Qi Jingchen nodded, and said obediently: "Okay, I will listen to you, and I will be very careful not to infect the wound."
Qi Jingchen's cautious appearance made Zhong Jiaqi feel a little more comfortable. If Qi Jingchen could realize how much harm his injury would bring her, wouldn't Qi Jingchen dare to let himself be easily injured again, and would not say "I'm fine" The words are always on the lips.
Zhong Jiaqi still had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she raised her head and gently kissed the corner of Qi Jingchen's lips.
If Qi Jingchen could pay more attention to her own safety, she wouldn't mind showing all her worries in front of Qi Jingchen.
Zhong Jiaqi looked straight into Qi Jingchen's eyes, and said sadly: "Jingchen, you probably will never understand how scared I was when I saw that man shoot, and I felt my heart was shattered. You trembled for a bit, but you turned around and told me that you were fine, that's not what I wanted at all, are you okay, I have eyes, I know how to look."
Every word of Zhong Jiaqi was like a nail, nailing his heart to the cross fiercely. He didn't know that what he thought was a word of comfort would actually bring Zhong Jiaqi up.
He held Zhong Jiaqi's hand tightly: "I know, I won't hurt myself again in the future, forgive me, okay?"
Zhong Jiaqi gave Qi Jingchen a bitter look: "You are a liar, everything you say is just to make me happy, you don't think so at all."
"No, Jiaqi, I hate to see your tears." Qi Jingchen reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes bit by bit.
Zhong Jiaqi knew that even if it was for her own sake, Qi Jingchen would definitely pay attention to her own safety, but this was not enough.
She coldly held the scalpel in the medicine box, and said to her arm: "If you dare to get hurt again in the future, I will create an identical wound on my body. Maybe my body hurts, but my heart may be broken." It won't hurt like this."
Qi Jingchen took the scalpel from Zhong Jiaqi's hand, and shouted with bloodshot eyes: "No."
The smile on Zhong Jiaqi's face was somewhat cruel: "Don't worry, I'm a doctor. When I cut the knife, I will avoid the vital parts. I will only make myself feel the same pain, and it will not be fatal."
"No." Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi in disbelief, "Zhong Jiaqi, are you crazy? How did you come up with such a vicious method?"
"Since you know that this method is very vicious, don't give me a chance to use it. When I get hurt, you will feel distressed, so why haven't you thought about how painful it will be for me to watch you fall in front of me? Woolen cloth?"
Seeing the uncontrollable tears in the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes, Qi Jingchen's heart ached so badly, he hurriedly wiped the tears off Zhong Jiaqi's face: "Jiaqi, don't cry, I know it's my fault, I won't let myself get hurt No more crying."
Zhong Jiaqi got up, looked straight into Qi Jingchen's eyes, and said firmly: "Qi Jingchen, what I just said is serious, I will open another room today, and you should think about this matter carefully."
After finishing speaking, Zhong Jiaqi left the room, leaving only Qi Jingchen in a mess.
The window of the balcony was not closed, and the night wind was blowing on Qi Jingchen's body, which made his heart feel a little cold.
Unexpectedly, they would really enjoy the pain of separation when they came out to play.
Qi Jingchen reached out and pulled his hair, but he still couldn't accept that Zhong Jiaqi would attack her.
If Zhong Jiaqi really cut his hand with a scalpel just now, he would definitely go crazy.
Qi Jingchen put away Zhong Jiaqi's scalpel. After Zhong Jiaqi stopped being a doctor, he put this scalpel in the medicine box. He never thought that Zhong Jiaqi would pick up the scalpel again to threaten him.
If others dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, and dared to use their own body to threaten him, Qi Jingchen would probably just let her go far away before she died, so as to save her place from being dirty.
However, these words came from Zhong Jiaqi's mouth, Qi Jingchen only felt uncomfortable and distressed, Zhong Jiaqi was the one he protected in the palm of his hand, even if there was only a crack in her hand, Zhong Jiaqi would feel distressed, how could he Let Zhong Jiaqi draw a knife on the arm by herself?
After Zhong Jiaqi left the room, Qi Jingchen didn't feel sleepy at all, and the words Zhong Jiaqi just said kept reappearing in his mind.
It wasn't until the sky turned pale that Qi Jingchen closed his eyes in a daze.
Zhong Jiaqi walked to Qi Jingchen's side, stretched out her hand and gently pushed Qi Jingchen's arm: "Jingchen, open your eyes and look at me."
Hearing Zhong Jiaqi's voice, this time Qi Jingchen didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately opened his eyes.
He sat up from the bed: "Jiaqi, I've thought about it, I will definitely be careful in the future, and I won't let myself get hurt easily again."
But Zhong Jiaqi took two steps back. Pointing to the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm, she slowly asked, "Then what's the matter with the wound on your arm?"
"Yesterday, I was not rational enough. I didn't consider the fact that the man was still carrying a pistol. I was not serious enough. Forgive me once, okay?"
Zhong Jiaqi raised the corners of her lips and smiled strangely, Qi Jingchen had a bad premonition in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Zhong Jiaqi take out the scalpel.
The sunlight shone on the scalpel through the window, and the sharp blade shone brightly, which made Qi Jingchen's heart skip a beat.
He asked in a panic: "I obviously hid this scalpel yesterday, where did you find it?"
Zhong Jiaqi ignored Qi Jingchen's questions and worries, she just kept saying: "You hurt yourself yesterday!"
Qi Jingchen stood up from the bed, he wanted to walk in front of Zhong Jiaqi and ask her to put down the scalpel in her hand, but Zhong Jiaqi's feet clearly didn't move, but no matter how far Qi Jingchen walked, he couldn't touch Zhong Jiaqi.
"Jiaqi, put down the scalpel first, listen to me, I know that my injury makes you feel scared, even fearful, I won't let myself get hurt easily in the future, I agree to whatever you say, you don't want it Use such a cruel method to control me..."
"You also said that you will feel heartache seeing me get hurt, then you should understand that if you get hurt, I will also feel heartbroken, don't do this, okay?"
Zhong Jiaqi looked into Qi Jingchen's eyes and said lightly: "I just want to take revenge on you. Since you make me feel bad, I won't make you feel better. If you hurt my arm, I will also make my arm hurt." Open a hole."
"No, Jiaqi, don't do this," Qi Jingchen was really worried that Zhong Jiaqi's agitation would really leave a gash on his arm, so he could only compromise and say, "Let's start from the next time, shall we? After that, if I still dare to hurt myself, you can create the same injury as me."
Zhong Jiaqi said coldly: "Do you think I'm a fool? Only if I do it this time, you will remember that if you get hurt again, I won't feel better."
"Jiaqi, don't, I've learned my lesson, don't do it!"
But Zhong Jiaqi acted as if she couldn't hear what Qi Jingchen said at all, she raised her hand with a scalpel, and slashed her arm fiercely, the bright red blood trickled down Zhong Jiaqi's sleeve bit by bit .
"Zhong Jiaqi!"
Qi Jingchen sat up abruptly from the bed, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back, and cold sweat covered his forehead, but he couldn't care less about these.
Lifting the quilt, he carefully looked around the floor, but he didn't find any bloodstains, so he was sure that what happened just now was just a dream.
But the scenes in the dream were so real, Qi Jingchen felt that he could still smell blood.
Now, he will only feel at ease when he sees Zhong Jiaqi immediately.
Qi Jingchen didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he ran to the next room, and hurriedly rang the doorbell a few times.
After the door opened, Qi Jingchen immediately hugged Zhong Jiaqi into his arms.
"Jiaqi, I won't let myself get hurt again."
Zhong Jiaqi knew that what she said yesterday would definitely work, but she still felt that something was wrong with Qi Jingchen's current state.
His current appearance is clearly frightened, but what can scare Qi Jingchen?
Zhong Jiaqi couldn't think of a reason, so she could only lightly pat Qi Jingchen on the back a few times.
"What's wrong with you? What happened?"
Qi Jingchen shook his head: "Nothing happened, I just think that if you get hurt, I won't be able to bear it, so I promise you, I won't let myself get hurt easily in the future."
"It's good that you know, you don't even know how scared I was yesterday."
Before, Qi Jingchen probably didn't really know how scared Zhong Jiaqi was, but the nightmare last night made him feel the panic that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
He will not let Zhong Jiaqi experience this fear again.
"Jiaqi, I was wrong. I will be more careful in the future. My wound hurts a little. Can you change the medicine for me?"
Hearing Qi Jingchen said that the wound was painful, Zhong Jiaqi didn't remember to ask Qi Jingchen what happened, she dragged Qi Jingchen back to their suite.
Qi Jingchen's wound was still a bit hideous, maybe it was pressed while sleeping last night, and the wound still oozes blood, but fortunately it's not serious, otherwise Zhong Jiaqi would have wanted to send Qi Jingchen to the hospital.
"Does it still hurt?" Zhong Jiaqi asked with distressed eyes.
"It still hurts a little, but when the wound heals, it will probably be fine."
Zhong Jiaqi blew lightly a few times before applying the lotion on it. After bandaging, Zhong Jiaqi tied the bandage with a beautiful bow.
Qi Jingchen said helplessly, "Does this bow tie not match me?"
Without even thinking about it, Zhong Jiaqi blurted out: "It's a good match, how could it be a bad match?"
Since Zhong Jiaqi felt that they were a good match, Qi Jingchen naturally wouldn't say anything more. Seeing the faint smile on Zhong Jiaqi's face, Qi Jingchen felt his heart warm a bit.
I only wish that Zhong Jiaqi could always have such a bright smile on her face.
Qi Jingchen's cautious appearance made Zhong Jiaqi feel a little more comfortable. If Qi Jingchen could realize how much harm his injury would bring her, wouldn't Qi Jingchen dare to let himself be easily injured again, and would not say "I'm fine" The words are always on the lips.
Zhong Jiaqi still had tears in the corners of her eyes, but she raised her head and gently kissed the corner of Qi Jingchen's lips.
If Qi Jingchen could pay more attention to her own safety, she wouldn't mind showing all her worries in front of Qi Jingchen.
Zhong Jiaqi looked straight into Qi Jingchen's eyes, and said sadly: "Jingchen, you probably will never understand how scared I was when I saw that man shoot, and I felt my heart was shattered. You trembled for a bit, but you turned around and told me that you were fine, that's not what I wanted at all, are you okay, I have eyes, I know how to look."
Every word of Zhong Jiaqi was like a nail, nailing his heart to the cross fiercely. He didn't know that what he thought was a word of comfort would actually bring Zhong Jiaqi up.
He held Zhong Jiaqi's hand tightly: "I know, I won't hurt myself again in the future, forgive me, okay?"
Zhong Jiaqi gave Qi Jingchen a bitter look: "You are a liar, everything you say is just to make me happy, you don't think so at all."
"No, Jiaqi, I hate to see your tears." Qi Jingchen reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes bit by bit.
Zhong Jiaqi knew that even if it was for her own sake, Qi Jingchen would definitely pay attention to her own safety, but this was not enough.
She coldly held the scalpel in the medicine box, and said to her arm: "If you dare to get hurt again in the future, I will create an identical wound on my body. Maybe my body hurts, but my heart may be broken." It won't hurt like this."
Qi Jingchen took the scalpel from Zhong Jiaqi's hand, and shouted with bloodshot eyes: "No."
The smile on Zhong Jiaqi's face was somewhat cruel: "Don't worry, I'm a doctor. When I cut the knife, I will avoid the vital parts. I will only make myself feel the same pain, and it will not be fatal."
"No." Qi Jingchen looked at Zhong Jiaqi in disbelief, "Zhong Jiaqi, are you crazy? How did you come up with such a vicious method?"
"Since you know that this method is very vicious, don't give me a chance to use it. When I get hurt, you will feel distressed, so why haven't you thought about how painful it will be for me to watch you fall in front of me? Woolen cloth?"
Seeing the uncontrollable tears in the corners of Zhong Jiaqi's eyes, Qi Jingchen's heart ached so badly, he hurriedly wiped the tears off Zhong Jiaqi's face: "Jiaqi, don't cry, I know it's my fault, I won't let myself get hurt No more crying."
Zhong Jiaqi got up, looked straight into Qi Jingchen's eyes, and said firmly: "Qi Jingchen, what I just said is serious, I will open another room today, and you should think about this matter carefully."
After finishing speaking, Zhong Jiaqi left the room, leaving only Qi Jingchen in a mess.
The window of the balcony was not closed, and the night wind was blowing on Qi Jingchen's body, which made his heart feel a little cold.
Unexpectedly, they would really enjoy the pain of separation when they came out to play.
Qi Jingchen reached out and pulled his hair, but he still couldn't accept that Zhong Jiaqi would attack her.
If Zhong Jiaqi really cut his hand with a scalpel just now, he would definitely go crazy.
Qi Jingchen put away Zhong Jiaqi's scalpel. After Zhong Jiaqi stopped being a doctor, he put this scalpel in the medicine box. He never thought that Zhong Jiaqi would pick up the scalpel again to threaten him.
If others dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, and dared to use their own body to threaten him, Qi Jingchen would probably just let her go far away before she died, so as to save her place from being dirty.
However, these words came from Zhong Jiaqi's mouth, Qi Jingchen only felt uncomfortable and distressed, Zhong Jiaqi was the one he protected in the palm of his hand, even if there was only a crack in her hand, Zhong Jiaqi would feel distressed, how could he Let Zhong Jiaqi draw a knife on the arm by herself?
After Zhong Jiaqi left the room, Qi Jingchen didn't feel sleepy at all, and the words Zhong Jiaqi just said kept reappearing in his mind.
It wasn't until the sky turned pale that Qi Jingchen closed his eyes in a daze.
Zhong Jiaqi walked to Qi Jingchen's side, stretched out her hand and gently pushed Qi Jingchen's arm: "Jingchen, open your eyes and look at me."
Hearing Zhong Jiaqi's voice, this time Qi Jingchen didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately opened his eyes.
He sat up from the bed: "Jiaqi, I've thought about it, I will definitely be careful in the future, and I won't let myself get hurt easily again."
But Zhong Jiaqi took two steps back. Pointing to the wound on Qi Jingchen's arm, she slowly asked, "Then what's the matter with the wound on your arm?"
"Yesterday, I was not rational enough. I didn't consider the fact that the man was still carrying a pistol. I was not serious enough. Forgive me once, okay?"
Zhong Jiaqi raised the corners of her lips and smiled strangely, Qi Jingchen had a bad premonition in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Zhong Jiaqi take out the scalpel.
The sunlight shone on the scalpel through the window, and the sharp blade shone brightly, which made Qi Jingchen's heart skip a beat.
He asked in a panic: "I obviously hid this scalpel yesterday, where did you find it?"
Zhong Jiaqi ignored Qi Jingchen's questions and worries, she just kept saying: "You hurt yourself yesterday!"
Qi Jingchen stood up from the bed, he wanted to walk in front of Zhong Jiaqi and ask her to put down the scalpel in her hand, but Zhong Jiaqi's feet clearly didn't move, but no matter how far Qi Jingchen walked, he couldn't touch Zhong Jiaqi.
"Jiaqi, put down the scalpel first, listen to me, I know that my injury makes you feel scared, even fearful, I won't let myself get hurt easily in the future, I agree to whatever you say, you don't want it Use such a cruel method to control me..."
"You also said that you will feel heartache seeing me get hurt, then you should understand that if you get hurt, I will also feel heartbroken, don't do this, okay?"
Zhong Jiaqi looked into Qi Jingchen's eyes and said lightly: "I just want to take revenge on you. Since you make me feel bad, I won't make you feel better. If you hurt my arm, I will also make my arm hurt." Open a hole."
"No, Jiaqi, don't do this," Qi Jingchen was really worried that Zhong Jiaqi's agitation would really leave a gash on his arm, so he could only compromise and say, "Let's start from the next time, shall we? After that, if I still dare to hurt myself, you can create the same injury as me."
Zhong Jiaqi said coldly: "Do you think I'm a fool? Only if I do it this time, you will remember that if you get hurt again, I won't feel better."
"Jiaqi, don't, I've learned my lesson, don't do it!"
But Zhong Jiaqi acted as if she couldn't hear what Qi Jingchen said at all, she raised her hand with a scalpel, and slashed her arm fiercely, the bright red blood trickled down Zhong Jiaqi's sleeve bit by bit .
"Zhong Jiaqi!"
Qi Jingchen sat up abruptly from the bed, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his back, and cold sweat covered his forehead, but he couldn't care less about these.
Lifting the quilt, he carefully looked around the floor, but he didn't find any bloodstains, so he was sure that what happened just now was just a dream.
But the scenes in the dream were so real, Qi Jingchen felt that he could still smell blood.
Now, he will only feel at ease when he sees Zhong Jiaqi immediately.
Qi Jingchen didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he ran to the next room, and hurriedly rang the doorbell a few times.
After the door opened, Qi Jingchen immediately hugged Zhong Jiaqi into his arms.
"Jiaqi, I won't let myself get hurt again."
Zhong Jiaqi knew that what she said yesterday would definitely work, but she still felt that something was wrong with Qi Jingchen's current state.
His current appearance is clearly frightened, but what can scare Qi Jingchen?
Zhong Jiaqi couldn't think of a reason, so she could only lightly pat Qi Jingchen on the back a few times.
"What's wrong with you? What happened?"
Qi Jingchen shook his head: "Nothing happened, I just think that if you get hurt, I won't be able to bear it, so I promise you, I won't let myself get hurt easily in the future."
"It's good that you know, you don't even know how scared I was yesterday."
Before, Qi Jingchen probably didn't really know how scared Zhong Jiaqi was, but the nightmare last night made him feel the panic that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
He will not let Zhong Jiaqi experience this fear again.
"Jiaqi, I was wrong. I will be more careful in the future. My wound hurts a little. Can you change the medicine for me?"
Hearing Qi Jingchen said that the wound was painful, Zhong Jiaqi didn't remember to ask Qi Jingchen what happened, she dragged Qi Jingchen back to their suite.
Qi Jingchen's wound was still a bit hideous, maybe it was pressed while sleeping last night, and the wound still oozes blood, but fortunately it's not serious, otherwise Zhong Jiaqi would have wanted to send Qi Jingchen to the hospital.
"Does it still hurt?" Zhong Jiaqi asked with distressed eyes.
"It still hurts a little, but when the wound heals, it will probably be fine."
Zhong Jiaqi blew lightly a few times before applying the lotion on it. After bandaging, Zhong Jiaqi tied the bandage with a beautiful bow.
Qi Jingchen said helplessly, "Does this bow tie not match me?"
Without even thinking about it, Zhong Jiaqi blurted out: "It's a good match, how could it be a bad match?"
Since Zhong Jiaqi felt that they were a good match, Qi Jingchen naturally wouldn't say anything more. Seeing the faint smile on Zhong Jiaqi's face, Qi Jingchen felt his heart warm a bit.
I only wish that Zhong Jiaqi could always have such a bright smile on her face.
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