Good Morning, Mr. President!

Xia Xingchen also understood why the news temporarily changed to say that he was not injured. It turned out that the political situation was anxious and external.

She nodded: "Be assured, I will take care of him."

Leng brown nodded, and led her into the room. The room is not large from the outside, but the interior layout is readily available.

Inside and out there were only a few people he could trust, and the atmosphere was cold and solemn.

Xia Xingchen also hung high with a heart, and asked, "Where is he?"

"Come with me." Leng brown led Xia Xingchen to the only bedroom here. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, only to hear what was happening inside, before telling her: "It might be bloody, so be prepared."

Xia Xingchen took a deep breath and nodded. Leng brown then entered the door.

Although he was fully prepared, Xia Xingchen was taken a step back when he saw the scene in the room.

The blood on the bed made her legs soft and dizzy.

blood.

On the sheets, on the ground, and on him, all was Yin Hong's blood, shocking.

He was lying there with a dying breath, his chest was wounded and his flesh was blurred. Even the bones and bones were exposed on the arm.

Xia Xingchen stood there, only to find it difficult to breathe.

"He ... how could he be so badly hurt?"

Theoretically, with so many bodyguards, he shouldn't be like this.

"To save a few years old child." Leng brown said lightly.

Xia Xingchen understood.

The heights are extremely cold, and rights and dangers coexist. He is the president, and there is no room for retreat other than going to war.

This man is not without reason for being the youngest and most beloved president.

She looked at him, and in her heart, she felt a few different emotions.

It is admiration and admiration.

Fortunately, Xia Dabai's father is such a responsible man.

For a long time, the doctor Fu Yichen had helped him to heal the wound and left the bedroom. Xia Xingchen quickly followed, "Dr. Fu, how is his condition?"

"Now I'm in a coma. He's so hurt that he will have a fever at night. At that time, you remember to wipe him with alcohol."

"Okay. Certainly. Anything else to pay attention to?"

"The wound on your body must not be exposed to water. This is my number. If he does not have a fever tomorrow morning, call me immediately." Fu Yichen wrote a string of numbers with a pen.

Xia Xingchen frowned slightly, glanced worriedly at the direction of the bedroom, "Don't Dr. Fu stay here?"

She was afraid that if something happened, she couldn't take care of it.

"There are still many wounded people in Baiyu Square. I have to preside over the whole situation. And everyone outside knows my relationship with the president. Once I disappear for too long, there will be doubts outside."

She was worried about his condition, but now there was no other way.

After Fu Yichen left, Leng brown took a few people away.

Bai Yeqing was unconscious, and Leng Brown must appear in front of the media to stabilize the army. Moreover, the initiator of this incident must be identified as soon as possible, otherwise, he is always dangerous.

Suddenly, she and Bai Yeqing were left in the house. Fortunately, there were bodyguards patrolling cautiously outside.

Xia Xingchen took a deep breath and stabilized his mind before pushing the door in again.

In the room, the cold browns had already dealt with the blood-stained carpets and sheets, and he was also bandaged on the bed. The whole picture was not as shocking as it was just now.

just……

Her heart was still tight, very uncomfortable.

...

at night.

Sure enough, he had a fever. His face was flushed and his eyebrows were wrinkled into the 'Chuan' character, which was obviously uncomfortable.

Xia Xingchen didn't dare to neglect, quickly rushed to the water, and twisted a towel on his forehead. However, when the hand touched his forehead, he took a heavy breath, and suddenly raised his hand to clasp her hand.

He used almost all his strength, and she could feel his fiery palm shaking because he was too hard.

just……

At the moment, he was very weak. As long as she earns lightly, she can break free from him.

But she didn't dare. Afraid of accidentally pulling the wound on him.

"Relax, it's me. You have a fever, and I have to help you." Xia Xingchen whispered.

Bai Yeqing was confused, and only heard a soft sound ringing in his ears, like a spring rain, which can comfort people easily.

His eyelashes trembled so hard that it took a long time before he opened them hard. In front of her, a worried face slowly emerged after a blur.

"It's you?"

His voice was hoarse and his lips were dry and painful. Seeing her, she was relieved.

Xia Xingchen nodded. "Leng brown asked me to take care of you. Please relax. I will try to be lighter and not hurt you."

He blinked his eyelashes. This gradually relieved her vigilance, and the big palm slowly moved away from her wrist.

Xia Xingchen put a towel on his forehead and brought alcohol again.

Looking at him, for a while, made a mistake. Terribly! Want to wipe his body?

"Why?" Bai Yeqing felt that she didn't move further, didn't open her eyes, just asked weakly.

"... Dr. Fu explained to me that you have alcohol to wipe your body with a fever ..." Xia Xingchen explained in an increasingly light voice.

Bai Yeqing just lifted his eyes and glanced at her. Her distress and shyness, he saw the score.

"Give me the alcohol, I'll do it myself ..." He supported himself with a strong willpower to keep him from passing out again. The uninjured hand fumbled towards the alcohol bottle. The places I touched were all wet.

Xia Xingchen looked at it quickly, and clenched his hands, and said in shock: "Don't move around! It will hurt if you pull the wound."

Bai Yeqing pulled his pale lips. "It hurts, it's nothing."

He doesn't even know how many wounds are large or small on him. He grew up in the army from an early age, and he was forbidden from any cruel training.

Compared with the guns and bullets, and the whip, what are these injuries now?

Although he only said lightly, Xia Xingchen heard in his ears, but felt unspeakable and distressed.

"I help you. Just be obedient and don't move." She pulled the chair and sat down beside the bed.

Bai Yeqing frowned and stared at her. She moistened cotton with alcohol and rubbed it carefully over his earlobe.

then……

Neck, collarbone ... no injured chest ...

Further down ...

She dropped her fingers on the man's trousers, and could feel his deep and complex gaze still staring at her, her cheeks getting redder.

He bit his lip and said dumbly, "You close your eyes!"

He's gonna stare again, should she die because of shyness?

Although the two have done everything, it was five years ago. Moreover, she has always dreamed of those dreams, and now she thinks of them, all confused, so ...

She's really shy!