Yuanbao turns around and leaves. There are only Georges Sheng and Song Xi standing face to face at the door of the bathroom. They look like five or six seconds. Georges Sheng takes the initiative and says, "since you're not hurt, go home first."

Song Xi raised his eyes and said, "I want to wait for the result here... If you are in a hurry, go and help you first."

Her voice is soft, Georges Sheng in the bottom of my heart back a sentence, in the middle of the night, he can have what emergency?

If it were normal, he would not just think about it, but now... Forget it, bear it.

He turned around and walked back. Song Xi thought he was going to leave. Unexpectedly, he went to the door of the emergency room. Yuanbao stood far away to answer the phone. The slightly injured man saw him and called out: "brother Sheng."

George Sheng nodded slightly, thin lips open: "hard."

The man quickly nodded. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Xi coming behind George Sheng and said tentatively, "brother Sheng, you can take Miss Song back first. We are here."

George Sheng's face was light: "don't worry."

In fact, he also wants to take Song Xi with him. At present, Song Xi is "dazzling" and dressed like a bloody gourd. Even if he is not injured, he is visually shocked and makes people feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Yuanbao answers the phone, hangs up and walks to Georges Sheng. After their eyes change, they go to another place to talk.

Song Xi is standing at the door of the emergency room. His heart is as heavy as a big stone. A few minutes later, Song Xi feels something strange coming from his right arm. When he looks at it, someone hands her a white coat and looks up. The man with the coat is George Sheng.

His face is light, tone is no waves, "put on."

Song Xi glanced at his bloody clothes and said, "thank you."

This is a doctor's white coat. Song Xi is familiar with it. As she stretches out her arm, Georges Sheng glances at it. He almost frowns subconsciously and says in a deep voice, "are you hurt?"

Song Xi made a movement, and then followed his eyes to his right arm. His upper arm was on the outside, and was dyed red by other people's blood. However, when he looked closely, there was a scratch no less than 10 cm, a very thin one, but very deep.

I put out my finger and touched it. It hurts. I'm really hurt.

Song Xi refrained from frowning and said in a low voice, "yes, I didn't notice."

At that time, the scene was chaotic, even tearing the tape and scraping it.

Song Xi didn't take it seriously, but Georges Sheng said in a voice, "let's go."

"Ah?" She looked at him with a daze in her eyes.

"Get a doctor to take care of the wound," he said without expression

Song Xi said: "no need..."

"There's no need for you to wait here." He suddenly frowned.

Song Xi was embarrassed for a moment, and his expression changed.

Seeing this, Georges Sheng couldn't tell from the bottom of his heart whether he was sorry or upset.

They go to the night shift emergency room together and are silent all the way. Song Xi thinks that it's not the time to ask for a divorce, so as not to make him realize that she's killing a donkey, but she does cause him a lot of trouble. He dislikes her originally, but he's afraid it's even worse now.

After entering the emergency room, the female doctor was not there. There was only one male doctor. Seeing that Song Xi was wearing a white coat, he was stunned for two seconds. Then he saw that her clothes were covered with blood. He quickly got up and asked, "where's the injury?"

Before Song Xi could wait to return, Georges Sheng behind him took the lead in saying, "help her check it."

The doctor asked Song Xi to take off her coat and sit down. He prepared a large piece of cotton and disinfectant and helped her wipe off the blood stains on her face and neck.

This brush exposed the original white skin, not only the scratch on her arm, but also different abrasions and bruises on her wrist, back neck and elbow.

The doctor side on medicine side way: "there may be a lot of invisible wounds on the body, later let your boyfriend help you check, small injury on some medicine on the line, if there is a serious injury, come back to the hospital to see."

Don't blame the doctor for saying this. Song Xi's chiffon shirt seems to have been washed with blood. It's not all dry now, and it smells of blood. It's different between men and women. What's more, George Sheng is still poking at the side. It's hard for the male doctor to let Song Xi take off his clothes and check his injury.

Song Xi smell speech, instinct back: "no, I have nothing."

The doctor said: "don't be careless. It's hot now, and the wound is easy to be infected. A small wound becomes a big wound if you are not careful."

Song Xi said, "I'll have a good look when I get back."

The doctor said, "your boyfriend is here. I'll go out later and ask him to check for you."

"He doesn't..."

"Good."

George Sheng suddenly opens his mouth and interrupts Song Xi's unfinished words. Song Xi turns her back to George Sheng. She can feel that he is standing behind her, but she dare not turn back or even gasp.

The male doctor helped Song Xi clean up the exposed wound, and then he got up and told Georges Sheng, "you'll clean up her body with disinfectant and cotton later, just like me, to see if there are any wounds on her body."

Georges Sheng's face was calm, and the male doctor was a little afraid of him. He always felt that this man was not easy to be provoked. He said less nonsense and left quickly.

When he got to the room, there were only George Sheng and Song Xi. Song Xi hardened his head and said, "it's OK. I'll do it myself."

His face was like a still lake. He could not see any waves at all. His thin lips opened and his voice said: "what are you thinking?"

Song Xi looked at him, nervous to speechless.

"You are also a doctor," said Georgeson. "There is no gender in front of the patient. Turn around and take off your clothes."

While speaking, he had picked up the cotton with tweezers and dipped it in a lot of disinfectant.

Song Xi looks at him straightforwardly. At this moment, there is a real urgency and embarrassment of forcing good men to be prostitutes.

George Sheng did not blink back at her, "don't delay, OK?"

Song Xi from George Sheng that pair of ice lake like pupil, saw Mount Tai collapse in front of the calm, in an instant, she almost thought too much for their shame and anger to death.

People just want to check her injury. She thinks her body is very private, but in Georges' eyes, eight achievements are no different from ordinary meat.

Blood surge, Song Xi quickly turned around, don't let him see her blush.

At the same time, her free and easy arms crossed, the coat turned up, revealing the back, and then pretended to be calm and said: "please."

George Sheng saw Song Xi's back, narrow, but dyed red.

Frowning, he used the cotton dipped in the medicine to help her wipe. The cotton was cool. Song Xi looked down, his heart beat like a drum, and his face turned red.

As the cotton turns red, Song Xi's back gradually shows its original color, and her skin is white and delicate. After wiping the lower part, George Sheng suddenly reaches out his hand and pulls her clothes up, revealing her underwear and the whole upper back.