My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 24 024 Medicine

"I am the patient and his father."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Shi Jin's expression is self-conscious: "You are well maintained."

Xie Dang: "..."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

Cold humor from the surgeon.

The atmosphere was obviously not very good, Xie Dang seemed to be on guard against Shi Jin, and the phone rang appropriately at this time.

Jiang Jiusheng turned to answer the phone and shouted, "Sister Jing."

Xie Dang heard a cold face.

The female voice on the other side of the phone spoke quickly, and said a lot like a gun battle.

Jiang Jiusheng has a good temper and speaks at a slow pace. He responded to the other party and said, "Well, he is with me."

The other party said a few more words.

"Okay." Jiang Jiusheng hung up the phone.

Xie Dang looked impatient: "What is she doing on your phone?"

The sister Jing in Jiang Jiusheng's mouth is Xie Dang's agent Song Jing. She is in her forties. She has a hot temper, a loud voice, and a bad tongue. Xie Dang suspects that she is menopausal, otherwise her husband is not obedient.

However, all of the above are personal views of Xie Dang Xiao Gongju.

In the eyes of outsiders, Song Jing is capable, has a wrist, has a wide network, and can be a man. She is a woman with a strong temperament, but she was unlucky and brought Xie Dang that little public act. That guy is really more difficult to serve than the ancient princess. Jin Guide It ’s terrible, the water is only imported from abroad, the clothes are only high-order clothes, the food is more picky, and the onion, ginger, garlic and seafood are not eaten at all. The most speechless thing is that Xie Gongju is so beautiful, especially his baby ’s wool roll and You can't touch your slim hands.

That is to say, Jiang Jiusheng, a sister of the same class, can cure him.

Therefore, every time Song Jing jumped up and down, he would call Jiang Jiusheng for help.

"She's looking for you." Jiang Jiusheng looked at the time on the phone. "You still have an announcement, and you have less than half an hour to leave the recording."

Xie Dang didn't care at all, and didn't mean to go at all: "Add the recording when it's time."

"It's a live broadcast."

Xie Dang hummed, not willing to leave.

Duke's self-willedness, to coax!

Jiang Jiusheng's expression was calm, and still not salty or indifferent, and she was casual and indifferent. She said: "After a while, my assistant will come over, you go back first, and I will call you when I have finished the bandage."

Tone, vaguely, a subcommand tone could be heard.

Xie Dang was so upset that she murdered her angrily: "Got it, use you!"

He snorted and glanced at Shi Jin again before he was willing to leave.

Jiang Jiusheng lost his smile and followed Shi Jin into the office. It was more like a consultation room than an office. There were two instruments that she could not name, a bed with curtains, and a solid wood cabinet full of documents, neatly arranged. A computer desk with a set of scalpels for surgeons next to the computer.

Much like Shi Jin's style, simple and regular.

Shi Jin stepped forward, pulled the curtain of the medical examination bed, took his coat on a wooden hanger, and laid it on the bed: "You sit here."

Jiang Jiusheng sat down by words and said thank you.

Shi Jin smiled with a lip, and took out the cotton cloth, sterilized water and medicines to be wrapped in the inlaid glass cabinet, put them in the tray, and put them on the medical bed.

Wearing gloves, Shi Jin leaned over and carried Jiang Jiusheng's chin.

Even with his plastic gloves in between, his hands were still cold and cold, and Jiang Jiusheng stepped back without realizing it.

"Don't move." Shi Jin whispered.

She will not move.

He took off her mask, looked at the wound on her face, frowned, and then lowered her head to dispense medicine, held cotton cloth with medical forceps, dipped in iodophor, and looked up at Jiang Jiusheng: "Head up a little."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his chin slightly.

He leaned down slightly, very close, and when he spoke, the cool breath lingered on the tip of her nose, a familiar mint fragrance, which made her a little stunned.

"How did you get it?" Shi Jin raised her eyes and met her eyes.

Jiang Jiusheng paused for a moment before answering: "Fighting with people."

Shi Jin paused.

"Don't try to do it next time," he said, restrained and careful, and suggested to her, "You are an artist, and it hurts badly."

Shi Jin is really a gentle and gentleman.

Jiang Jiusheng ghost nodded, even if she couldn't.

She thought that when Shi Jin Wen whispered, a lot of people should be like her.

He moved very lightly, and the soft cotton stained with the cold potion wiped the blood stains on her face to a small extent.

Jiang Jiusheng asked: "Will scars remain?"

He shook his head: "No."

After washing the wound, he dipped her ointment with a cotton swab and applied it in a circle to spread the medicine.

Jiang Jiusheng flinched back.

Shi Jin's action: "Does it hurt?"

Instead of pain, it was more itchy. Shi Jin's movements were too light, and the cotton swab in her hand was like a feather, scratching her heart. She looked away and said, "It's okay."

Shi Jin's movements lightened a bit, leaned slightly, and blew gently against the wound on her side. The tip of her nose was full of the breath of his body, the smell of disinfectant was very light, not bad, and The seemingly scented shower gel is exactly like her.

Does every illegitimate child love the house and Wu like Shi Jin?

She lost her mind again.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Huh?" Jiang Jiusheng looked up and hit Shi Jin's eyes.

He smiled and said, "Don't touch the water, I will change your medicine in two days."

With some embarrassment, Jiang Jiusheng bowed his head and nodded: "Okay." After a pause, he added, "Thank you."

Shi Jin shook his head and added solemnly: "No need to thank you, I am your brain fan."

Jiang Jiusheng: "..."

After dealing with the wounds on his face, he took her to the orthopedics department. At this time, there were a lot of people in the hospital, but there were only a few people outside the orthopedic clinic. It was probably because of her identity as an artist. After greeting, along the way, except for the doctors and nurses who did not meet other passers-by, she wore a mask, and some medical staff recognized her, and came over politely to sign, Shi Jin refused one by one, and the etiquette made people If you can't make mistakes, no one will step forward to harass.

The doctor Sun in Shi Jin's mouth was about sixty years old, and he was a thin little old man, with a bit of a fairy-like taste. This Dr. Sun is the chief physician of the Department of Orthopaedics. He only sits one day a week, not today. Naturally, he will appear in the consultation room because of the doctor ’s request.

Shi Jin's prestige in the hospital is very high, and doctors in various departments will respect him and give him a thin score of seven. After all, no one has a pain, and the talented surgeon's network is well-preserved, let alone human.

After Dr. Sun's consultation, the nurse poured a cup of hot water and thought, the little girl brought by the doctor was tenacious and tolerable, and his hands were swollen and silent, but the doctor's face was white. It's so ridiculous.

Dr. Sun naturally saw some clues. The little girl was not an insignificant person: "No fracture, just dislocation."

Shi Jin frowned slightly.

Dr. Sun explained one by one: "I first reset her joints, and then take her to take a film. If there is soft tissue damage, it needs to be fixed with plaster."

Shi Jin nodded: "Okay, thank you Dr. Sun."

Dr. Sun shook his head with a smile, and said to the little girl beside Shi Jin: "It will hurt a little, bear with me."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded, pursed his lips, his palms were sweaty, and his ear was Shi Jin's voice: "bite me when it hurts."

Doctor Shi's wife chasing method-Runwu quietly infiltrates!

(End of this chapter)