After listening to Leng Shaoheng's words, Shen Qingqing looked down at her ten bandaged fingers, "didn't she just bandage them yesterday? Does this need to be bandaged every day? "

Leng Shaoheng pause, this question asked him, he is not clear, so shook his head, "call to ask the doctor."

Having said that, Leng Shaoheng calls the doctor and asks if the wound on Shen Qingqing's hand needs to be bandaged again.

"I'll take a look and decide." The doctor returned.

After hanging up the phone, the doctor walked into the ward, just waiting in the living room.

Untie the bandaged gauze on the finger, and the doctor carefully observed the wound.

Leng Shaoheng looks at the wound on Shen Qingqing's fingertip and is distressed. He can't bear to blame himself in his eyes.

If he had found Shen Qingqing waking up in time that night, she would not be like this now.

"Look at this, we have to change the dressing for a week, and then we will see the situation in a week." The doctor frowned slightly and said solemnly.

"Well." Leng Shaoheng nodded.

Shen Qingqing's eyes also fell on her injured fingertips. What did she do to make her hands look like this?

Did you hurt your finger when cutting vegetables?

But just now, she saw that the wound on her finger was not like a knife cut, but more like a raw abrasion.

"Husband, is my hand really broken when I was cooking?" Shen Qingqing looks up and looks at Leng Shaoheng suspiciously. She asks.

"Of course, I was careless and didn't take care of you." Leng Shaoheng answers without hesitation, showing his remorse.

"No, I don't mean to blame you." Shen Qingqing shook her head.

Seeing that some wounds were a little deep, the doctor seemed to think of something. He continued to ask, "have you ever had tetanus? I think individual wounds are a little deep. "

"Well, yes." Leng Shaoheng nodded.

"That's good. Let the nurse clean up the wound later, and then apply medicine and bandage again." The doctor said, and then told the nurse a few words, left.

The nurse began to clean Shen Qingqing's wound and re apply the medicine.

A clear pain came from her fingertips. Shen Qingqing twisted her eyebrows, bit her lips and endured the pain.

She didn't feel so much pain when she was bandaged before. Now the wound has been cleaned up again and the medicine has been applied again. Naturally, it hurts.

Leng Shaoheng is more distressed to see Shen Qingqing like this, but he can't bear any pain for her.

If he can, he hopes that all the pain and wounds will be transferred to him.

After the nurse finished taking the medicine, she bandaged the wound again. Shen Qingqing's forehead was so painful that a layer of sweat had already appeared on her forehead.

Originally ruddy face, also because of pain, become pale a bit.

After the nurse bandaged up, she told Shen Qingqing and Leng Shaoheng to pack up and leave.

Leng Shaoheng gently wipes the sweat drops on Shen Qingqing's forehead with a handkerchief. His heart seems to be twitching and his eyes are full of worry.

Aware of the distressed concern in Leng Shaoheng's eyes, Shen Qingqing raises her eyebrows and raises a smile at the corner of her mouth, which means to be brave.

"It's OK. It doesn't hurt much. OK, let's go to the airport! Otherwise, it's really late. "

Shen Qingqing stood up from the sofa.

See her clearly pain cold sweat all came out, face all pale, can still take into account his mood.

Cold Shaoheng's heart, more sour is not the taste.

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