When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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26

The whole process of going from crisis to safety has changed so quickly that he can't react at all.

even……

Qian Ling thought that no one would come to rescue him, so he lowered his eyelids and tears rolled down unconsciously.

They even almost thought that the sound was the prelude to opening the throat, and it should be a wonderful movement to their ears.

"What are you crying for?"

Lu Ji held his face with one hand, and gently wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his fingertips through a layer of medical gloves, "It's all right now."

But more tears fell.

Those beautiful eyes were moistened with tears, but they never looked at him.

Qian Ling didn't seek his comfort or burst into tears, but silently stared at the blood-stained pen on the ground, with a pale lip line drawn on her lips, as if silently resisting in her own way.

"You're blaming me, aren't you?"

Lu Ji's question did not get a response from the young man in his arms, his heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, but his usual status as a doctor made it difficult for him to let go of his posture.

"The wound is still bleeding, let me help you deal with it."

Only a muffled sound was heard.

The man's head hit the ground and passed out. Duan Xingyi stood up, and the hostility in his body had not been vented in this one-sided beating, so he slapped his feet hard again.

He raised his eyes and looked at Qian Ling.

Duan Xingyi originally thought that he would be able to reap Qianling. He was more hopeful than before, and his eyes of admiration and gratitude were shining, like the light injected into the dark night.

This will make his blood boil uncontrollably.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air for half a second.

Qian Ling's eyelashes trembled, and the dodge and fear in his eyes were clearly captured by Duan Xingyi.

The slender boy turned his head, resisting communication.

Duan Xingyi anxiously leaned in front of him, with a lot of hot air and a faint smell of blood after exercising, "Xiao Ling, what's wrong?"

Facing this person who left him and then rescued him, the grievances accumulated in Qian Ling's heart were magnified infinitely after hearing his questioning.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the tears fell again.

"Why did you come here, obviously you have left me, I hate you."

Duan Xingyi was bewildered by his golden peas, and wanted to wipe his tears for him, but found that his fists were all blood-stained and very dirty.

"Baby, don't cry, okay? I didn't abandon you, I just wanted to rescue you."

Duan Xingyi showed the scratches on his arm.

"I was injured when I stepped on the water pipe to climb the balcony just now. I was just worried that something would happen to you. My heart is all about you, so how can I be willing to leave you?"

Qian Ling's eyelashes trembled.

"Then...do you feel pain?"

Duan Xingyi was overjoyed, but put on a painful expression on his face, frowning tightly, "It hurts, seeing you cry, this wound is hot."

——Duan Xingyi, you are so tongue-in-cheek.

—Can I come instead?I can be more tongue-in-cheek!

——Hahahahahaha, Duangou, do you still want to lose face?

——Good guy, you said that your wound hurts when you see your sister crying, but I think it hurts more if you are so hard. (dog head)

——This time, Ling Jiang was really scared. Dog men, who can't even protect their wives, are fined to copy men's virtues three hundred times! !

He's not a doctor, he doesn't know how to treat wounds.

Qian Ling pursed her lips and remained silent for a while, then slowly stretched out her white and tender hand, grabbed Duan Xingyi's arm, and blew lightly with her eyelids down.

He said in a very low voice:

"Woo hoo~ Pain is flying away~"

This was when he was in kindergarten, and he was helped up after falling down. He couldn't remember the teacher's face clearly, but he could always hear such soft comfort.

So he doesn't know if this is really useful.

"Is it better?"

Qianling's voice was still muffled, but Duan Xingyi was in an extremely happy mood.

In his eyes, there was no need to apply medicine for such an abrasion.

But he didn't expect Qianling to be so naive and naive, he didn't even wipe away his tears, and he was still sulking, because he heard him say it hurts, so he softly came to comfort him.

Fragrant and soft.

Why are you so obedient.

His heart was about to melt to him alone.

Duan Xingyi moved closer and raised his hand to tap his lips.

"It's much better, do you want to stop calling here?"

Qian Ling hesitated for a moment, although he was still a little angry now, the scars all over Duan Xingyi's body were left because of saving him, and he couldn't pretend not to see them.

"OK then……"

Just as Qian Ling wanted to get closer to Duan Xingyi's cheek, she felt her waist tighten.

Lu Ji grabbed his waist with one hand, and gradually increased the strength, bringing him into his arms without resistance, a small ball, wrapped in the cold smell of disinfectant.

"Do you know that you are also a wounded person?"

Qian Ling lowered his eyes.

"know."

Duan Xingyi smacked his lips regretfully, he could smell the fragrance of Qian Ling's body.

Lu Ji looked at Duan Xingyi and said, "I'm going to help him treat the wound now, you wait here, someone will bandage it for you."

"Then please ask Dr. Lu to help him deal with it. He is afraid of pain, so try to be as gentle as possible."

"You don't need to remind me."

Lu Ji brought Qianling to his office.

The air here is cold and dry, there are no dangerous factors, and there is no bloody smell that scares him.

Lu Ji pulled out a chair and motioned for him to sit down.

Qian Ling's legs were already weak.

After sitting down, he lowered his head and relaxed his body a little. If you look carefully, you can also see his calves trembling slightly.

Lu Ji turned his back to Qian Ling, rummaged through the medicine cabinet for a less painful potion, "He lied to you, do you believe it?"

"what?"

Lu Ji came over with a plate and sat down in front of Qian Ling. On the plate were liquid medicine, sterile cotton gauze, adhesive tape and surgical scissors.

"If your whirring can really relieve the pain, then you can kiss Duan Xingyi twice, and he should heal without medicine."

Qian Ling just wants to make Duan Xingyi feel better, he is not as powerful as Lu Ji, and there are only so many things he can think of...

Qian Ling's head was lowered, and he didn't know if he was listening, but his hands clasped the thread on the hospital gown, and the tips of his red ears showed his mood at the moment.

"What happened just now, I want to say sorry to you."

"what?"

Qian Ling raised his head.

He suspected that he heard it wrong, otherwise, how could Lu Ji still make fun of his childish behavior one second, and apologize to him the next second?

"I'm sorry, Qianling."

This time, Qian Ling heard clearly that Lu Ji was indeed apologizing to him, and even his usual indifferent and distant expression turned into sincerity.

"Because of my negligence, he has the opportunity to hurt you. But the more in that situation, the more nervous I am to you, the more unscrupulous he will be."

Lu Ji took off the medical gloves.

Qian Ling could see his hands clearly. The hands under the white coat were sickly pale, with slender phalanges and well-defined knuckles. One could imagine that these hands must be very dexterous when holding the scalpel.

"Qianling, don't be angry with me, okay?"

[The author has something to say: Lu Ji: I also want baby Huhu (obsessed.jpg)

Qianling: Hmph.

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