Deep Sea Contract

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The doctor who rushed out of the door ran to Li Sheng in a panic, and was glared at by the assistant, only to realize that his appearance was a bit out of order, and he quickly pulled up his clothes before speaking:

"Young master, Mr. Shuo just woke up, but he didn't cooperate with the infusion, and let us go out as soon as we touched the needle. If this continues, he will..."

Before he finished speaking, the doctor stopped silently. The man in front of him had an extremely terrifying expression, as if he was about to tear people apart, which made people shudder.

"Go and call those doctors out, and just leave a nurse who can stop the bleeding." Li Sheng unhurriedly rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, revealing a strong forearm.When the assistant came out with the people, he walked straight into the ward, and the door behind him closed with a slamming sound, blocking all the curious prying eyes from the door.

The light in the ward was as bright as day, and Shuo Xun was half-sitting on the hospital bed quietly. The wounds on his body had been treated basically, but the bandages were twisted because of his lack of cooperation, and the dark red stars were shining on the white sand. Little by little.Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shuo Xun raised his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering wearily.

"Sorry, master, to trouble you."

The words were obviously self-blame, but the tone was alienated.Shuo Xun watched Li Sheng put on the disposable medical gloves, his face may have lost too much blood, but it didn't change much, until Li Sheng took the needle from the nurse's hand and walked in front of him, he didn't show any resistance.

"Why, a person who has been beaten with fifty lashes without saying a word is now afraid of injections?"

Li Cheng's voice was calm, but his face was gloomy. As he spoke, he raised his clenched fist, and when he was about to pierce the needle, that pale hand suddenly let go of the fist and shrank back. Iron-like hands gripped the wrist tightly.

"You are hurt."

"I know, I don't need you, master... Li Sheng! Let me go!"

It was hard to imagine that such a furious roar would erupt without warning from such a thin and weak body.

The needle pierced the smooth skin, and was forced to withdraw halfway through, with a little blood remaining on the needle tip.Li Cheng frowned and looked at the bloody pinhole, his expression was obscure, he spoke, his deep voice was like an ancient copper string being fluctuated, buzzing and lingering in Shuo Xun's ear:

"Ah Xun, be more obedient, Shuobai is still in Xiliyuan, I don't plan to bring him out just yet."

After a long stalemate, Shuo Xun turned his face away, released the strength from his hands, and let the man move.

The nurse was sent out by Li Sheng, and there were only two people left in the ward.

The needle water was injected drop by drop. After a long time, Shuo Xun seemed a little sleepy, and his eyes began to look out of the window without focus.

Li Sheng looked at the frown, and resisted the urge to reach out and smooth it.He held Shuo Xun's other hand, and that hand was trembling in his palm, the frequency was so obvious.

Shuo Xun was afraid.

How can this person be afraid of injections when he is executed without making a cry of pain?

Li Cheng shook his head, did not let go of that hand, Shuo Xun did not struggle, but just looked out the window, as if caught in some distant memory.

"There are people guarding Xi Liyuan, so you don't have to worry about your brother."

There was no answer for a long while, and just when Li Sheng thought he would not get an answer, he suddenly heard a shallow sigh.

"If I hadn't brought Shuobai to Xiliyuan to play five years ago, but had stayed in East China Sea, how would you be able to find him now?"

Li Cheng was slightly taken aback, with unclear emotions in his eyes, "Ah Xun, you are tired, it's time to rest."

How can there be so many things that can be regretted in this world.

When Li Sheng walked out of the ward, it was already night.

Before leaving the ward, the nurse looked at the uncompromising young master of the Li family standing in front of the door for a long time, then turned back, and carefully pulled the quilt for the person on the bed, her cold face was illuminated by the orange light at the head of the bed Also much softer.

Shuo Xun had just fallen asleep after being sedated. Because of an injury on his back, he could only sleep on his side. His dark blue seaweed-like hair was spread on the soft feather needles, covering half of his beautiful profile face.

Li Cheng quietly looked at this person's side face, as if trying to find some imperfections inside, but he found nothing.

It took him a long time to look away, and went around to the other side of the hospital bed to carefully examine the injury on Shuo Xun's back.

The bruised back that I saw just now in the torture room has been wrapped in gauze, and the long fish tail splattered with blood has also turned into slender legs. At this moment, it is tightly curled up in the quilt, as if it was not yet born in the mother's womb. The child strongly resists external gestures.

Li Sheng remembered that a few minutes ago, when the needle was pulled out, the person on the hospital bed suddenly turned to look at him, and asked in a daze [Li Sheng, why did you inject it again? ]

Want it again?

Before the weak soliloquy was finished, the nurse at the side took out the thermometer that had been placed in Shuo Xun's body before.

[Eldest young master, Mr. Shuo, he has a fever, and he needs to rest now. ]

The mermaids are sensitive to drugs, so they are afraid of injections... The explanation is far-fetched, but they can't find a better reason for a while.Acknowledging the nurse's actions, Li Sheng looked at the long and narrow shadow cast by the drooping eyelashes, turned and walked out of the ward.

Except this time, he didn't inject any medicine into the sleeping man.Some doubts may never be answered.

The assistant who had been waiting outside the door for a long time put his coat on Li Sheng's shoulders, but he saw the eyes of the young master of the Li family fixed on the corridor not far away.

The night wind was blowing, and a man in a white coat was standing by the window, with thin-rimmed glasses clamped on the bridge of his nose, his eyebrows were handsome.

"Long time no see, Eldest Young Master." The man in the white coat came over, his gestures were elegant.

Stopping the man in the white coat, a cold smile slowly appeared in Li Sheng's eyes, and displeasure appeared on his usually stern face: "Pei Lang, why are you here?"

The man named Pei Lang shrugged slightly, his usual gentle tone remained unchanged: "The patients in this ward are my patients."