I saw that his lower abdomen was still wrapped in white gauze, but it was obviously not as thick as before.
Xing Haodong ripped off his clothes sheepishly. "The wound is healing well. The doctor has approved my discharge from the hospital, but I still need to recuperate at home for a while."
Jiang Mingxin breathed a sigh of relief and gently hit him on the arm twice.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance when you were discharged from the hospital? Really?"
Xing Haodong's deep eyes were filled with smiles. "Isn't this a surprise for you? Are you happy?"
Jiang Mingxin raised her head and nuzzled his nose with the tip of her nose. "Of course I'm happy, but I don't want you to neglect your health just to surprise me."
"Don't worry, how could I do anything reckless? If you don't believe me, you can ask Jiang Bin." Xing Haodong turned to look for Jiang Bin, but he had already disappeared. "This kid runs really fast."
Now that the light bulb was gone, he naturally stopped restraining himself. He gently embraced Jiang Mingxin and took her jelly-like lips into his mouth.
It was sweet and soft, and you would become addicted to it once you had it. He was still not satisfied after eating it, so he kissed her ears. Jiang Mingxin's ears were soft to begin with, and her whole body began to feel soft as she kissed him. If the soup in the pot had not overflowed and made a sound, she would have been addicted.
"oops!"
Because she was in such a hurry, she forgot to take the rag and just reached out to lift the lid of the pot, and her hand was burned.
Xing Haodong almost stood up: "Are you okay?"
"Your hand is scalded by the steam. It's okay. Don't come over here. I'll just rinse it with cold water." Jiang Mingxin turned on the faucet and rinsed the back of his hand. After a few minutes, he found that it was still a little red.
She thought it should be fine, so she turned around to turn the beef bones, added carrots and garlic, turned down the heat on the stove, and continued to cook the soup.
"Where are you burned? Come here and let me see!" Xing Haodong's half body was outside the bed, his face full of anxiety and heartache.
Jiang Mingxin immediately felt no pain and stretched out her hand in front of him, "It's okay, it should be fine."
"It looks fine now, but if it's not treated it's likely to blister. Do you have any burn ointment at home? If not, you can try putting potato slices on it."
"What kind of folk remedy is that? Does it work?"
"When I was scalded by boiling water when I was a child, my sister also applied this to me."
Jiang Mingxin nodded. It happened that she bought some potatoes today, so she cut a thin and large slice and applied it to the wound.
After half an hour, the wound was much better. It didn't hurt and there were no blisters.
But Xing Haodong still held the back of his hand and kissed it a few times, saying distressedly, "The burn has made that shallow scar more noticeable. The back of your hand has been through so much trouble."
Jiang Mingxin got goosebumps all over the floor, but her heart was filled with joy. "How could I be so delicate?"
She took out the local specialties she brought back and packed them in bags of different colors, not forgetting to tell him: "These are for your colleagues. The other two bags are for Teacher He and Grandpa Fang, and the smallest one is for Aunt Hu. Remember to take them by heart so you don't take the wrong ones next time."
Xing Haodong craned his neck and stared at her suitcase with a frown, "What about mine?"
"Your what?" Jiang Mingxin blinked blankly.
"Don't I have a gift?" Xing Haodong looked at her eagerly, his expression both innocent and aggrieved.
She couldn't help but burst out laughing, "I didn't prepare any gifts for you. You're a grown man, what else do you need?"
Hearing this, Xing Haodong's smile disappeared immediately, his eyebrows drooped, and he didn't speak for a long time.
What's wrong with being a man? Aren't his colleagues also men?
They all received gifts, but he didn't. He had no place in her heart...
Jiang Mingxin looked at his aggrieved look and felt very curious. She moved closer, kissed him on the face, and suddenly put something on his middle finger.
It was cool, small, and a little tight.
Xing Haodong stared at it and was stunned for a moment.
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