Chapter 2293: Husband, please be gentle (25)

"You can't hold on anymore. What hero still succeeds, maybe you don't have to wait for Dad to come out, you will fall down, and maybe you can stick with the medicine for a long time."
Ji Shaoheng didn't evade anymore, and acquiesced that she gave herself medicine.
Shen Youran took off his suit and saw that his white shirts were all dyed red, and immediately took a breath.
He was kneeling here for such a long time for such a serious injury, and besides his pale face, he said nothing.
Seeing the bright red on his back, Xie Suling seemed to be scared and forgot to cry.
I don't know if it's distressed or something else, and the tears suddenly fell like a broken bead, and wept gently.
Ji Wenqing had some complaints about Ji Shaoheng before. He sighed heavily when he saw such a serious injury.
Shen Youran handed over the clothes in his hand to Ji Jinchuan. Seeing that Ji Shaoheng was still on his knees, he had no plans to take off his shirt.
She gritted her teeth, went around in front of him, and reached out to unbutton him.
Just after his hand touched his clothes, Ji Shaoheng responded: "I will do it myself."
"That would be the best." After that, Shen Youran returned to him.
Ji Shaoheng loosened the buttons one by one, and as the clothes were taken off, the injuries on his back came out.
The whip marks on the strong and strong back are intertwined, the flesh is blurred, the entire back is bright red, and the blood has coagulated.
Seeing the injury on his body, Xie Suling cried even more sad.
Ji Wenqing couldn't bear to look directly, and turned his head away.
The clothes will be worn later, after Ji Shaoheng took off, he kept the blood shirt in his hand.
Shen Youran's eyebrows flicked, took out a cotton swab, and sterilized it with iodine.
Xu was so terrified that her hand shook unconsciously and poked him into the wound.
Hearing his slight groan, she apologized: "Sorry."
Ji Shaoheng shook his head: "It's okay."
Probably unable to hold on, his straight waist board gradually bowed, his hands pressed against his back, supporting his body.
The whole back was covered with whiplash, and Shen Youran watched in a panic and started softly.
After disinfection, he was required to give him medicine, but just then the red light above the rescue room went out.
After the door opened, the doctor walked out, and Ji Shaoheng suddenly rose from the ground.
However, he was injured and knelt for too long, his legs were a little numb, he rose too fast, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
Fortunately, Shen Youran supported him in time, before he stabilized his body.
Ji Jinchuan, Xie Suling and Ji Wenqing approached anxiously, Ji Jinchuan asked, "How is my dad?"
The patient took off his mask and said, "The patient is very anxious, and it's okay now. In the recent period of time, don't make him angry again."
Ji Shaoheng slowed down for a few seconds, and after recovering from his eyes, he also moved forward.
Hearing that Ji Yangkun was fine, several people were relieved.
Especially Ji Shaoheng, he seemed to be alive all at once, unlike the expression of pain and despair just now.
The doctor looked at the clothes in Ji Shaoheng's hands, his face surprised and puzzled: "This is..."
Everyone only cares about Ji Yangkun and has no time to answer irrelevant words.
Ji Jinchuan asked, "How about my dad?"
The doctor asked the nurse to push Ji Yangkun out and then sent him to the ward.
The injury on Ji Shaoheng's body was very eye-catching, so he put on the shirt again, the suit jacket was black, even if he was soaked in blood, he could not see it.