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"Is it the left shoulder?" Lin Haofeng's hand bounced off You Ye's shoulder as if being pricked by a needle, and his voice changed.
You Ye bit her lip and shook her head. Her scream was forced back into her throat, her body curled up slightly and her face turned pale.
"Show me." Lin Haofeng went to take off her coat.
"They all said it was okay." She was hurt and angry, and she shook his hand away.
The range of movement was too large, and the pain was even worse. It wasn¡¯t a serious injury, but it felt like cramps and bone wasting at this moment.
Lin Haofeng ignored her and pressed her hands hard.
¡°Hiss¡ª¡± You Ye¡¯s left sleeve was torn open.
This is a thick denim shirt. How much hatred and resentment does it take to use such brute strength?
You Ye ignored the pain and glared angrily: "Lin Haofeng, what are you doing!"
"Don't be willful!" He was even more fierce than her. He held her waist and almost carried her forward in a half-hug. Youye was so thin and weak that she was no match for him and sat passively on the edge of the bed.
With shoulder pain, heartache, and no strength to resist, Youye was simply mad. She was about to burst into rage, but she opened her mouth, but did not shout.
Lin Haofeng knelt down on one knee.
"What are you doing?" Youye felt uncomfortable all over, and even the pain became insignificant.
"I told you not to move!" He was half-kneeling, half a height shorter than her sitting beside the bed, and could only raise his head and glare at her.
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You Ye looked down at Lin Haofeng's face for the first time. There was a bottomless whirlpool hidden in his deep eyes, and it was easy to fall into it with just one glance, making it difficult to extricate himself.
With palpitations, she raised her head without looking at him, pretending that nothing happened.
After calming down for a few seconds, there was a sudden sharp pain in the shoulder. You Ye turned around and saw Lin Haofeng picking out the blisters with a sterile needle.
In order to prevent the pus in the blisters from flowing down, he deliberately lowered his body, pricked one, and immediately caught it with a sterile cotton in his other hand. His movements were careful and consistent, and he did it in one go.
You Ye has to admit that an extremely good-looking man is handsome and eye-catching in everything he does, and his cameo appearance as a male nurse is also heart-stirring.
There were at least twenty or thirty densely packed blisters. Lin Haofeng concentrated on handling them one by one with extremely gentle movements.
Only by removing all the concentrated water in the blisters can the skin on the shoulder recover. This treatment method is not complicated, but it requires a lot of patience.
You also have to endure the unsightly red, swollen and ugly skin.
The room was very quiet. Lin Haofeng was concentrating on treating the wound, while Youye sat silently, not wanting to cause any more trouble to Lin Haofeng.
"Is it cold?" he asked, her skin getting colder and colder.
"It's okay." With You Ye's character, Leng wouldn't admit it.
When she went to the front desk to get medicine, she only added a thick denim shirt over her thin pajama vest, expecting to return to her room soon.
She said it wasn¡¯t cold, but he still turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the room.
"What's wrong with your shoulder?" Lin Haofeng saw that You Ye's skin was red and swollen after the blisters were almost finished.
"I had an allergy. I asked Zechu for some ointment to apply on it. Unexpectedly, my body was too cold and I pulled out the blisters." Youye has taken care of herself for ten years and still understands common medical knowledge and her physical condition.
"The red lotus flower on the shoulder is quite special." After the blisters were finally treated, Lin Haofeng covered the wound with cotton wool and sealed it with medical tape.
His voice was deep and seemingly casual, but he stopped talking and waited for You Ye's answer.
With his sharp eyes, even if he didn¡¯t understand medical knowledge, he could tell that the skin had blisters after an allergy.
What he really wanted to ask about was this red lotus.
The skin was so rotten that he could tell it was a red lotus. Not only was its nose sharper than a police dog, but its eyes were more sinister than X-rays.
Youye cursed in his heart.
The blisters were cleaned up, the shoulders felt much better, and You Ye was not in such a bad mood anymore.
"When I was born, I had a birthmark on my shoulder. My grandma thought it was ugly, so she gave me a tattoo behind my mother's back." If he directly said it was a tattoo, he would immediately tell that it was a lie, and Youye responded vaguely.
She answered seemingly casually.
¡°Grandma in heaven, who I have never had the chance to meet in this life, you don¡¯t remember the faults of others.
Youye didn¡¯t want to draw Lin Haofeng¡¯s attention to other places. If he checked on her grandmother, that would be fine.
Lin HaofengAfter a pause, he didn't ask any more questions.
She took off her shoes and pointed to the head of the bed: "Get some sleep."
"Here?" You Ye was surprised.
It¡¯s almost dawn, and she¡¯s sleeping in the president¡¯s presidential suite. What¡¯s going on?
If she really sleeps with this good-looking man, she won't be at a loss, but she still has to be criticized for not being beautiful, so she won't bear the blame.
"Go to sleep." He picked her up and placed her firmly in the middle of the bed.
It¡¯s not a discussion, it¡¯s an order.
The comfortable big bed and the dry and warm air made Youye really sleepy.
Nestling on the pillow, he helped her cover the quilt. A wave of sleepiness came over her, and Youye closed her eyes.
Lin Haofeng sat back on the sofa, looking at the petite figure huddled under the quilt on the bed, thoughtfully.
There is always a bright red lotus in front of his eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com