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"fine."

"Let me see." Ling Shaocheng insisted.

Ling Nuanqing pulled down the zipper and opened the neckline for him to take a look. The inside was wrapped with gauze, and the other end was tied on the shoulder. Ling Shaocheng couldn't see the real injury.

"That's it, do you still want to take a bath?"

"Scrub it off."

Ling Shaocheng raised a movable hand and directed there, "You fetch water, and I'll wipe it for you."

"..."

Ling Shaocheng was afraid that he hadn't figured out his condition yet, so Ling Nuanqing pointed to his legs, "Both of your legs are broken, one of your hands is broken, and your ribs are also broken. In layman's terms, you can't move at all now. "

Ling Shaocheng was indeed belated, no wonder he couldn't feel his legs and couldn't lift them up.

"Grandpa couldn't even think of it. The praying mantis, the cicada, and the oriole were behind him, and he almost took my life."

When Ling Nuanqing heard it, her eye circles were reddish, and she wanted to cry again.

Ling Shaocheng hurriedly raised his still-moving hand, "Don't cry, don't cry, am I here well?"

"I just want to cry."

"Then you cry, I'll watch."

Ling Nuanqing was teased to laugh and cry, like a little fool.

Ling Shaocheng knew that she would feel uncomfortable all over, so he asked Ming Yue to call a servant to come in and help, and the two of them went to the bathroom next door to do a lot of work before Ling Nuanqing cleaned up thoroughly.

She changed her clothes and came out, her hair was also washed by the servants, and the hair was dried and hung behind her back, and she carried a fragrance wherever she went.

The corner of Ling Shaocheng's mouth lightly raised, "It's comfortable now, isn't it?"

"You can't leave the hospital bed now, I'll bring you water, and we'll have breakfast in a while."

Ling Shaocheng wanted to move, but his waist and legs hurt, "Can't you leave the bed?"

"Ah."

"Then what do I do when I go to the bathroom?"

Ling Nuanqing walked over and rubbed Ling Shaocheng's face, "No need."

"What is this nonsense?"

He turned his head and wanted to look over to the bed, but Ling Nuanqing held his face to keep him from moving, "The doctor will take your concerns into consideration, bear with it, and you'll be fine once you're discharged from the hospital."

The servant fetched water, and the toothbrush and towels were freshly prepared. Ling Nuanqing raised the hospital bed a little, so that Ling Shaocheng had to sit up.

She finished squeezing the toothpaste, Ling Shaocheng reached out to pick it up, Ling Nuanqing held the water basin in one hand and avoided it with the other, "I'll help you."

"I do have one hand that can move."

"But you're going to drag the wound when you move around."

Ling Nuanqing handed over the toothbrush, "Open your mouth."

The servant beside him covered his lips and smiled, Ling Shaocheng opened his mouth helplessly, pushing the electric toothbrush to the maximum gear, his teeth were about to collapse.

Ling Shaocheng wanted to laugh, and stepped back, "Your teeth are sore."

Ling Nuanqing said, and adjusted the gear, "Continue."

She put the toothbrush into Ling Shaocheng's mouth, and she was very meticulous when serving others. Ling Shaocheng liked to be clean, and she knew it.

"Just spit the mouthwash into the basin, and I'll put it in another basin for washing water."

The basin in Ling Nuanqing's left hand was still filled with water. The servant saw that her hands were shaking and wanted to reach out to help.

"Miss, let me hold it for you."

"No, she has to do the work twice a day smoothly, and she can't ask others to help every time."

Ling Nuanqing wanted to avoid the servant's hand, her arm strength was stretched to the extreme, and when her hand shook, the water in the basin gushed out.

As soon as Ling Shaocheng finished brushing his teeth, a lot of water was poured on the hospital gown, and the servant yelled, "Oh my god, what can I do!"

Terrified, Ling Nuanqing hurriedly moved the basin away, took out a tissue and wiped Ling Shaocheng's mouth first, his face was wet before he washed it.

Ling Shaocheng listened to the servant's surprise, "It's a big deal, you should go out first."

"I'd better help Miss."

"No, she can handle this little thing, go out."

Ling Nuanqing couldn't use enough force with one hand, and the wound was still painful to pull. She wrung out the towel with one hand, and wiped Ling Shaocheng's face and neck.

"It's me who says the success is not enough but the failure is more than enough."

Ling Shaocheng still had foam in his mouth, "Don't worry, let me rinse my mouth before we talk."

Ling Nuanqing handed a cup filled with warm water to his mouth and asked him to rinse his mouth.

The clothes are wet, so you have to change them quickly.

The hospital gown on Ling Shaocheng was loose and easy to put on and take off. Ling Nuanqing found a dry towel and took off his top first.

She wiped the towel down the man's collarbone. Apart from the treated wounds, there were many scratches and bruises on his body. Ling Nuanqing wiped it and wanted to lift the quilt up for him.

"Why, don't you dress me?"

"Or it's just like this, it's also convenient when scrubbing at night."

Ling Shaocheng smiled wryly, "If someone comes in later, will you let them see me like this?"

"Didn't I cover you with the quilt?"

"Then I exposed two shoulders, isn't it more obvious that I want to cover up?"

Ling Nuanqing couldn't say no to him, so she found a hospital gown nearby, and she put the two sleeves on Ling Shaocheng's arms. Time to buckle up.

Ling Shaocheng can't move now, so she can only do whatever she wants to torment him.

"Let me see the wound on your hand."

"That knife wasn't too heavy, it was protected by a thick cotton coat."

Compared with Ling Shaocheng, Ling Nuanqing is already lucky.

But her luck was not because of God's blessing, but because Ling Shaocheng stood in front of her.

"I think you need to shave your beard."

Ling Shaocheng raised his hand and touched his chin, "I don't think you should pay all your attention to me, don't you want to clean up my whole body now?"

"You think beautiful."

The upper body is fine, the lower body...

She won't do it.

This kind of thing can only be handed over to Mingyue.

Ling Shaocheng couldn't lie still, and looked out the window. "I want to go home, I want to go around the yard, and I want to play ball."

"Just dream."

Ling Shaocheng hissed, "Aren't you sympathetic?"

"Your injury will take several months."

Ling Shaocheng looked troubled and distressed, "Just let me lie down like this?"

"Well, I'll watch you."

"Are you all with me?"

Ling Nuanqing stood by the bed and nodded. "Stay with me."

"Stay close?"

"It's a bit difficult, but... I can do it without leaving the room, and I'm guaranteed to be under your nose. Or, I can be at a place where you can hear me shouting, and I can listen to you at any time, okay?"

Ling Shaocheng was not used to it, "You are like this, why do I feel a little strange?"

"Then you get used to it slowly, won't you?"

Ling Shaocheng gently pulled his lips, this habit is very good, "Can I sleep with you at night? This way my mood will be much better. Once I am in a good mood, the injury will heal quickly."