You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 2293 Husband, Please Be Gentle (25)

"You can't hold on any longer, why are you still trying to be a hero? You might collapse before dad comes out. If you take the medicine, you might be able to hold on a little longer."

Ji Shaoheng did not avoid it anymore and agreed to let her apply medicine on him.

Shen Youran took off his suit and saw that his white shirt was stained red. He gasped.

He was kneeling here for so long despite such a serious injury, and apart from his pale face, he didn't say a word.

When Xie Suling saw the bright red on his back, she seemed to be frightened and forgot to cry for a moment.

I don’t know if it was out of heartache or something else, but tears suddenly fell like beads from a broken string and I began to sob softly.

Ji Wenqing had previously been somewhat resentful of Ji Shaoheng, but when she saw that he was so badly injured, she sighed heavily.

Shen Youran handed the clothes in her hand to Ji Jinchuan, and saw that Ji Shaoheng was kneeling motionless and had no intention of taking off his shirt.

She gritted her teeth, walked around to the front of him, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

As soon as his hand touched his clothes, Ji Shaoheng finally responded: "I'll do it myself."

"That's best." After saying that, Shen Youran returned behind him.

Ji Shaoheng unbuttoned his clothes one by one, and as he took off his clothes, the wound on his back was exposed.

The strong and sturdy back was covered with whip marks, blood and flesh were blurred, the entire back was bright red, and the blood had already coagulated.

Seeing the injuries on his body, Xie Suling cried even more sadly.

Ji Wenqing couldn't bear to look at it and turned her head away.

The clothes would be put on again later, so after Ji Shaoheng took them off, he kept the bloody shirt in his hand.

Shen Youran's eyebrows twitched, and he took out a cotton swab, dipped it in iodine, and disinfected it a little bit at a time.

Perhaps his injuries were too horrific, her hand shook unconsciously and poked his wound.

Hearing his slight muffled sound of pain, she said apologetically, "Sorry." Ji Shaoheng shook his head: "It's okay."

Perhaps he could not hold on any longer, and his straight back gradually bent, with his hands on his legs to support his body.

The entire back was covered with whip marks, which made Shen Youran tremble with fear, so she acted very gently.

After disinfection, they were going to apply medicine to him, but at this moment, the red light above the emergency room went out.

After the door opened, the doctor came out and Ji Shaoheng got up from the ground.

However, he was injured and had been kneeling for too long, so his legs were numb. He stood up too quickly and everything went dark before his eyes.

Fortunately, Shen Youran supported him in time and he was able to stabilize his body.

Ji Jinchuan, Xie Suling and Ji Wenqing came forward anxiously, and Ji Jinchuan asked, "How is my dad?"

The patient took off his mask and said, "The patient was very angry, but he is fine now. Don't make him angry again during this period of time."

Ji Shaoheng paused for a few seconds, and after his vision regained clarity, he also moved forward.

Hearing that Ji Yangkun was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Ji Shaoheng, he seemed to come alive again, no longer in pain like before.

The doctor looked at the bloody clothes in Ji Shaoheng's hand, with a look of surprise and confusion: "This is..."

Everyone was only concerned about Ji Yangkun and had no time to answer irrelevant questions.

Ji Jinchuan asked: "Where is my dad?"

The doctor asked the nurse to push Ji Yangkun out and then send him to the ward.

The wounds on Ji Shaoheng's body were very eye-catching, so he put his bloody shirt back on. His suit jacket was black, so even if it was soaked in blood, it couldn't be seen.

(End of this chapter)