Anxious?

Wake up quickly, Bulma.

When she was not injured, Vegeta never thought that he would care so much about someone.

He had never paid attention to this kind of weak human being without fighting power before.

But Bulma not only appeared in his eyes, but also unconsciously appeared in his heart.

At noon, the family doctor came to check Bulma, and Vegeta stared intently.

The family doctors who came over were all girls, and it was not inconvenient for Bulma to take off her clothes.

The wounds on her back were still serious, but they didn't continue to bleed.

Vegeta's mind was not elsewhere at this time, and when he saw those scars, he clenched his fists tightly.

If he could go back to yesterday, he would definitely not kill those scumbags!Instead, slowly tormenting them, returning the damage suffered by Bulma to them thousands of times!

give her painkillers

Bulma's wound was fine after the dressing was changed, but since her injury was on her back, the doctors asked her to lie down and rest there.But sleeping face down is not good for the body, so the doctor asked Vegeta to remember to turn Bulma over before leaving.

In the previous words, Vegeta would only feel that he was insulting him if he asked Vegeta to do this kind of thing.

But at this time, he was willing to guard Bulma, and according to the doctor's request, he helped Bulma to turn his side on time.

In the afternoon, Vegeta stood in the ward with his hands in front of his body, pacing back and forth in the room very anxiously.

Why hasn't she woke up yet.

hateful!

Just when Vegeta was restless, there was finally movement on the hospital bed.

Bulma was awakened by the pain in her body.

When she woke up first, she wasn't curious about what happened, but thought about the burning pain in her back and wanted to take painkillers.

"Ah...it hurts..." Bulma said weakly, she was lying there right now, her chest was very dull.

"Bulma!" Vegeta heard her voice, his eyes lit up unconsciously, and immediately stood by her bed, looking at her helplessly.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Bulma felt the wound on his face being torn apart when he said a word, and tears came out from the pain.

"I'm going to call the doctor!" When Vegeta dropped these words, he disappeared into the room instantly and went directly to where the doctor was.

When the doctor was still at a loss, he found himself in the ward in the blink of an eye.

"Ah? Didn't I grab the medicine at the pharmacy?" The doctor said to himself, but when he saw Bulma, he woke up instantly and quickly helped her check the wound.

Vegeta frowned, and his sharp eyes looked directly at the movements of the doctor's hands.

"It hurts! I want to take painkillers!" Bulma yelled as she lay there crying.

"Miss Bulma, please be patient, painkillers still have side effects after all." The doctor wanted to persuade her.

Just get over this wound.

"Hurry up and get the painkillers!" Seeing Bulma crying, Vegeta felt like he was going to explode, and immediately said fiercely to the doctor.

The aura immediately made the doctor's legs weak in fright, and he hurriedly went to get painkillers for Bulma to eat.

Breaves and other doctors rushed over when they heard the movement, and seeing Bulma yelling, their hanging hearts finally fell.

"Great, Miss Bulma is very energetic." The other doctors said happily.

"She is in pain now, why are you still laughing there! Find a way to make her not hurt so much!" Vegeta had a vein popping out on his forehead, and yelled at them with eagle-like eyes.

"I know, I know." Those people were all panicked, and rushed to the bedside to help Bulma change her dressing, and at the same time injected a small amount of anesthetic on her body.

Finally, Bulma felt that the pain on her body was reduced a lot, and her emotions gradually eased down.

Breaves and the doctor wanted to ask how she was doing, but Vegeta kicked her out: "She needs to rest now!"

"Eh? But..." Before those people had time to speak, the door was shut outside.

Bulma lay there watching Vegeta's abnormal behavior today, and couldn't help asking curiously: "Vegeta, you talk a lot today...you didn't care what other people were doing before."

violated social rules

Vegeta walked back to her bed with a straight face, put his hands in front of him, sat on a chair, and looked straight at her.

"What do you need right now?"

"Need? No..." Bulma just woke up from a coma, and the situation just now was messed up, and her thoughts have not yet recovered.

But when the room gradually quieted down, she suddenly thought of those men last night, and suddenly became annoyed.

"Where were those people yesterday?!"

Bulma almost roared to ask.

Vegeta froze there, not knowing how to answer.

To say directly that there is not even scum left after being destroyed by him?But he clearly promised that Bulma would not kill the earthlings again.

"Those bastards! How dare you do something to a woman! Vegeta, go and see the surveillance, you should be able to see them near the reference room." Bulma couldn't wait to plan revenge when he thought of this.

Vegeta sat there with an ugly face, and still didn't speak.

He dared not tell the truth.

The word "dare not" is really unfamiliar to Vegeta, he didn't expect that one day, there would be something he didn't dare to do.

"By the way, how did I get rescued?" When Bulma was getting angry, he suddenly thought of the most critical question.

But Vegeta always had a dark face, sitting there silent.

Bulma asked a series of questions but didn't get any answers. He couldn't help but wrinkled his face and said unhappily: "Vegeta? What's going on? Why don't you speak? I'm going to be angry."

"I saved you." Vegeta pursed his lips, turned his face away and said in a stiff tone.

He doesn't want her to be angry.

"Then..." Bulma was stunned seeing his strange expression.

She couldn't remember what happened last night, she only knew that at the last moment when her consciousness disappeared, she vaguely saw Vegeta's figure appearing in front of her eyes.Then her world plunged into darkness.

Another memory is that when she was sleeping, she seemed to hear the sound of fireworks.

Fireworks...explosion...

"You shouldn't..." Bulma hesitated to speak, and looked at Vegeta with wide eyes.

"Yeah." Vegeta's face became more serious, and he admitted it softly.

He was flustered inside.

He was a little at a loss when he thought of violating the matter with Bulma.

Obviously Bulma is too weak for him, so there is no need to take her words seriously.

But why is he so guilty?

"Those people seem to be criminals who are wanted." Bulma's thoughts gradually returned to calm, and then she muttered to herself.

"Bulma." Vegeta interrupted her suddenly, under the thick eyebrows, there was a pair of eyes without regret, "If similar things happen again, I will still kill them."

"But..." Bulma was in a mess, this kind of thing is not allowed in human society.

"Whoever dares to hurt you, I will never forgive him." Vegeta said very seriously with a serious face, "No matter who it is."

Hearing his words, Bulma was happy, but at the same time felt guilty.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to put the matter aside and talk about it later.

After all, she definitely wanted to track down the identities of those people.

"Vegeta, my back is a little uncomfortable, scratch it for me." Bulma took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions and said to him.

spoil him

tickle?

Vegeta stood there in amazement, looking at Bulma's scarred back, and was at a loss for what to do.

Let him be a majestic Saiyan prince to do inferior things?

Just kidding!

Don't think that when this low-level woman wakes up, she can do whatever she wants!

"Vegeta, hurry up, my back hurts." Bulma looked at him and urged.

The corner of Vegeta's mouth twitched, and he slowly stretched out his hand, grabbing her back with very little effort.

He just didn't want to hear Bulma nagging him about killing people anymore, that's why he agreed to tickle her itch!

He wouldn't be willing to help her do such a shameless thing!

"Ah, it hurts!" Bulma felt the wound on his back being touched, and subconsciously avoided it.

Hearing her painful voice, Vegeta retracted his fingers subconsciously, and then scratched her more carefully.

"A little above...to the left, yes, that's right there." Bulma quickly lay there comfortably, and kept directing Vegeta.

But his expression was not very reluctant, but he focused on controlling the strength, moving according to what she said.

There is no major problem with Bulma's injury, but the pain and recovery of the wound are more troublesome.

But it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, because Bulma found that during this period of time, Vegeta had almost never practiced, and whenever he had time, he would go to the ward to accompany her.

It was really boring for Bulma to lie on the hospital bed, but she also had wounds on her legs, and it would be painful to walk when she got out of bed.

While watching Vegeta sitting there with a straight face, she suddenly had a particularly interesting idea.

"Hey, Vegeta." Bulma smiled and called his name.

"What are you doing?" Vegeta felt that nothing good happened when she heard her voice.

"Carry me out to play, it's suffocating here." She whispered

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