132: C132 She Buried Her Face in His Chest

C132 She Buried Her Face in His Chest

"Hey! What are you doing?"0

"What else can I do besides carrying you into the sewing room?"

Xia Xingxuan said unhappily, "My hand is only injured and not my leg is broken. I can still walk!"

"I think you should take a good look at the mirror and see how ugly your complexion is now. I was afraid that you would faint if you took two more steps."

"My body is not that pretentious!!"

"Is that so?" Fu Jinchen asked calmly, "I don't know who is this big person. He is even afraid of stitches?"

Xia Xingxuan looked embarrassed. She bit her lips and did not say anything else.

Fu Jinchen put Xia Xingxuan on the bed and gave a seat to the doctor and nurse.

Xia Xingxuan sat down. The doctor and nurse stood on her left and started to thread her.

She did not dare to use her eyes to look at the scene. She tilted her head to the right and saw Fu Jinchen standing straight. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at her calmly.

When she touched his deep eyes, Xia Xingxuan subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze and use her other hand to cover her eyes.

Fu Jinchen thought that she was afraid and did not dare to see the doctor use needles and stitches on her wound. He walked forward and let her face be buried in his chest. His hand was on the back of her head.

Xia Xingxuan was stunned by his actions. She frowned and did not react at all.

Her face was pressed against his chest. She could clearly feel his strong heartbeat and his unique aura.

There was a very light fragrance on his body. Xia Xingxuan could not tell what kind of smell it was. In short, it was very fresh and it made her tense thoughts relax.

Every time she got close to Fu Jinchen, her heartbeat would uncontrollably accelerate. This feeling was very strange, so strange that Xia Xingxuan could not figure out what reaction it was.

After the doctor sutured the wound, he took a gauze to bandage Xia Xingxuan's wound. He also arranged a temporary bed for Xia Xingxuan and hung three bottles of anti-inflammatory salt water for her.

Fu Jinchen went to the front desk to pay for her. The young nurse who paid saw it was late at night. It was impossible to not be moved by such a handsome man. However, when she saw that this handsome man's eyes were always looking at a girl on the temporary bed, the nurse's heart broke.

Fu Jinchen paid the fees and found a quiet place to call Old Lady Fu. He briefly reported the situation to Old Lady Fu and hung up the phone in a hurry.

When he returned to the temporary hospital bed area, Fu Jinchen pulled open the curtain of Xia Xingxuan's bed. He saw that Xia Xingxuan had fallen asleep. The sheets on her body were only covering her stomach. Fu Jinchen frowned and pulled the blanket over her chest. He carefully put her injured hand into the blanket.

Her other hand, which was not injured, was infusing the fluid. After infusing the fluid, she still had two more bottles.

Looking at the time, it was estimated that the infusion would be done in the wee hours of the morning.

Fu Jinchen sat on a chair next to the bed. He looked at the lights on the bed. He was afraid that Xia Xingxuan's eyes would be pierced by the light when she fell asleep, so he turned the light off. He closed the curtain. In the narrow space, there were only him and Xia Xingxuan.

Xia Xingxuan slept very quietly and her breathing was very steady. Her long and curly eyelashes trembled from time to time. Her small face was no longer deathly pale, but had a normal complexion. Her slightly white lips also became a little rosy.

Her head moved, and a strand of black hair covered half of her face. It seemed as if the tip of her hair had scratched her face and was somewhat itchy. Her small mouth made a slight gesture, and her delicate eyebrows also slightly wrinkled.

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