry, or push him away.

Before leaving, the old man enjoined: "If it's not enough, tell me, and I'll add more to you."

Xiaoxue smiled and nodded at the old man.

The masked man picked up the chicken soup, stirred it with a spoon, and lowered his head to blow it into the bowl. His movements were careful and light, as if he was taking care of the person he cared about the most.

Xiaoxue's thoughts were confused, and she stared at the eyes of the masked man for a moment. His appearance was always a mystery. He said at the time that maybe he was still the one she loved the most, but the long time together did not make her feel any more. A little touch.

Seemingly noticing Xiaoxue's gaze, the masked man raised his head, his indifferent gaze fluctuated a little more, and he said in a gentle voice, "Drink some soup first, moisten the intestines, and then eat."

(End of this chapter)