Chapter 112: If there is a scar, you won’t like to bite anymore
Qin Wu's eyes were a little red. He half-knelt on the ground, took Old Man Qin's hand and stroked his face, staring at him seriously.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry to have you worrying about me again. Don't worry, I know what's going on. I'm no longer the kid you used to have to follow me around to clean up the mess."
"This was really an accident. I really didn't expect him to be so desperate. I have already dealt with this matter. He will never come out to cause trouble again."
"I know I messed up in the past and did a lot of dangerous things, and I will never do that again."
Uncle Zhao and Lin Jianyan looked at each other, silently waved away the servants who were guarding nearby, and quietly retreated together, leaving the two of them alone, allowing the grandfather and grandson to take the opportunity to talk to each other.
It took about half an hour for the two to finish talking. After this incident, the knots in their hearts were untied a lot. Old Master Qin came angrily and left happily.
They originally wanted to keep him for dinner, but the housekeeper who came with him said that Mr. Qin's blood sugar and blood pressure were a little high, and he came in a hurry without bringing any medicine, so he needed to go home to take medicine, so the two of them did not keep him.
Three days passed quickly, and Lin Jianyan accompanied Qin Wu to the hospital for another check-up. The doctor removed the triangular bandage hanging around his neck, asked Qin Wu to take off his shirt, and looked at the condition of his shoulders.
The doctor put on gloves and gently pressed around the wound. While carefully observing his expression, he asked, "Does it hurt a lot now?"
Qin Wu frowned and shook his head slightly. "I have a strong tolerance for pain. I only feel pain when I press hard. Normally, I feel itchy."
At this moment, a scab has formed on the wound, the color of the scab is a little dark, and the surrounding skin has a light green and yellow color, which is the mark left after the previous blood stasis slowly dissipated. The wound is sutured with stitches, which looks grim.
Noticing Lin Jinyan's gaze, Qin Wu subconsciously turned his body to the side, avoiding his gaze.
After the examination, the nurse applied medicine and bandaged him, and then Lin Jianyan helped Qin Wu put on his shirt.
The doctor looked at the report with a relaxed expression and said, "It's healing well. It's normal to feel itchy because your skin and flesh are healing. But you still need to be careful. Don't do strenuous exercise with this arm and don't lift heavy objects."
Qin Wu glanced at Lin Jianyan and licked his dry lips, "Will it leave a scar?" He felt embarrassed when he said this.
The doctor was stunned, but he didn't mean to laugh at me. Instead, he explained seriously, "It will definitely leave scars, but if you take good care of yourself afterwards, the scars can be much lighter."
In fact, the doctor wanted to say that it’s okay for a grown man to get hurt or have some scars, since he’s not like a little girl.
He didn't say it, but Lin Jianyan asked for him. He looked at Qin Wu in confusion, "Why are you asking this?"
Qin Wu pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid you'll dislike it. It would be ugly to leave scars."
Lin Jin was silent for a moment, then silently slapped him on the head, "Don't you have enough scars on your arms and legs? Ever since I met you, you've had a scar at the end of your eyebrow, and I never disliked you, so why are you being so pretentious now?"
Qin Wu muttered quietly: "How can it be the same? You like to bite my shoulder the most. If there is an ugly scar on my shoulder, you won't like to bite it."
Lin Jinyan: “…”
Although his voice was low, the room was small and no one was talking, so in the quiet space everyone around him heard every word he said.
The doctor and the nurse beside him lowered their heads, pretending not to hear. The doctor held a medical examination report in his hand and flipped it over and over again, trying to make sense of the words on it.
The young nurse had nothing to do, so she lowered her head and silently counted the pills in the bottle.
Sure enough, people always seem particularly busy when they are in an awkward situation.
At this moment, Lin Jianyan wanted to find a place to hide. His chest heaved violently twice. He reached out and grabbed Qin Wu's hair and pulled him away.
Before leaving, she smiled and said goodbye to the doctor: "Thank you for troubling me today, doctor. We will come back next week to change the medicine."
The doctor looked at him, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and said awkwardly, "Okay, okay, take care."
Qin Wu was taller than him, and with his hair pulled by him, he could only half-bend his waist and follow his will, "Hey hey!"
After leaving the door, Lin Jianyan let go of his hand. After all, there were people coming and going outside, and it would not be good if others saw them. So he had to give some face to Qin Wu, a public figure.
However, Lin Jianyan had no intention of letting Qin Wu go. He pinched the flesh on Qin Wu's face, gritted his teeth and smiled, "Okay, you are always talking nonsense outside, and I saw it. I don't know what dirty talk you said when I wasn't there."
"And the last time you came to the hospital to see your brothers, they called me sister-in-law. I guess you must have contributed to this."
Qin Wu cried out in injustice: "This is really not my fault, they called it that themselves, I never taught them!"
Lin Jianyan glanced at him with a fake smile and said, "Guess whether I believe it or not?" Then he turned around and strode away.
Qin Wu's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he cursed inwardly: "Those people have mouths like colanders. I told you not to call me sister-in-law in front of me, but you still do it! I'll deal with them when I get back."
Seeing Lin Jianyan walking further and further away, he quickly chased after her, "Hey, wife, wait for me!"
Lin Jianyan's embarrassed voice came: "Shut up!"
After they walked away, Guo Long came out from the corner, looked at their quarreling backs, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
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Huang Jinhai was delighted to hear Guo Long's report. He stood up from his stool and looked at him with shining eyes, "Are you serious? They had a fight?!"
Guo Long smiled flatteringly, "Of course it's true, I saw it with my own eyes, that Lin guy even gave Qin Wu the cold shoulder, even though Qin Wu chased after him, but I saw that he didn't look very happy either."
Huang Jinhai clapped his hands in approval and laughed, "I was wondering how two men together could possibly not have conflicts. I don't believe that Qin Wu, with his domineering personality, would not get angry after being given the cold shoulder."
"The Lin guy is really capable. He dares to be disrespectful to Qin Wu. It seems that he has been treated so highly that he has forgotten his own surname."
"But you have to admit that Mr. Lin is quite capable. He made a shabby factory so prosperous. He must have made a lot of money during this period."
"That's right. Now their factory's clothes can be found in every street and alley. New models are released every month. Every time that happens, the shopping malls are like being robbed. The goods are in short supply. You can imagine how much money they make." Guo Long's words were tinged with sourness and his face was full of jealousy.
The factory was almost his, but he was intercepted by this guy named Lin and was sent to jail by Liu Huawei. If Huang Jinhai hadn't gone to great lengths to get him out, he might have had to stay in there for a year or two, and by the time he got out, it would have been too late.