Chapter 667 Addictive Poison
This is something that even she, a former professional killer, may not be able to do.
His face was livid, pain flashed in his dark eyes, and there was blood scratched by broken glass in the palm of his hand.
Cheng Yingxuan frowned.
She couldn't comfort him knowing he was in pain because she couldn't accept him as he wanted.
She asked the nurse to bring a medical tray with medicine to treat the wound.
The atmosphere in the room was freezing cold.
The cold light radiating from his piercing eyes was so sharp that it seemed like he could kill people just by looking at him.
The nurse was supposed to give medicine to Yan Shiting's hand, but when she saw his murderous gaze, she hesitated and didn't dare to get close.
The previous nurse said something wrong and was fired.
She felt that the dismissal was a small matter, and she might even lose her life.
I heard that some people who were against the Thunder Group disappeared inexplicably. I wonder if they were assassinated by someone sent by the BOSS?
"Mr. Yan...Mr. Yan, give...give medicine to your hands..." She finished her words tremblingly, her head half lowered, not daring to look at him at all.
Although he is the boss of Jiasheng Hospital, the doctors and nurses in the whole hospital still call him Mr. Yan.
"Get out!" He shouted from his thin lips.
The nurse was relieved and hurried out of the ward.
"Wait a minute." It was Cheng Yingxuan who spoke, taking the tray from the nurse, "I'll give him medicine, you go out."
"Thank you, Miss Cheng."
Cheng Yingxuan put the medical tray on the bedside table, sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, and grabbed Yan Shiting's injured hand.
Yan Shiting originally wanted to shake her off, but saw the remaining bruises on her wrists, which were caused by him holding her wrists too hard before. Even though he had been given medicine several times, it was still not healed.
The bruises on her white wrists were particularly dazzling.
Every part of her body... was touched by him, loved and desired by him, and it was so beautiful that he was intoxicated.
There shouldn't be any bruises.
A flash of pity flashed in his dark eyes, and he said coldly, "Does it still hurt?"
No matter how cold his tone was, he couldn't hide his concern.
Cheng Yingxuan followed his gaze and glanced at her wrist. Knowing that he was asking about her wrist injury, she shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."
The two of them were silent, and it seemed like they could even hear each other's breathing in the ward.
After a while, he spoke in a low, hoarse voice, "I didn't mean to hurt you." God knows how reluctant he was to let go.
"I know." She felt that he was just a pervert, with infinite power, and he was just careless.
Seeing that he didn't withdraw his hand, she picked up the tweezers on the medical tray and helped him pick out the broken glass bit by bit from the tiger's mouth. She used the clamps to pick up medical disinfectant alcohol to disinfect his wounds and apply medicine...
He lowered his head slightly and looked at her. Her indifferent eyes were as pure as water, the bridge of her nose was straight, and her delicate and delicate mouth seemed to be picked up by someone at any time.
Her long black hair spreads behind her like a waterfall, and her thick and curly hair is shimmering, more beautiful than a cicada's wings. Her fair and flawless skin is so tender that it can be broken under the sunlight, plus her exquisite and graceful figure. Her figure, her beauty is indescribable and indescribable, pure and stunning!
Any man would be deeply moved by her.
Her serious and careful application of medicine gave her a focused charm, tranquility and tranquility.
It calmed down his irritable and depressed mood.
This woman is like an addictive drug that people can't live without or let go of.