368 Lost my virginity? Seriously injured and torn clothes

Lan Jiuqing recalled that the first time he and Feng Qingchen met in the true sense was probably in the secret room of the Su Mansion. At that time, Feng Qingchen was asked by Su Wenqing to save him.

Feng Qingchen was very smart and calm. She knew what she could do and what she couldn't do. In addition to saving him, Feng Qingchen didn't ask anything, didn't talk much, and had a chance to see what he looked like, but she wisely chose to suppress her curiosity to protect herself.

Feng Qingchen, shrewd and experienced, does not seem like a girl who has just come of age, and is the complete opposite of Sun Sixing's reckless and naive character.

Later, he showed up at Feng Mansion in the middle of the night with injuries, but Feng Qingchen was not the least bit panicked, and even gave up his idea of ​​silencing her. Such a wise and intelligent woman was truly amazing. Thinking of this, Lan Jiuqing's movements became even gentler, and he carefully placed Feng Qingchen on the bed: "Sun Sixing, your master is injured. I'll hand her over to you. If anything happens to her, I want everyone in your Sun Mansion to be buried with her."

"What, you said this person is my master? How is that possible? How could my master be injured? Who dares to hurt my master?" Sun Sixing forgot to be afraid, jumped up from the ground, and rushed to the bed quickly. The room was too dark, and Feng Qingchen was covered in blood, so Sun Sixing couldn't tell who the attacker was.

Sun Sixing quickly turned around and wanted to light the lamp, but found that the room was suddenly bright, and the person who threatened him with the sword was gone. If Feng Qingchen had not been lying on the bed covered in blood, Sun Sixing would have suspected that he was dreaming.

"Sixing, what happened?"

"Master, are you okay?"

When Madam Sun and the servants of the Sun Mansion heard Sun Sixing's scream, they rushed over immediately and asked loudly from a distance. The hurried footsteps were enough to show how panicked they were at the moment.

Sun Sixing only wanted to save Feng Qingchen, and he had long forgotten about Lan Jiuqing. Besides, if he told his family about the man in black, it would only make them worry.

Sun Sixing turned around and shouted loudly, "Mother, Uncle Sun, I'm fine. It's my master who is injured. Go get some hot water, some clean white cloth, and my medicine box. Oh, and bring some more lights."

This was not the first time that Sun Sixing bandaged Feng Qingchen's wound, and Feng Qingchen had specially trained him on how to deal with emergencies. So although he was worried, nervous, and even a little flustered, his movements were in good order. This was instinct, a doctor's instinct, an instinct that was forcibly trained by Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen has always believed that the moment a doctor holds a scalpel, he should be like a robot, strictly following procedures without personal feelings. Only by being able to do his best and make the most reasonable judgment.

"Bang..." Madam Sun rushed in wearing her coat, "Sixing, what did you say? Your master is injured? What happened?"

Looking at Mrs. Sun's panic, it was as if the injured person was Sun Sixing. She was even more worried than hearing that Sun Sixing was injured.

"I don't know either. Master is covered in blood. Mother, quickly get someone to prepare. I need to clean Master's wounds and stop the bleeding. She has many knife wounds on her body, and the wounds are very deep. If the bleeding is not stopped, I'm afraid Master will die from excessive blood loss." Sun Sixing signaled to the maid behind him to bring the oil lamp closer.

"How could this happen?" Madam Sun covered her lips with her hands to prevent herself from crying out loud.

Feng Qingchen looked like he had been fished out of blood. The clothes on his body were extremely tattered, a far cry from the gorgeous clothes and accessories he had worn before.

"Is your master okay?" The woman's clothes were torn, and Madam Sun's first reaction was to see if Feng Qingchen had been violated by someone. If so...

She couldn't believe how Feng Qingchen would face it.

Sun Sixing did not understand what Madam Sun meant. Although the sons of wealthy families in this era would have maids when they were twelve or thirteen years old, Sun Zhengdao was very strict with Sun Sixing in this regard. In addition, he did not think about it at all, so he just shook his head and replied, "I don't know. I will know when Master wakes up."

Sun Sixing and his gang have calmed down. They have to calm down. If the master wakes up, he will be panic-stricken and have no calmness and composure as a doctor. He will definitely scold him harshly.

"Nothing will happen, nothing will happen." Madam Sun trembled and wanted to go forward to check it out herself.

"Master, your medicine box and your white coat." Butler Sun Bo ran in panting. Sun Sixing turned around and said to Madam Sun: "Mom, please go out first. My room is too small. It's not convenient for me to work here."

Sun Sixing unceremoniously asked the maid to ask Madam Sun to leave, without noticing Madam Sun's uneasiness at all.

"Young master, clothes." Butler Sun Bo spread out the white coat and prepared to help Sun Sixing put it on.

Feng Qingchen asked Madam Sun to sew the white coat according to the modern doctor's uniform. As a surgeon, he has to come into contact with wounds every day. Whether for the patients or for himself, it is necessary to change clothes. After all, the disinfection level in ancient times was not very high. Feng Qingchen did not want to see Sun Sixing infected with any virus.

The quaint pearwood medicine box is filled with modern doctor's tools, which looks inharmonious but hard to fault. Stainless steel knives, tweezers, pliers, needles and thread, bandages, disinfectant are neatly arranged one by one, and the small and delicate scalpel shines in the dark.

Sun Sixing, like Feng Qingchen, usually looks very ordinary, but once he puts on his white coat and holds a scalpel, he will exude a convincing professionalism. At least that's what Lan Jiuqing, who is hiding in the dark, thinks. When he sees Sun Sixing, he thinks of the first time he saw Feng Qingchen.

Calm, professional, and serious, Feng Qingchen is very beautiful and attractive.

After making sure that Feng Qingchen would be safe in Sun Sixing's hands, Lan Jiuqing disappeared into the night. He didn't have time to cause trouble for Bu Jingyun now. He would keep this account in mind. Bu Jingyun would definitely pay the price for his mistake tonight.

Bu Jingyun, who was feeding medicine to Baoer, had no idea that Lan Jiuqing was so angry that he wanted to tear him apart. The group was still comforting Baoer, saying that Lan Jiuqing would come to see her soon.

"Bao'er, open your mouth and drink the medicine, otherwise Jiuqing will come back and see that you are sick again, and he will definitely be angry that you don't take care of yourself."

Qin Baoer has lived in the mountains since she was born, but she is not a country girl who knows nothing. On the contrary, she is naturally beautiful, intelligent, and elegant. She is a rare beauty, of course a sick beauty.

Qin Baoer was wearing a white middle-length dress, leaning against the head of the bed, with a pair of tearful eyes full of sorrow, looking very touching and particularly lovable: "Brother Jingyun, when will Brother Lan come to see me?"

Such a Qin Baoer is enough to make a man with a heart as hard as iron become as soft as silk. Bu Jingyun felt his heart was tied into a ball, secretly hating Lan Jiuqing for being such a bastard who made Baoer sad.

"You take good care of yourself. I will bring Jiuqing to you tomorrow." Bu Jingyun really couldn't understand how that bastard Lan Jiuqing could be willing to leave Baoer here and not care about her. Baoer's old illness relapsed this time because he was overthinking.

Qin Baoer's eyes lit up, and then she bit her lip, as if she had made some important decision: "Brother Jingyun, if Brother Lan is very busy, forget it. Baoer doesn't want to cause him trouble."

"Don't worry, no matter how busy Jiuqing is, he will never miss this group. Tomorrow, I will bring Jiuqing to me." When the beauty smiled, Bu Jingyun forgot about the directions and patted his chest to make a promise.

Qin Baoer was happy and immediately cooperated and drank the medicine.

Bu Jingyun and Qin Baoer didn't know that it wasn't that Lan Jiuqing was cruel, nor that Qin Baoer was bad, but that Qin Baoer was not suitable for Lan Jiuqing. Qin Baoer was a burden to Lan Jiuqing...

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