Qin Xiaofei grabbed the opponent's wrist again and felt his pulse.
It's no big deal.
"I, I'm fine." Zhao Ling was a little embarrassed. In front of everyone, this kid touched his wrist and forehead again.
Qin Xiaofei didn't say anything, but stepped forward again, ready to tear open the white gauze and take a look at the wound.
However, this boy was too close, and she blushed even more.
"I, I'm really fine."
Qin Xiaofei didn't stop, "Don't move."
After shouting like this, Zhao Ling became honest and could only sit there. Qin Xiaofei slowly opened the white gauze on her face with both hands. When he saw the wound, he frowned, "This can be called nothing, this wound
If it is not treated properly and is bandaged like this, it can easily cause inflammation and infection."
He turned to Ding Yan and said: "Yan'er, go and get some iodophor, and some anti-inflammatory drugs, metronidazole and amoxicillin."
"I'll go with her." Jiang Rou agreed.
She knew that Ding Yan was going back to the clinic, so she was worried.
"Auntie, please boil some hot water." Qin Xiaofei said to Ding's mother again.
Everyone went to work separately.
"Xiao Fei, I'm afraid it's not that serious, right?" Zhao Ling looked at the boy with a little emotion.
This guy not only came to see her, but also helped her check her wounds.
"Why isn't it serious?" Qin Xiaofei dealt with the area around the wound, looked up at the other party, and said a little apologetically: "Mr. Zhao, I have made you suffer."
Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, then waved her hand, "Hey, I don't have anything, it's just..." A hint of darkness flashed in her eyes, "It's a pity, what we built is gone now."
She cried as she spoke.
After all, this thing can be regarded as her hard work.
She and her workers worked day and night, working overtime, and it was expected that it would be completed in two weeks. But now it is being destroyed, and all the previous efforts have been wasted.
She was heartbroken.
Seeing Zhao Ling wiping away tears, Qin Xiaofei felt even worse. He comforted him: "Mr. Zhao, don't be sad. It's ruined and we can rebuild it."
"Xiaofei, don't comfort me." Zhao Ling wiped away her tears and looked at Qin Xiaofei with a somewhat sympathetic expression, "You are the one who should be comforted the most. I know that you care about these roads more than any of us.
But now that these roads are destroyed, you actually feel very sad."
These words hit Qin Xiaofei immediately.
Yes, what the other party said is not bad at all.
These roads not only fulfill his childhood dream of building roads and bridges for the villagers, so that the villagers no longer have to get muddy when it rains, nor do they have to wear rain boots or even slip on the road on rainy days.
These roads were also prepared by him for the Medical Skills Conference.
Now, gone!
I don’t know if we can still host the medical conference we discussed before.
Even if Zhao Youtian really loses the right to host the village because of this matter, then Qin Xiaofei has nothing to say.
"Xiaofei..." Seeing that Qin Xiaofei remained silent, Zhao Ling spoke, suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, "Xiaofei, don't worry, I will take care of the workers early tomorrow morning, and I will transfer all the workers from other projects."
Come to the village and I will do all this before the medical conference is held."
Buried in Zhao Ling's arms, Qin Xiaofei was a little moved.
This woman is really nice.
Even now, she is still thinking about him.
"Mr. Zhao, take care of your illness first." Qin Xiaofei hugged the other person and patted the other person's back gently, "I'm fine here."
Zhao Ling shook her head, "Okay, others will believe it, but I don't believe it. Why are you okay?" She shook her head slightly, "Xiao Fei, my illness is not a problem. I can go to the ground now. If you don't believe me, just take a look."
Saying that, she hurriedly got off the bed.
"Ouch!"
As soon as his feet hit the ground, Zhao Ling almost fell over.
"Mr. Zhao." Qin Xiaofei supported the other person, "What's wrong with you?" He looked at the other person and covered his leg, "What's wrong with your leg?"
"It's okay." Zhao Ling waved his hand.
But the more the woman acted like this, Qin Xiaofei knew in his heart that there must be something wrong. He immediately helped her sit down by the kang, "Let me take a look."
"Xiao Fei, I'm really fine."
Zhao Ling was a little embarrassed.
After all, her injury was on her leg, and it was still on top.
Even though she was familiar with Qin Xiaofei, she was still not used to having this guy pull her legs and look at her.
"Stop talking!"
Qin Xiaofei ignored the other party, but stretched out his hand to pull open the other party's pants. The other party was already white.
Especially the legs, although they are not as long and straight as Ding Yan, they are not bad at all.
The white is eye-catching.
However, Qin Xiaofei's eyes were not on the other party, but he was checking the wound.
Suddenly, his expression darkened, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Zhao Ling, "Is this what you said is okay?"
I saw an obvious wound on the upper part of my leg.
It seemed that something had scratched her. The wound was not big but very deep. Although Zhao Ling was wrapped in white gauze, the blood had seeped through and the whole white gauze was dripping with blood.
"I..." Zhao Ling was speechless, blushing and holding up his pants, "I, I'm fine. I just got scratched by a stone before. It's really not a problem."
Qin Xiaofei stared at the wound, "Take off your pants."
"ah……"
Zhao Ling blushed and felt a little embarrassed, "Xiao Fei, I, I don't want it, I'm really fine."
"Cut the nonsense,"
Qin Xiaofei also spoke without mercy, "Zhao Ling, let me tell you, don't underestimate the scratches caused by stones, but it is very likely that if you don't treat it in time, you may get tetanus. In addition, if you don't want to be treated, don't blame me.
If I don’t remind you, you will definitely have scars on your legs by then.”
What?
Leave a scar?
Zhao Ling was stunned.
"Xiao Fei, you, are you serious, is it really possible that there will be scars on my legs?"
Women love beauty, and Zhao Ling is no exception. Especially, they are not allowed to have any scars on their bodies.
Qin Xiaofei nodded, "Yes, this wound is very serious. Even if it heals, it may leave scars..." He stood up and said, "Okay, since you don't want to be cured, forget it. The scars will stay on you anyway. You
At worst, just don’t wear skirts from now on."
As he said this, he turned to leave.
Zhao Ling became anxious and grabbed his clothes, "Xiao Fei, don't leave. I'll treat him. I can't cure him."
Before, she thought it wasn't a big deal and didn't want to cause trouble to Qin Xiaofei, but now it seems that it's hopeless without treatment.
"Okay, then take off your pants." Qin Xiaofei said calmly.
Zhao Ling made a sound and just put her hands on her pants, but she subconsciously glanced outside again, "Xiao Fei, what will happen when they come in later? I, I..."
"What are you afraid of?"
Qin Xiaofei shook his head slightly, "They are all women. Besides, treating you is nothing else."
As soon as she heard the boy talking about doing something else, she blushed slightly, glanced at the boy angrily, and then her heart suddenly changed and she pulled her pants straight away.
When it reached his ankles, Qin Xiaofei looked over and his eyes suddenly lit up.
