Chapter 94 You murdered me
The busy tone of the phone being hung up was like a cold needle piercing Jiang Xiaoshuai's ears.
Wu Suowei went to find Chi Cheng?
Jiang Xiaoshuai was so anxious in the clinic that he was like an ant on a hot pan, running around in circles.
No! He couldn't just sit there and wait! What if...what if something happened to Wu Suowei?
He had to go! Even if Chi Cheng would feed him to the snakes!
But... where can I find it? Chi Cheng's villa?
He only knew the approximate district and the specific address...
Oh right! Guo Chengyu! Didn't Chi Cheng carry him away? He must know!
Guo Chengyu...how is he?
Jiang Xiaoshuai gritted his teeth, rushed out of the clinic and hailed a taxi.
He remembered Guo Chengyu mentioned the name of the community where he lived.
Relying on his vague memory, he gave the name of an upscale residential complex.
When we arrived at the gate of the community, the security guard stopped us from entering.
Jiang Xiaoshuai's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he yelled into the intercom: "I'm looking for Guo Chengyu! Mr. Guo! He's injured! I'm a doctor! Let me in!"
Guo Chengyu was shirtless, grimacing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room as he applied medicated oil to the bruise on his waist.
That madman Chi Cheng is so ruthless!
He gasped in pain when he rubbed it.
The doorbell rang, and Jiang Xiaoshuai's anxious but forced calm face came from the video intercom, along with the words "He is injured, I am a doctor."
Guo Chengyu paused, a hint of amusement flashing across his eyes.
This young doctor...actually came to my house?
For him? Or for Wu Suowei?
Anyway, this play...seems to be more fun.
Guo Chengyu smiled and said lazily into the intercom, "Let him come up."
He deliberately didn't wear a shirt, threw the bottle of medicine oil on the coffee table, sat back on the sofa and waited.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Jiang Xiaoshuai rushed in.
At first glance, I saw Guo Chengyu sitting on the sofa with his muscular upper body naked, a shocking bruise on his waist, and medicated oil next to him.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks, his face flushed instantly, and he didn't know where to look. "You...you..."
Guo Chengyu deliberately took a deep breath, frowned, and pointed at his waist: "Shh... It hurts so much. That grandson of Chi Cheng didn't use any light weight. Aren't you a doctor? You came just in time. Help me check, is the bone broken?"
His tone was a little aggrieved and matter-of-fact.
Looking at the bruise, Jiang Xiaoshuai's guilt instantly overwhelmed his embarrassment and fear.
Guo Chengyu really got beaten for him! And it was so severe!
His professional instincts as a doctor prevailed.
Jiang Xiaoshuai didn't care about his blushing face anymore. He walked over a few steps, frowned, and leaned in to carefully examine the bruise. He carefully pressed the bone on the edge with his fingers.
"Does it hurt here? How about this?" He moved gently, with the concentration of a doctor.
The slightly cool fingers touched the skin carefully, causing a slight shiver.
Guo Chengyu looked at Jiang Xiaoshuai who was so close to him. His usually irritated face was now full of seriousness and worry, and his long eyelashes trembled nervously.
A strange, slightly itchy feeling spread from the touched area.
This young doctor... has quite fair skin. When you look closely, you can see a small mole on the tip of his nose.
Guo Chengyu's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Hmm... a little lower, and then press the key point... hiss!"
He deliberately took another breath of cold air, his body slightly tense.
Jiang Xiaoshuai didn't notice anything unusual and just thought it was painful. He pressed down with his fingers obediently, increasing the force.
"The bones should be fine, it's just soft tissue contusion. It will be fine once the blood stasis is dispersed. However..." He picked up the medicated oil on the table, "This is not very effective in promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. You need to rub it hard to break it up. Just bear with it."
He poured some medicated oil into his palms and rubbed them to warm them.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoshuai rubbing his palms to warm them up, Guo Chengyu's eyes darkened.
Rub hard? Some unhealthy images flashed through his mind.
Jiang Xiaoshuai's warm palm, with a strong smell of medicinal oil, pressed hard on the bruise!
“Ah——!” This time it was a real scream, with a burning pain going straight to the top of his head!
Guo Chengyu almost jumped up from the sofa! "Jiang Xiaoshuai! Are you murdering me?!"
"Bear with it! It will be more swollen tomorrow if you don't rub it open!" Jiang Xiaoshuai frowned, but he kept the strength in his hands as he rubbed the bruise in circles.
He was completely focused and just wanted to quickly rub out the blood clots.
After the severe pain, the feeling of the warm palm rubbing the sensitive skin on the waist with force became extremely clear.
The pungent smell of the medicated oil mixed with the faint smell of disinfectant on Jiang Xiaoshuai lingered at the tip of his nose.
Guo Chengyu looked at Jiang Xiaoshuai's cheeks, which were slightly flushed due to the force, and his tightly pursed lips, and felt the considerable and somewhat rough kneading on his waist and abdomen... A feeling of heat rose uncontrollably from his lower abdomen.
This young doctor... has quite a strong hand.
Guo Chengyu's breathing unconsciously became heavier, his eyes became somewhat dangerous, and he locked his eyes tightly on Jiang Xiaoshuai's drooping eyelashes.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, not to stop him, but to grab Jiang Xiaoshuai's wrist!
Suddenly, a hot hand grabbed his wrist! Jiang Xiaoshuai was startled and looked up suddenly: "What are you doing?!"
Guo Chengyu didn't say anything, but just held his wrist, staring at him deeply, and his thumb unconsciously rubbed the skin on the inside of his wrist.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and tense.
The inside of my wrist was rubbed by a rough thumb, and the touch felt like an electric current!
Jiang Xiaoshuai's heart skipped a beat, and then he started beating the drums wildly!
Guo Chengyu's eyes... were too dangerous, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
He suddenly realized the ambiguity of their posture and the closeness of their distance, and a surge of heat rushed to his head!
"Let go!" Jiang Xiaoshuai pulled his hand back suddenly as if he was scalded.
In a panic, he knocked over the bottle of medicine oil on the coffee table, and the brown liquid flowed all over the table.
He stood up, his face as red as a boiled shrimp, his eyes evasive, and his words incoherent: "The blood... the blood clot has been rubbed out! You... you rest yourself! Apply the medicine on time! I... I have things to do in the clinic! I'm leaving now!"
After saying that, he didn't even dare to look at Guo Chengyu, turned around and ran away, almost tripping over the carpet.
Guo Chengyu looked at Jiang Xiaoshuai's back as he fled in a panic, then looked down at the skin on his waist that had been rubbed red and hot, and the messy medicinal oil on the table.
He licked his back teeth and chuckled softly, with a hint of unsatisfied amusement: "Tsk, you run fast."
It seems that this "injury" was worth it.
Wu Suowei lay on the bed in the guest room of Chi Cheng's villa like a mollusk with its bones removed.
My mind went blank, and all that was left was the feeling of exhaustion from surviving a disaster.
Huang Long...was taken back to the basement by Chi Cheng.
But that cold, slippery, lingering touch of death seemed to still be branded on the skin.
He can't escape.
Chi Cheng "placed" him here, saying it was for "protection", but in fact it was naked imprisonment.
What should he do?
The door was pushed open, and Chi Cheng's tall figure appeared at the door, holding a glass of water in his hand.
He walked to the bed, looked down at Wu Suowei who was curled up on the bed with empty eyes, and put the cup of water on the bedside table.
"Drink water."
Wu Suowei shuddered violently, like a frightened rabbit, and subconsciously shrank into the quilt, looking at Chi Cheng with horror, as if he were some kind of monster.
He didn't touch the glass of water.
This evasive look irritated Chi Cheng again.
His eyes darkened.
Afraid? Then you'll get used to it.
He turned and walked to an incubator covered with a black cloth in the corner of the room - it was the one he had just had moved in.
Wu Suowei followed Chi Cheng's gaze, and when he saw the familiar outline of the incubator, the hairs on his body instantly stood up!
A chill rushed from the soles of my feet to the top of my head! Snake! There must be a snake inside!
Chi Cheng reached out and suddenly lifted the black cloth on the incubator!
Inside the glass box, a small, emerald green tree python was gracefully coiled on a branch, spitting out its scarlet tongue.
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