After my rebirth, my paranoid husband was so excited that I trembled.

Chapter 249 Sitting in a wheelchair with him

After Lian Chengyu calmed down, he carried the girl into the bathroom.

Under the heating lamp, he took off her blood-stained clothes one by one and threw them directly into the trash can.

Then he stood in front of her and hesitated for a moment.

Lu Jingxi saw the flash of confusion in his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Call me when you're done washing, and I'll carry you out."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Lu Jingxi subconsciously called him to stop, "Stop."

The man's back stiffened and he turned around, his dark eyes flashing, "What's wrong?"

"Take off your clothes."

At this moment, Lu Jingxi had taken off all his clothes, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with saying threatening words in such a state.

Lian Chengyu looked at her hard face and asked, "Want to take a shower with me?"

The more calm he became, the more she felt there was something wrong with him.

"Take off and wash together. It's not like we haven't washed together before."

The man's chest rose and fell slightly. Under her firm gaze, he could only compromise and raised his hands to unbutton his coat.

The black coat covered his body, and there was nothing unusual about him.

But throwing the coat aside, she glanced at the large burn mark on the side of his trousers.

She immediately knelt down.

The burnt area on the side of her leg was as big as her hand, black and scabbed.

She raised her head with red eyes, pursed her lips again and again, and finally stood up holding on to the edge of the bathtub, pulled a towel around herself, and stepped out of the bathtub with her legs raised.

Just as he lifted one foot, his warm palm pressed down on his shoulder, "The swelling in your foot has not gone away, so don't move it."

"You have the nerve to accuse me? Don't you know it hurts with such a big injury? And you still carried me for such a long way."

The more she talked, the more the knot in her heart swelled, until her eyes became sore.

Lian Chengyu looked at her unconcealed worry and felt that this injury really didn't count.

"I don't feel any pain, Xixi."

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears hanging on her eyelashes, sat her down on the small bench in the bathtub, and turned on the shower.

The warm water washed over her tense body, and he comforted her, "You take a shower obediently, and I'll ask the guest room to bring the medicine in. You can apply the medicine on me later, okay?"

She felt relieved when she saw that he had actually taken out his cell phone and asked someone to deliver medicine.

The sound of the door closing was heard, and she looked down at the Bodhi bracelet on her wrist. The blood stained on it mixed with the water and fell into the bathtub along her wrist.

After she took it off, she carefully washed it and put it aside.

After she finished washing and just turned off the shower, the bathroom door was pushed open.

The man calculated the time and came in, wrapped her in a bathrobe, and regardless of her objections, he picked her up and put her on the bed outside.

The soft towel fell on her head, and she lowered her head and let him ruffle her hair.

After wiping it away, he threw the towel aside and plugged in the hairdryer to dry her hair.

Lu Jingxi pressed down his hand, "Don't worry about drying it. Lie on your side and I'll apply the medicine for you."

Her expression was stubborn and serious, like a stubborn little rabbit. If he didn't agree, she would get angry and bite him.

The man lay down obediently. He had just gone to the bathroom next door to take a shower.

Now the bathrobe was lifted up, revealing the water-soaked scars on his legs.

Lu Jingxi frowned, "When you take a shower, don't you know how to avoid water?"

Saying this, he still unscrewed the disinfectant, put a towel on one side, and washed his wound.

"Does it hurt?"

The disinfectant created a layer of white foam on the wound, which must have hurt.

Without waiting for his answer, she leaned down, puffed up her cheeks, and blew a few breaths into the wound.

"It won't hurt if you blow it. My mother told me this when I was a child." After explaining, he continued to blow.

The man turned to her side, loosened his arms around his chest, held her wrists in his big hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xixi, stop blowing."

"Huh? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He turned his head sideways, and wave-like textures floated under his dark eyes, "It's so comfortable."

At first I didn't understand what it meant, but then I lowered my eyelids and understood.

She sighed helplessly, "You men, don't you think about some messy things anytime and anywhere?"

"No, I can still concentrate on my work without being in the same space as you."

Lu Jingxi said that he had doubts about this and didn't quite believe it.

"Such a big wound will definitely leave scars." She touched the edge of the wound distressedly.

"Not missing this scar."

Lian Chengyu had many scars on his body, covering his back, waist and abdomen, and even his legs.

These are all marks left by more than ten years of training.

But fortunately, the face she liked was fair and clean, without any blemishes.

She quickly sprinkled the powder on it and carried out the follow-up treatment. She warned in the tone of an old married couple, "Don't take a bath recently, and don't move around. I'll just wipe it for you. I won't dislike you if you stink."

"Both of us can't walk. Why don't we ask Jiang Song to get us two wheelchairs? The family will be in order."

She thought of the scene of traveling in a wheelchair with Lian Chengyu, and her gloomy mood became much clearer.

But soon, his expression darkened again.

Lu Jingsi could have been discharged from the hospital and slowly stood up from the wheelchair and walked independently.

But from the secondary trauma caused by this car accident, I don’t know how much I can recover.

At this time, Lian Chengyu's cell phone suddenly started playing music, and both of them looked over.

It's an alarm clock reminder.

00:00

"Although the current situation is not suitable for blessings, Xixi, I still hope that you will be happy every day in the future."

She changed from sitting to lying next to him, then nuzzled into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and responded dully, "Thank you, I hope I will be blessed if I survive the disaster."

"Yes." He lowered his head and kissed her damp hair, "Would you like to order something to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, I just want to hold you and sleep." There was an unconcealable tiredness in her voice.

Close your eyes, the thick eyelashes cast a shadow under your eyes.

After just a few breaths, he fell asleep.

Every time she was in his arms, she fell asleep quickly and deeply.

Lian Chengyu touched her hair, stood up gently, connected the hair dryer, adjusted it to the minimum wind speed, and slowly dried her hair.

After all this was done, the man stared at her frowning eyebrows from time to time, kissed her forehead distressedly, and finally hugged her and closed her eyes.