Chapter 385 The Sword-Shaped Tattoo Reappears
Jiang Hanying has never had an injection.

But it exists in the original owner's memories.

Thinking back on what happened, it was quite terrifying.

Although she didn't know what was so terrifying about that thin needle.

Seeing that Que Lu had taken out the medicine he needed, he simply left.

Li Chengxiao had no choice but to bite the bullet and wash his hands first, then disinfect them with alcohol, break open the ampoule, draw out the medicine with a syringe, expel the air, and finally take a cotton swab for disinfection.

He turned his head and met Jiang Hanying, who was watching his movements with curiosity.

"Is this good?"

"Okay, lie down on this side of the bed. Don't be nervous. The pain will be similar to the acupuncture needles you just received. It will only last a few seconds."

"Oh."

Jiang Hanying simply lay down on the bed, recalling the original owner's experience of getting injections in her memory, and then consciously reached up to pull her shirt up and her pants down a little.

Li Chengxiao breathed a slight sigh of relief as he watched her movements, but his gaze suddenly froze when it fell on the exposed, delicate waist.

Perhaps because she still had a fever, Jiang Hanying's skin was red on both her face and body, and she could tell it was hot without even touching it.

Right on her lower back, a silver tattoo in the shape of a long sword stood out prominently.

It looks like it's about to burst through the skin and flesh in the blink of an eye!

Li Chengxiao almost instinctively wanted to look at the mark on his palm to compare it, but the person on the bed turned his head and urged, "Hit me!"

She was all prepared, but where was the needle?

Li Chengxiao quickly composed himself and said, "I'll start fighting now."

He tried to ignore the tattoo-like mark, first disinfecting with alcohol, then inserting the needle vertically, gently pulling it out to make sure there was no backflow of blood, and then began to inject the medicine intravenously. When the medicine was almost gone, he quickly pulled out the needle and pressed the injection site with a clean cotton swab.

"All right?"

"Hmm, does it hurt?"

"A little," Jiang Hanying said honestly, "it hurts more than when I had acupuncture needles inserted into my hand earlier. Is your technique not very good?"

Li Chengxiao almost lost his composure, then pursed his lips to save face, "I said that just now to lower your guard. Getting a small injection is more painful than an IV drip."

"is it?"

"Ah."

"Still bleeding?"

"Press it yourself, lie down and don't move, especially don't press on the injection site, wait a while before getting up."

"Oh." Jiang Hanying groped for the cotton swab pressed on the injection site, her two hands, which were of different temperatures, touched briefly and then separated.

Li Chengxiao casually pulled her shirt up, almost covering the tattoo, but he couldn't help asking, "The tattoo on your lower back..."

"Can you see it now?"

"Yes, you can't see it normally, can you?"

Jiang Hanying thought about her condition when her 'tattoo' was seen last time, "It probably only comes out when my body temperature is high. This time it's probably because I had a fever, so it's not visible under normal circumstances." She paused, then asked, "Does it look good?"

"……nice."

"hey-hey!"

How could she not be beautiful!
Whether she is a person or a sword, she is the most beautiful!
Do not accept rebuttal!
"How did you come up with the idea of ​​getting a tattoo like this?"

"Who told you this is a tattoo?"

Li Chengxiao's fingers trembled. "If it's not a tattoo, then what is it?" "Guess. I'll tell you if you can guess." Jiang Hanying said, removing the cotton swab. "Is it still bleeding?"

If he could guess it, he wouldn't need to tell him. Li Chengxiao glanced at the location of the needle hole, "I won't use it anymore."

Jiang Hanying immediately threw away the cotton swab, found a more comfortable position to continue lying down, and asked with her eyes closed, "What time is it?"

Li Chengxiao looked up at the clock on the wall. "It's almost four o'clock. What time do you usually get up?"

"Around 6:30 or 7:00, Pei Yuan will bring breakfast and knock on my door. I don't like eating in the dressing room because the smell of the food mixes with the scent of my makeup. Oh, and I still have half a pot of old duck soup that I made last night."

Li Chengxiao was both amused and exasperated. "It seems the fever didn't affect your appetite, that's good." He then picked up the neatly folded blanket from the next bed, unfolded it, and covered Jiang Hanying with it. "Que Lu's blankets are all clean; he's a clean freak. You can sleep a little longer here. I'll wake you up at six and take you back to the hotel. I promise I won't be late."

Her clothes weren't exactly clean; she'd been taking taxis, hiking, and fighting all night.

Jiang Hanying decisively rolled the blanket around herself, trying to ignore the faint soreness from the injection site, responded with a sound, closed her eyes, and fell asleep instantly.

Li Chengxiao then drew the curtain next to her bed and lay down on the bed next to hers.

But he wakes up precisely every half hour or so.

He got out of bed and walked to the next bed in just one step. He touched Jiang Hanying's forehead, who was still fast asleep, and made sure that her temperature had dropped compared to before. Then he turned around and went back to the next bed to continue sleeping.

Although Jiang Hanying wasn't awakened by Li Chengxiao's frequent checks on her fever, the monkey, who had lived like a frightened bird for a while, was always startled awake by his movements in the same room.

After two such incidents, when Li Chengxiao got up to check again, he chose to quietly leave by opening the door a crack.

It should go sleep outside; at least it has its own fur coat so it's not too cold. It really can't stand staying inside!

It was exactly six o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Hanying did not get up.

To be precise, apart from Li Chengxiao who managed to get up through astonishing willpower, no one else in the courtyard woke up.

After getting up, Li Chengxiao first found disposable toiletries and washed up quickly. After returning and confirming that Jiang Hanying's fever had completely subsided, he gave up his plan to wake Que Lu up and come over to check her pulse.

Que Lu, who was hugging his blanket and preparing to sleep until noon, thought: I've escaped a disaster!
Li Chengxiao drove the car downstairs to the hotel at exactly 6:30.

However, the area in front of the hotel was already quite lively.

Crew members have already started heading to the set to make preparations for today's filming.

There are also many fans who get up early in the morning specifically to wait for their favorite actors to get ready.

Li Chengxiao parked the car, then patted the shoulder of the person who was still fast asleep in the reclined passenger seat with a little force, "Hanying? Hanying? Wake up!"

"Hmm?" Jiang Hanying was pulled up by the slowly rising backrest and sat up, then reluctantly opened her eyes.

I didn't get enough sleep, so I'm unhappy!
Suddenly I feel a little envious of Que Lu, who doesn't start work until 3 PM.

Wait, today is still an even-numbered day, so people don't have to go to work at all!
I'm even more unhappy now.

Seeing her squinting and grumbling unhappily, Li Chengxiao silently handed her a disposable medical mask he had taken from Que Lu. "We've arrived at the hotel. Put on your mask before you get out of the car."

Jiang Hanying had no memory of getting up and getting into the car, but she knew without a doubt how she got there. She took the mask, tore it open, and put it on, asking in a muffled voice, "What time is it?"

"six thirty."

Upon hearing that it was already 6:30, Jiang Hanying quickened her pace a bit. "Pei Yuan has probably gone to call me. I'm going up now."

"If you feel uncomfortable, tell your director. Don't force yourself to be tough."

Jiang Hanying opened the car door and waved her hand behind her, "Yes, I know."

Li Chengxiao watched her quickly enter the hotel through the car window before turning back to look at the monkey quietly nestled in the corner of the back seat: "Aren't you going to get out?"

monkey:"……"

You should find a secluded corner to put me down!


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