Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

Chi Enen looked at the injury on his hand, and for some reason he remembered the bright red blood stains left on the tiles after he left, and the words he shouted angrily at that time.

She pursed her lips, suppressed the deliberately relaxed look on her face, and said after a moment of silence, "Wait for me, I'll get the medical kit."

As soon as she stepped out with her front foot, someone grabbed her wrist violently.

Li Beijue's dark eyes seemed to be frozen thousands of miles away, and his thin lips touched up and down, "Don't you only care about other men? I don't have a heart disease, I don't need you to care about me!"

This is said like a quarrel between junior high school students.

Chi Enen didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. She pulled his hand away and said, "Okay, wait for me. Wait until I come over to talk about anything."

She treated his wounds first, and then they talked calmly.

Otherwise, based on her understanding of Li Beijue's character, anything she said to him now would be like explosives. It was only then that a fool confronted him head-on. His domineering personality would definitely piss her off. It's better to let him calm down first. When he's almost calm, she will help him treat his wounds before talking about Nishizawa Lie.

Chi Enen thought about this and quickly found the medicine box that the servant dug out yesterday. He returned to the living room and pushed the man who was still standing there stiffly to sit down. She took his left hand, found the disinfectant and said, "This will corrode the scabs on you and cause a little pain. But you didn't apply disinfectant alcohol on the scabs yesterday. There are bacteria on the scabs. You must remove them and apply it again." Disinfect the wound to avoid wound infection.”

Her hands were soft and warm.

Li Beijue clearly had the prelude of a storm in his heart, but facing her fair and soft profile, he couldn't say anything.

His chest was so congested that he frowned and tightened his thin lips, neither speaking nor paying attention to her.

Chi Enen was relieved to see that he was willing to cooperate. She never expected that he would give her face and still chat and laugh with her.

She was afraid that he would be moody and regret it, so she quickly found the disinfectant and poured it on her heartily.

The disinfectant is a bit like chemical sulfuric acid. When poured on the scabbed wound, it immediately makes a small 'squeaking' sound. Then the scab began to bubble, and began to peel off little by little, revealing the broken skin inside.

Chi Enen felt pain just looking at it.

He raised his head unconsciously, frowned and comforted, "It hurts a bit, just bear with it, it will be fine soon."

Li Beijue didn't notice this minor injury at all.

All he could see was lowering his head, carefully treating his wound, comforting him, and blowing air on his wound, as if this could alleviate the pain caused by the disinfectant.

He always felt that the behavior on TV of blowing into wounds and thinking that it could relieve pain was silly, because there was no scientific basis for doing so and it was nothing more than a psychological effect.

But now, he suddenly felt that the psychological effect was almost the same as that of anesthetics. For example, now, even if he was given a knife, he probably would not frown.

The disinfectant corroded quickly, and the blood scab on his wound fell off in an instant, revealing the injured area inside.

Chi Enen checked it and found it was much better than she expected.

I really don’t know whether it was because of his excellent physical fitness or because the walls of the hospital were too weak. He worked so hard but didn’t hurt any bones.