When Sima Yan saw the boss coming, he left the room without thinking.
In the ward, only cries of pain could be heard.
Chen Jingang kept talking and whispering in Wu Qiao's ear.
He knew that this was useless, and he also knew that the person who received the injection would be in so much pain that he would want to die. There was no other way to relieve the pain except to endure it.
"But, Qiao Qiao, we haven't gotten married yet, we haven't had children yet, and you haven't called me...husband yet."
Some people always say that his love comes easily and mysteriously.
But they didn't know that his love had existed since he was twelve or thirteen years old.
To the girl of my dreams.
The girl who has appeared in my dreams for more than ten years, even if I can only see her back and not her face.
Until one day, that girl appeared.
The love that had been buried for a long time, and the desire to know more mysteries, suddenly broke through the siege.
"Qiao'er, I'm waiting for you to transform and return."
Perhaps Chen Jingang's comfort finally worked, or perhaps the effect of the medicine had worn off.
In short, after four hours, Wu Qiao finally calmed down.
She fell into Chen Jingang's arms with her eyes closed. The blush on her face had faded, revealing an unnatural white, and her skin seemed to be glowing.
Chen Jing tightened his arms, stood up, and walked towards the bathroom with the person in his arms.
After four hours of struggling, Wu Qiao's clothes were all soaked.
Besides, a hot bath is a must at times like this, and of course, another healing potion should be added.
Sima Yan was always guarding the door, and of course there were other people who had already woken up.
Although they were knocked unconscious by Bond, they had no idea what had happened in the ward.
But Wu Qiao's shrill screams still lingered in my ears.
They also knew that the other party was suffering immense pain, so at this moment, no one said a word.
Sima Yan walked straight in with the medicine bag he had prepared long ago.
Seeing that the boss was running water in the bathroom, he put the medicine bag into the bathtub.
"Next time I'll have the barrel ready."
Chen Jingang nodded silently and then put Wu Qiao into the bathtub.
Seeing this, Sima Yan left.
This healing potion needs to be soaked for 49 days without interruption.
Each time you have to soak for an hour, and you have to endure the stimulation of the drugs on your body for two hours.
Only uninterrupted stimulation can allow the body to heal better.
They say the injection is just an option, but the next forty-nine days are purgatory.
At this moment, Wu Qiao was very quiet, obviously in a deep coma and no longer aware of pain.
Chen Jingang tested the water temperature and saw that it was maintained at around 40 to 50 degrees, so he sat aside to rest.
During this time, I saw that the water was a little cold, so I quickly turned on the faucet and added hot water.
Two hours later, he took a bathrobe from the shelf nearby, took off Wu Qiao's clothes, wrapped him in a bathrobe, and carried him into the ward.
Wu Qiao was completely unaware of this series of actions.
Normally, the patient would be in a coma for two days after receiving the injection.
However, Wu Qiao showed no signs of waking up after being in a coma for four days.
If it weren't for the faint breathing and signs of life gradually recovering, Sima Yan really thought Wu Qiao was gone.
Everyone stood in the only lounge in the clinic, looking at each other.
Jiang Rong had called several times to ask, but Irene declined the request on the grounds that she was busy with work.
But you can't always use this excuse to fool Aunt Rong.
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