MTL - I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law-Chapter 500 does it hurt

  Chapter 500 Does it hurt?

   Qiao Qiao was dumbfounded, not knowing how to refute what he said just now.

  The atmosphere gradually became solidified, and she suddenly understood that what Shao Jingmo said was to drive her away. Did he not want her to see him in such a mess?

  Thinking about it this way, there is a possibility.

Qiao Qiao quickly adjusted her mentality, she was too lazy to argue with his dictatorial temper, her eyes stayed on his waist and abdomen: "I don't know why you don't want to go to the hospital, but your injury obviously needs to be treated again, if you trust me If so, I can help you."

  She said this mainly because she wanted to see how he was injured, so she knew exactly what he was doing.

   As for whether she can treat the wound, she knows a little bit, but it is definitely different from professional medical staff. It depends on Shao Jingmo himself whether he is not at ease.

She waited for Shao Jingmo's attitude, thinking that he would probably refuse, and she would grind him a little bit until he made a choice, either go to the hospital or let her come, but Shao Jingmo's attitude surprised her, he actually agreed directly :"Can."

   Qiao Qiao brows frivolously: "Do you believe me?"

  Shao Jingmo's lips twitched: "Letter."

   Qiao Qiao smiled dryly: "I don't even believe in myself."

   "You are my wife and the closest person to me. If I don't believe you, who do you believe?" His tone was so light that there was no trace of ups and downs. It was clearly a heart-pounding sentence, but now it came out of his mouth very flat.

   "Okay, okay, don't say it, it's weird." Qiao Qiao felt really awkward when she heard it, and now she was most worried about his injuries, and she was also afraid that he would suffer from pain.

  She turned and went out.

   Dawsey was waiting outside with the room service, Qiao Qiao came out and asked the room service directly: "Is there a first aid kit?"

   Room service nodded: "Yes, I'll get it right away."

   Dawsey asked: "Miss Qiao, how is that Mr. Shao?"

  Qiao Qiao just wanted to say that he was injured, but suddenly remembered Shao Jingmo's attitude of not talking about his injuries, and guessed that he probably didn't want others to know about his injuries.

  She replied to Dawsey: "He seems to have a cold, but it's nothing serious, just take medicine."

  When Qiao Qiao said this, Qiao Qiao didn't realize that she didn't understand what she said, but Daoxi understood it in her heart, but how could she use the first aid kit for a cold? Obviously it wasn't as simple as a cold, but Dawsey didn't ask too many things that shouldn't be asked, and silently stepped aside.

   Room service delivered a first aid kit quickly.

  After handing the first aid kit to Qiao Qiao, before she could ask if she needed help, Qiao Qiao closed the door.

  Qiao Qiao carried the first-aid kit to the bedside, and seeing Shao Jingmo with his eyes closed, he was as flustered as he was just now when he came in and saw him lying on the bed with his eyes closed. She sat down by the bed and shook him with her hand: "Shao Jingmo?"

  Shao Jingmo didn't open his eyes: "Don't shake, you're not dead."

   Qiao Qiao said angrily: "Open your eyes if you are not dead, you keep scaring me, thinking you are dead."

  Scared twice in a row, she felt that her little heart could hardly bear the load of shock.

  Shao Jingmo slowly opened his eyes, and without looking at Qiao Qiao, he raised his hand and began to unbutton his shirt.

  Seeing this, Qiao Qiao stammered and asked, "Just, just lift up the hem of the clothes, can you lift it up?"

  Shao Jingmo paused his hand that was unbuttoning it, and looked sideways at her: "Yes."

   "That's ok, you don't move yet, I'll help you treat the wound." Qiao Qiao moved very neatly, skillfully opened the first-aid kit, and took out the disinfectant, iodophor, cotton **** and other first-aid supplies inside.

  At this time, she was not restrained, and said to Shao Jingmo: "Then I started?"

  Shao Jingmo stared at her with deep eyes, and said in response: "Okay."

  Received Shao Jingmo's response, Qiao Qiao sanitized her hands first, and then carefully lifted up Shao Jingmo's lower garment. Just now she secretly coveted Shao Jingmo's figure, now that she has the opportunity to get close to him, she doesn't have the heart to appreciate it, she must deal with the wound quickly.

   She gritted her teeth and continued to lift the hem of her clothes.

  The bandages on her waist and abdomen were exposed. When Qiao Qiao saw the blood on the bandages, her color changed slightly: "It's only a short while, why did you bleed so much, if you continue to bleed like this, you will..."

  The word death was on the lips, she thought it was unlucky, so she swallowed the word, and said in a low voice, "Blood has soaked the entire area of ​​the bandage."

  Just now she lifted up Shao Jingmo's clothes and saw blood stains on the bandages, but it wasn't on such a large area just now.

   Only a few minutes later, the blood-soaked area was much larger.

  Shao Jingmo looked at her when she was worried about him, and felt for a moment that she cared about him: "Don't worry, I won't die."

  Qiao Qiao retorted back: "You are in your thirties anyway, don't you know that people will die if they lose too much blood? You think you are made of steel."

  Shao Jingmo pulled the corners of his lips and smiled lightly: "Thank you for not forgetting to remind me of my age again and again under such circumstances."

  Qiao Qiao snorted: "You are already in your thirties, and I didn't mean to call you old."

  Shao Jingmo remained silent, watching her quietly.

   "Shao Jingmo, are you in pain?" Qiao Qiao had already pulled up half of her clothes.

  Shao Jingmo didn't respond to her.

   "Shao Jingmo?" Qiao Qiao became nervous and shouted again, "Why don't you speak, does it hurt?"

  Shao Jingmo did not miss the tension in her eyebrows, and replied softly: "It doesn't hurt."

   "How could it not hurt? It hurts me just looking at it." Qiao Qiao frowned, "You better stop talking. I'll take off the bandage for you first. The process of removing the bandage will definitely hurt more. You have to bear with it."

   "Okay." He replied.

  After she finished speaking, she started to work, found the knot of the bandage and slowly untied it.

The process of untying the bandage bit by bit from his waist and abdomen will undoubtedly affect his wound. After it was completely untied, Qiao Qiao saw the knife wound on his waist and abdomen, about seven or eight centimeters long, blood The gurgling flowed out, and it hurt deeply at first glance.

  Shao Jingmo saw her frowning tightly, and asked, "Are you afraid?"

  Qiao Qiao raised her eyes. Although she is usually timid and has no backbone, she can keep her face unchanged in front of these **** smells.

   "Not afraid." She shook her head.

  Shao Jingmo: "I'm very courageous."

   Qiao Qiao refuted his words: "It's not the first day you know me."

  While talking to Shao Jingmo, she opened the iodophor and used cotton **** to apply little by little around the wound. Her technique was unprofessional, and bandaging to stop bleeding was only learned in college, and she had almost forgotten it.

   Fortunately, she was careful enough. When re-bandaging, in order to avoid re-infection of the wound, she used the plugging method. This dressing can effectively prevent bacterial invasion, but the hemostatic effect is not so good.

  During the bandaging process, Qiao Qiao found that the clothes were particularly in the way, so she went straight to unbutton Shao Jingmo.

  Shao Jingmo looked at her quietly and did not stop her.

  Qiao Qiao just unbuttoned a button, raised her eyes to meet his deep eyes, and immediately explained: "I unbuttoned your clothes for the convenience of bandaging, don't get me wrong, I'm not that kind of person."

  (end of this chapter)