Chapter 1262: This Woman, It's So Fucking Black!

The corners of her mouth twitched, trying to say something.

But when he saw his shirt stained red with blood, he swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

She realized that this man would not let go easily, even if he died, he would guard her.

Such an obsession, how can she be indifferent to each other and speak ill of each other to eliminate it?

After a moment of silence, she rolled over and fell to the ground.

Nan Xiao thought she was leaving, and hurriedly reached out to grab her arm, but seeing that her hands were full of blood, she quickly shrank back and stubbornly blocked her way.

"I won't force you, don't be angry, don't resist, okay?"

Luo Yan walked around him, walked to the shelf, and reached out to take out the medicine box from it.

Nan Xiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that she was going to get medical supplies, and her eyes also flashed brightly.

She bandaged him with a medical kit, does it mean that she still feels sorry for him?

Although this idea is somewhat ridiculous, he is willing to deceive himself in this way, which can relieve the pain in his heart.

"Sit down, shirt is off."

Nan Xiao obediently sat on the bed and reached out to unbutton his clothes.

The cloth slipped off, and Luo Yan found that his entire chest was soaked with blood, and the wound was still bubbling out.

She knows how to sew needles, and she used to learn a little from Jiang Jiu.

But she only has one hand, which is not very convenient.

"I'll call the doctor."

After gesturing with the surgical forceps for a moment, she threw the tools back into the box and prepared to get up to make a phone call.

Nan Xiao reached out and grabbed her hand, and hissed, "No, I'll free one hand to help you." ”

Luo Yan looked back at him, frowned and asked, "Are you sure?" I haven't had stitches for anyone, and I'm going to get a scar. ”

"It's okay, you just need to wear a few stitches."

Luo Yan couldn't help but be happy, what should he sew clothes?

"Okay, you said so, then I'm welcome, I think you can bear it, you shouldn't need anesthetics, right?"

Nan Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This woman wants to fix him, right?

But it's rare that she is interested in fixing him, except to endure it and let her handle it, what else can he do?

"Well, no, you can do it."

A dull light crossed Luo Yan's eyes.

She has experienced the pain of losing her son and the pain of a broken arm, and now this pain, he can bear it, and he has to endure it if he can't.

After a desire for revenge rose in his heart, the thought was like a prairie fire, and it was out of control.

She reached out and fished out a bottle of alcohol from the medicine box, unscrewed the lid and poured it directly into his wound.

Even sprinkling water on the wound can hurt, let alone the harsh alcohol.

Nan Xiao had strong willpower, and he couldn't stand it, and his exposed arms were tightened together, and the green tendons on them burst out.

Beads of sweat rolled down his handsome face, and his facial features were twitching.

This woman is fucking black.

Obviously, you can use a cotton swab dipped in alcohol to wipe it slowly, but you have to use such violent means.

His teeth chattered with pain, and the smell of blood lingered in his throat.

Fortunately, it didn't hurt his heart, otherwise he would have had to die with this alcohol.

Luo Yan knew that he was in pain, and this way was more unbearable than scraping bones, but she still poured alcohol on his wound with a blank face.

She didn't stop until all the bottles of alcohol had been poured and a large pool of blood had cleared on the floor.

When she threw the bottle, she saw the cotton swab in the medicine box, she raised her eyebrows and said: "There are cotton swabs in this medicine box, sorry, I didn't see it,

If I had known that there was a cotton swab, I would have wiped it slowly with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, and you wouldn't have to suffer such pain. ”

Nan Xiao pursed his thin lips, and only after the heart-rending pain gradually dissipated did he say in a hoarse voice: "I don't blame you, the cotton swab is too inconspicuous." ”

Isn't it inconspicuous?

Luo Yan smiled coldly, obviously putting it on top of the alcohol, she also threw it aside when she took the alcohol just now.

This man is also quite hypocritical.

"Okay, I'm done with the poison, can I get stitches?"

Nan Xiao nodded, "Let's do it." ”

I don't know if it's because the whole person was numb after experiencing the pain just now, and the needle pricked down, but I didn't feel it anymore.

He realized the woman's intentions later, she should have known that the wound would become numb after severe pain, so she used such a rough way.

"Yan'er, you feel sorry for me."

Luo Yan's hand holding the needle paused, and his face turned a little colder.

Nanxiao laughed softly, but Jun's face was distorted, and his smile was a little hideous.

She just felt sorry for him.

"You deliberately irritated my wound with alcohol to numb my muscles from the pain, so that the stitches didn't feel pain...... Yes. ”

There was a needle prick pain on the other shoulder, and Luo Yan directly pricked him in the shoulder with a suture needle.

"If you don't talk to Rory, get out of here."

“……”

Nan Xiao didn't dare to speak, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

Luo Yan glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice: "Pinch the pliers, otherwise don't blame me if the sewing is crooked." ”

Nan Xiao said without skin and face: "It's okay, if it's crooked, it's crooked, anyway, no one can see it except you." ”

Luo Yan's gaze sank, and he quickened the speed at hand, and it was over in a short time.

"Alright, go back to your room, sleep for the night, and you'll be scarred tomorrow."

Nanxiao struggled to get up from the ground.

Luo Yan thought that he was going to leave honestly, and he still wondered in his heart.

When did this man become so obedient?

But in the next second, she knew how shameless he was.

The dog man, not looking at how much blood he had on his body, walked to the side of the bed and lay down directly, and then closed his eyes.

"Mourning, I lost too much blood and was dizzy, so I borrowed your ground to sleep for a while."

“……”

Luo Yan looked at the white sheets stained red by the blood on his body, and helped his forehead with a headache.

Maybe he was really tired, or maybe he couldn't bear it because he had lost too much blood, but in short, he fell asleep in less than two minutes.

Luo Yan stood there for a moment, and then walked towards the bathroom as if resigned.

After a while, she came out with a basin of warm water, wrung the towel half-wet with one hand, and wiped the blood stains from his body.

When she was done, she was tired of being a dog, and after falling down the edge of the bed and sitting on the ground, she just lay on the edge of the bed and watched him.

This man, who has faded from the youthfulness of his youth, is more attractive than before, and he has become a king in his own way.

Even if he was lying quietly like this, he couldn't ignore the momentum emanating from his body.

She really can't figure it out sometimes, this man obviously has a lot of power, what kind of woman can't get it? Why did you hold on to her?

The encounters in the past few years have smoothed out her youth, her face is no longer there, and now she is like an old man in the twilight, full of vicissitudes.

But any man with a little condition will not take her in his eyes, right?

Could it be that love that once was so unforgettable to him?

"Mourning, mourning......"

A murmur pulled back her wandering thoughts.