Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Touching her waist
Li Chengchuan: Urgent, how can I add Xing Kui on WeChat?
Xing Kui: Urgent, how can I add Jiang Yuming on WeChat?
Annoying! Annoying! Annoying! For several days, a neighboring patient named Li had blocked her from adding Dr. Jiang on WeChat. She couldn't understand why. What did it have to do with him? Even if they were friends, he shouldn't have been so involved!
Once again, Li Chengchuan said seriously: "Private contact between doctors and patients is a violation of regulations and violates..." blah blah blah.
Not wanting to listen, Xing Kui got angry and frowned: "Don't go too far, Li Chengchuan."
This was the first time she called him by his full name. The three words that slipped out of her throat sounded so beautiful that it made Li Chengchuan's ears itch.
Jiang Yuming was stopped by Li Chengchuan behind him. She kept smiling, and her bright eyes were almost narrowed into a slit.
"And you! Stop laughing! Smiling tiger!"
Well, you can scold me as much as you want. Even if a good child is angry, it won’t be a deterrent. Instead, he will be adorable to death.
I was very angry and anxious, but I couldn't swear.
Jiang Yuming smiled deeply, and was even willing to be bullied by Xing Kui for a while longer, but it was obvious that some people were unwilling to share Xing Kui's bullying with him.
Li Chengchuan's face was stern: "It's against the rules for doctors and patients to communicate privately on WeChat."
Xing Kui knew he was right: "Then I can add him first, and then contact him after I'm discharged and no longer a patient."
Li Chengchuan choked: "You are exploiting a loophole in the rules."
Xing Kui: "What's wrong?"
She is quite obedient, but she is not someone who sticks to the rules! Xing Kui leaned against the headboard in anger, turned her face away, and became withdrawn.
Mom, let me tell you, it’s Li Chengchuan’s fault that I failed to help you find a son-in-law today!
Jiang Yuming put his hands in the pockets of his white coat, stroking the cold and hard case of his cell phone with his fingertips. He felt that Li Chengchuan standing in front of him was somewhat annoying.
Even Xing Kui was restricted from adding Li Chengchuan as a friend. After knowing Li Chengchuan for many years, Jiang Yuming felt for the first time that his good brother was not suitable as a marriage partner. He was too controlling. No wonder Xing Kui forgot about him.
Li Chengchuan: Haha.
That was because Jiang Yuming didn't know what Xing Kui wanted to do with him. Li Chengchuan knew without thinking that Xing Kui must be testing whether Jiang Yuming was really impotent. As for why she wanted to test this, was it because she had a crush on Jiang Yuming...
Li Chengchuan didn't dare to think too much, for he was afraid that he would not be able to help but beat his brother.
Xing Kui turned her face away, only showing them half of her pale face. Li Chengchuan felt uncomfortable. She had always been wary of him, and had just felt relieved after spending a few days together. Now she was afraid that she was back to the time before liberation.
“You can add it.”
Xing Kui stared at the drip in the IV bottle with her dark eyes. Upon hearing this, she glanced at Li Chengchuan in surprise. Helplessness was evident in his expression. He took a bottle of milk, bent down, and put it in her hand.
He compromised, "I'll add him to the group, okay?"
A pair of sharp black eyes, looking at her, revealed a hint of tenderness. Mom, am I dazzled?
But what's the point of joining the group! Could she ignore Li Chengchuan and the Wansheng Hotel manager in the group and ask Jiang Yuming directly: "Hey, Doctor Jiang, can you lift it or not?"
Isn't that right? In the same group, she could easily bypass Li Chengchuan and quietly add Jiang Yuming... Xing Kui did it right away. She clicked on the newcomer in the group, whose profile picture was "Rose Bush" and nickname was "No Surgery Tomorrow", and sent a friend request.
The next second, Li Chengchuan's voice floated over from the side: "Do you think I can't see it?" He took Jiang Yuming's mobile phone and ruthlessly deleted the application he had just received.
“…” She provoked him!
Did he think she was going to pursue Jiang Yuming? Jiang Yuming was his friend, so did he think she wasn't good enough for him?
In the bathroom, in front of the sink, Xing Kui washed her face tremblingly, and stood with difficulty. Because of her leg injury, it was painful even to wash her face while standing.
The water flowed down his equally scarred hands. Xing Kui held onto the edge of the sink, not daring to look up at himself in the mirror.
She was disfigured, and she knew it.
Keeping the wound covered with gauze is not conducive to recovery, so the doctor removed the gauze for her a few days ago. She must be able to see the wound when she looks in the mirror, and others must be able to see the wound at first glance when they look at her.
Is it... really ugly? That's why Li Chengchuan tried to stop her...
Xing Kui's eyelashes trembled, and the water droplets on her eyelashes trembled. She tried to lift her eyelids and look at herself at this moment, but fear was like a thousand-pound weight, pressing down on her upper eyelid, and she couldn't lift it.
Dongdong, there was a knock on the bathroom door: "Xing Kui, I have to go out for something. I will be back later. If you have anything, please contact me in the group."
It was Li Chengchuan. Xing Kui breathed a sigh of relief. She was saved. She didn't want to look at her injuries and seek abuse! This injury wouldn't stay on her face forever! She could dislike herself because she had high standards for herself. If others disliked her, it was because they had low quality.
Li Chengchuan is leaving? Xing Kui was delighted: "Oh, I see!"
She paused. "Be careful. Are you mentally ill? If anything happens, remember to call 110 or 120."
Outside the door, Li Chengchuan smiled with his thin lips and checked the time on his phone. Xing Kui had been staying in the bathroom longer than usual. He was worried that she would think too much when she was alone in front of the mirror.
Judging from her tone, he must have successfully interrupted her wandering thoughts. Li Chengchuan felt a little relieved, opened the door and left. He did have something to do.
Not long after the door closed, Xing Kui opened the bathroom door with his ears perked up, looked at the door of the house, and grinned. Oh my God, finally, he is gone!
Next, she just had to wait for Jiang Yuming to come over and add him on WeChat. Huh? If her good brother wasn't here, would Jiang Yuming come?
Xing Kui felt a little distressed and limped out of the bathroom, holding on to the wall. She saw a wheelchair parked against the wall. It must have been pushed here by Li Chengchuan. Well, although this man was serious and rigid, he had a kind heart.
She sat in the wheelchair and no longer had to force herself to stand. She felt instantly relaxed, raised her head, puffed out her cheeks and exhaled. There was a sound from the door behind her, and Jiang Yuming, wearing a mask, appeared in front of her.
"Doctor Jiang! Your friend just left and said he would be back later."
"Yeah, I know. I want to go too."
"?" Are you going to do something together?
Jiang Yuming closed the door and placed his hands on the back of her wheelchair. The name tag with his ID photo on his chest swayed, and his voice was like the ripples of water. "While he's not here, dear child, can you tell me why you wanted to add me?"
Oh, so you came here carrying your brother!
"Me!" Xing Kui stood up immediately and wanted to take out her cell phone to call Jiang Yuming, but she forgot that her legs could not withstand such a fast stand. Her knees bent and she fell backwards.
A warm hand covered her waist, and when she reacted, Jiang Yuming had already hugged her from behind through the wheelchair.
The smell of disinfectant instantly invaded Xing Kui's nose. At the same time, Dr. Jiang protected her head with his hands to prevent her from being injured again.
He was even more confused than she was. Xing Kui noticed that his heartbeat briefly stopped, but he quickly adjusted his rhythm. He casually touched her head to comfort her: "Are you okay? Sit down, I'll push you back to bed."
Overreacting would only make the accident more embarrassing. Jiang Yuming seemed nonchalant, but he actually knew how to resolve the embarrassment. He pushed the wheelchair and helped Xing Kui onto the hospital bed.
Xing Kui pulled the quilt, lowered her head, and her cheeks were slightly red from the heat. Although they were just separated by their hands, Dr. Jiang's chest muscles were really, really, really good.
Jiang Yuming was not as comfortable as him. His eyes were narrow and long, with clear double eyelids and thick black eyelashes that half-hid the emotions in his pupils.
Just now... I touched her waist.
"So you want to add me on WeChat?" Xing Kui was distracted and walked, then returned to the original topic and raised her head.
"What's the point of adding it?" Jiang Yuming curled his fingers in his pocket. The fingertips, the gaps between the fingers, and the palms seemed to still retain the touch from before. It was like a sunflower, soft as fluff, and he really wanted to pinch it.
"We'll talk about it after I add him." Xing Kui was too embarrassed to speak. Thinking of Li Chengchuan's words, she shouldn't ask Jiang Yuming those questions while she was in the hospital, even if she didn't want to have a relationship with Jiang Yuming. "Let's talk about it after I'm discharged."
Jiang Yuming lowered his eyes and looked at Xing Kui. The wound on her forehead was in the scabbing stage. The hideous scar started from the left corner of her forehead and spread to above her right eyelid. It was sewn with fine thread, but it was still showing its fangs and claws.
It's ugly and completely destroys the symmetry of the face, but it's a problem to discriminate against ugly people.
A stone on the road would have scratched her right eyelid and blinded her right eye. With an injury of this magnitude, even the injured person would have known the extent of it without looking in the mirror. However, from the first day Xing Kui was hospitalized, the first time Jiang Yuming saw her, she had been smiling positively.
Is she optimistic? Maybe she is optimistic, but the smile on the first day after the car accident was more for Xing's mother. She had to smile to stop Xing's mother from crying.
Such a person made Jiang Yuming want to give her some friends, and he himself was also willing to make friends with her.
"Okay, add WeChat, but—" Jiang Yuming narrowed his eyes and raised a finger, "Don't tell Li Chengchuan."
Lao Li, you're meddling too much. I'll keep it from you for now.
We're not going to have an affair anyway, right?
Jiang Yuming rubbed his fingertips. The previous hug... Since Li Chengchuan and Xing Kui are about to get married, they have probably done everything they should have done. They shouldn't mind them hugging each other unexpectedly, right?
Xing Kui was the only one left in the room. She opened Jiang Yuming's WeChat and wrote in the friend's note: Xing Kui, remember to ask him if he is erectile dysfunction, and if not, whether he would consider a contract marriage.
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