Chapter 187 Thank You That Day (10)

She was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she said to him, "I'm sorry" with trembling lips.

He stared at her for a long time, the emotions in his eyes fluctuated. She thought he would get angry, but unexpectedly, in the end, he seemed to be okay. He didn't say a word to her, and directly called the housekeeper to clean up , Then I called the company and asked someone to send another document.

Later, she hid in her room and avoided him for more than three hours. It wasn't until dinner that he didn't intend to settle accounts with her, and she was completely relieved.

It was also from then on that she gradually began to relax in front of him, not as anxious as she was at the beginning.

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When Gu Yusheng participated in the mission in the army, he had suffered more serious injuries, so he didn't pay attention to this knife wound at all.

He wasn't afraid of the pain, but later on, the itching when the wound healed made him unbearable.

Especially on the night when Dr. Luo came to remove the stitches for him, he scratched his heart and lungs so itchy, tossed and turned that he couldn't fall asleep, and in the end he was so sleepy that he couldn't stand it anymore. When he closed his eyes and stared in a daze, he would sometimes cry Reach out and scratch your back.

When Gu Yusheng entered the master bedroom, Qin Zhi'ai was already asleep. Although his actions were always very light, he still woke her up.

She looked at him blankly for a while with the help of the dim sleeping light in the master bedroom, and then realized that he was scratching the wound. She hurriedly reached out her hand and pressed his hand.

Gu Yusheng hadn't slept soundly at all, and he woke up as soon as she held his wrist. He glanced at the wrist tightly held by her, and then regained his composure, asking in a vague voice: "What's wrong with you?" wake you up?"

"No." Qin Zhi'ai shook her head. Just as she was about to let go of his wrist, she found that his fingertips were stained with blood. She frowned, then hurriedly looked at his shoulder, and found that he was scratching around the wound. All of them were flushed, some places were swollen, and some blood dripped from the needle holes of the stitches.

She took out a tissue, wiped the blood away, and then said softly: "You can't scratch, it will leave a scar, and if you use too much force, it will affect the healing of the wound."

She thought about it, but she was still a little worried, afraid that he would fall asleep later and become unconscious in the dream, so she would grab his back again, so she simply grabbed his wrist with one hand.

He didn't struggle.

The room was quiet again, maybe because of being woken up, maybe because of holding his hand, Qin Zhi'ai couldn't fall asleep.

With her eyes closed, she could clearly feel Gu Yusheng moving his body from time to time, because he moved so frequently, she couldn't help turning her head to the side and looking at him quietly.

He frowned fiercely, probably because of the unbearable itchiness, but he resisted it, and in the end, Qin Zhi'ai could hear him grit his teeth and moan.

Qin Zhi'ai glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already three o'clock in the morning. Could it be that he was tortured by the wound all night and still couldn't sleep well?

No matter what he was thinking in his heart when he saved her, he was indeed hurt because of her.

Seeing him suffering so much, Qin Zhixin felt a little guilty and uncomfortable. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned her head to look at his side face again, hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "Thank you."

Her sudden thank you made him startled, he turned his head and looked at her wonderingly.

Qin Zhi'ai pointed to the wound on his shoulder blade, and said it again in a low voice: "That day, thank you."