Chapter 917: Why Don't You Tell Me When You're Hurt?

When her fingers touched her hand, she noticed that her fingers were still cold.

"Why is it still so cold?"

"Ahh

Jing Yihan sneezed again, and her snot hung in the middle of her door unexpectedly.

Belch!

It's embarrassing!

She was a little flustered and tried to find a tissue to wipe it off, but it was the first time she came to his master bedroom, and she didn't know where the tissue was.

And just as she was looking around in a panic, Helian Zhen pulled a tissue and came to her, and wiped off the snot hanging under her nostrils for her without disgust.

She was a little stunned for a moment.

This is snot, he actually helped her wipe it, don't you think...... Uh, disgusting?

After wiping her snot, Helian Zhen shook her hand again, and found that her body was still cold.

The wet sheets had been changed by the maid just now, and he pulled her to the bedside: "Go up and lie down in the quilt first, and I'll go find some thick clothes." ”

Her pajamas are indeed a little thin, even if the room is very heated, but her current body is too different, and it is not good in case she catches a cold.

Although, it may have caught a cold......

Settling her into her soft and comfortable double bed, Helian Zhen left the master bedroom in an instant.

Jing Yihan sat on the bed with his smell in a daze, until his back completely disappeared at the door, and then he was a little curious to appreciate the master bedroom that belonged to him.

Looking at it, my mood was inexplicably a little depressed and complicated, and my head was a little dizzy.

Feeling that her eyelids were gradually getting a little heavy, Jing Yihan planned to lean on the head of the bed for a while, and then leaned back, and the pain from the back of her head immediately made her frown!

"Hiss......"

She frowned, and slowly raised her hand to touch the back of her head.

The head just now hit the ground directly, and it seemed that the impact was not light, and it still hurts faintly.

She touched her head, and then she felt a wetting sensation......

She frowned slightly, put her hand in front of her, and saw that her fingertips were actually stained with bright red blood.

Jing Yihan's eyes immediately widened, and he turned his body to take a look, and the backrest of the head of the European-style bed was also clearly stained with a trace of blood.

"I don't have any proper clothes here, I'll rest here for a while, I'll go out and buy -"

He Lianzhen, who didn't find clothes, returned to the master bedroom, and as soon as he approached the bed, he found that her hands and fingers frozen in mid-air were stained with blood, and he was immediately stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Jing Yihan didn't seem to notice that the fall just now broke his head: "I'm sorry, I ...... I didn't notice the back of the head bleeding and put the ...... The bed was dirty. ”

Her apologetic look made Helian Zhen angry and anxious.

"Why didn't you tell me if you were injured?"

"I ......"

Before he could speak, the others ran out again, and in less than a minute they walked in with a medical kit in their hands.

"Lying on your stomach, I'll take care of the wound."

He sat down on the edge of the bed and let her lie on his stomach. leg, so he could treat the wound on the back of her head.

Because there was a lot of blood, he couldn't help but be a little worried: "Is there any other feeling besides pain?" For example, nausea, want to throw up? ”

Jing Yihan shook his head: "No." ”

"Honestly?" He was afraid that she would hide something, after all, the head was a fatal place.

She nodded, "Yes." ”

Knowing that it was just a skin injury, he simply treated her and then applied potion to bandage it.