Chapter 921

Chapter 921

At three o'clock in the afternoon, at Yancheng Ski Resort, Li Jun was taken away by an ambulance.

Zong Yue's face was pale, looking at Li Jun who was frowning tightly on the hospital bed, he blamed himself and felt guilty.

Not long after, the chief doctor walked in with a CT scan.

"Doctor, how is his back injury?"

Since there were no beds in the general ward of Yancheng Hospital, Zong Yue directly offered Li Jun an advanced special-needs ward.

The chief doctor glanced at Zong Yue, then looked at Li Jun, and always felt that this man who could hurt his waist while skiing looked familiar.

He didn't think about it, and pushed his reading glasses, "Fortunately, the bones and internal organs were not injured, but the waist ligaments were strained and there were local contusions. I will prescribe some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for you. Take it for two days to see the effect , if unsatisfactory, traction therapy may be considered.”

Zong Yue listened carefully, but he was thinking about something else, "Then...will there be any sequelae?"

She was born in the military and knows the importance of the waist to a man.

Li Jun is only in his early thirties, if the root cause of his illness is left behind because of accompanying her skiing, Zong Yue will have no face to face him.

The doctor put down the film and went to the hospital bed and stretched out his hands to touch Li Jun's lower back, "Probably not, as long as this kind of acute contusion is treated properly, it can be cured. Be sure to rest in bed, and don't walk around to increase the burden on the waist muscles."

Zong Yue sent the doctor out with a bitter face. Outside the corridor, she asked a few more points about the daily care, and the doctor answered patiently. At the end, he said intriguingly: "Men of this age still need to exercise more, sitting for a long time or Not exercising can cause lumbar muscle strain, and minor trauma can easily cause complications. You are still young, so you should take good care of his waist."

After the doctor finished speaking, he shook his head and left. Zong Yue felt that his last sentence... had something in it.

In the ward, the nurse was giving Li Jun a painkiller injection. Zong Yue was concerned, so he ignored the nurse's timid eyes.

A mature and handsome man like Li Jun is the easiest to capture the hearts of young girls.

As a result, the nurse did not leave after the injection, patiently explaining the setting and services of the ward to him.

Li Jun frowned, turned his head to look at Zong Yue, "Why don't you come here?"

The nurse was stunned, and then found Zong Yue's figure.

Embarrassed, she said hastily that you have a good rest, picked up the tray and left the ward as if fleeing.

Zong Yue poured a glass of water and handed it to Li Jun, the melancholy on his brows remained, "Is it better?"

Li Jun couldn't move, so he grabbed her wrist and pulled it in front of him, "It's okay, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Zong Yue twitched the corners of his lips, but said nothing.

"Are you worried?" Li Jun pinched her soft fingers, his eyes were gentle and calm, "Competitive sports will inevitably have bumps and bumps, just practice more in the future."

Zong Yue was about to cry with a sad face, "You better stop practicing, if I knew you couldn't ski, I might as well let you go to a meeting..."

Li Jun pulled out a faint smile, looked at Zong Yue who couldn't hide his self-blame, and coaxed him with a thought: "Rub it for me, just as compensation?"

"Okay." Zong Yue rolled up his sleeves and glanced at his shirt, "Do you want to change into a hospital gown first?"

Li Jun's Adam's apple rolled, and he clenched her fingers slightly, "Alright, take it here."

Zong Yue didn't suspect him, and handed Li Jun a clean hospital gown, but the man didn't make any further moves.

The four eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

Li Jun raised his chin against the hospital gown, "I can't move."

Zong Yue pursed her lips, her face was a little hot.

She didn't say much, first locked the door, then drew the curtains tightly, unfolded the hospital gown and put it at the end of the bed, then reached out to help Li Jun change.

The light in the ward was dim, and the buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned one by one in her hands, revealing the man's strong chest.

Li Jun doesn't usually have the habit of exercising, but his advantage is that he has a slender body, well-proportioned muscles, and no fat in his waist and abdomen. Especially when he is lying flat like this, he can faintly discern traces of mermaid lines.

Zong Yue looked at his figure while undressing him. Although he was not as muscular as a military warrior, his masculine features still carried the ultimate allure.

Ward, hotbed, nephrite, fragrance.

The combination of these words is enough to make Li Jun's heart flutter.

As a result of the rippling, just as Zong Yue untied his belt, he clearly noticed some eye-catching changes.

Zong Yue was dumbfounded, neither could he take it off or put it on.

"you……"

She held the belt with her hand and paused in the air, quite in a dilemma.

Seeing this, Li Jun crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and said in a calm voice: "It's a natural reaction, don't worry about it."

Zong Yue: "..."

She held her breath and carefully avoided that place. After finally changing his pants, some reactions became more vigorous and upright.

Zong Yue poked his shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "Be careful, this is a hospital."

"You tell it." Li Jun lowered his eyes and glanced down, and said with a serious face of an old cadre: "I can't control it."

In short, he was really moved, but he was just pretending to be calm.

A while ago, the two had an awkward fight in the cold war, and it has been a few days since they have been intimate.

Li Jun doesn't think he is a lustful person, but Zong Yue can always break his self-perception.

In this situation, Zong Yue didn't have much to say, picked up the hospital gown and wanted to put it on him, but Li Jun clasped her waist and dragged her to the bed, "I'll put it on later, and lie down with me for a while."

The result of lying with him was that he took her hand and sent it under him, "Xiaoyue, I feel bad."

Zong Yue has no resistance at all to Li Jun who is showing weakness like this.

What's more, the intimacy after the Cold War is even more intoxicating.

Both Zong Yue and Li Jun are considered sensible people, so nothing really happened in the ward.

It's just... very tiring.

...

At the same time, Li Qiao who was in the mansion also received a gift from Zong Yue.

A beautifully packaged apple bouquet, and... three boxes of unpretentious imported apples.

At this time, Luo Yu was standing in the entrance hall, looking at the twenty-seven boxes of apples in the corner, with a somewhat speechless expression.

In addition to the three boxes of apples sent by Zong Yue, each man in the mansion couldn't finish eating them all.

There were footsteps coming from behind, Luo Yu turned around and said with a wry smile: "Madam, Miss Zong has sent three more boxes."

She knew that Madam had friends all over the world, but this group of people gave gifts too plainly.

Sending one is not enough, you have to deliver apples to the mansion one by one, is this how Christmas Eve is spent?

Li Qiao said "Oh", and looked at the apple box in the corner, "Let's share it with everyone."

Luo Yu leaned on her forehead behind her and muttered, "I can't finish it, there is still a truck on the platform..."

Li Qiao paused, "Who sent it?"

Luo Yu pulled his lips, "Brother Yan."

"Send it to the dark hall." Li Qiao said lightly, before turning around, she said: "You drive the car over and accompany me out."