Xiao Xingchen looked at her quietly and shook her head: "Nothing, thank you Aunt Xia."

Xia Wanxin frowned.

He didn't say anything, but she felt like he wasn't happy.

It's just that Xiao Xingchen never likes to open her heart to others, and she doesn't want to push him too hastily.

Xia Wan thought for a moment and did not ask any more questions. Instead, she touched his forehead and asked, "Have you given me any medicine today?"

Little Xingchen felt the temperature on her forehead and once again confirmed her suspicions.

Aunt Xia was very kind to him in the past, but she was never so close.

He could feel the change in Aunt Xia's attitude.

It all happened because he saved Sweetie Sister, and Aunt Xia felt guilty, so she was making it up to him.

Little Xingchen's eyes became darker and darker, and she shook her head obediently, lowering her eyelids to hide the strange color: "Not yet, I'm sleeping. The doctor uncle said not to disturb me, so I can just contact him when I wake up.

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Xia Wanxin listened to his words. Although it was an ordinary scene for ordinary people, she felt particularly satisfied.

She suddenly said: "Then, I will change it for you?"

Little Xingchen raised his eyes.

Xia Wanxin smiled: "How about it, do you believe Auntie?"

As he spoke, he winked at him with his right eye.

Little Xingchen pursed her lips and smiled.

She had cured all his illnesses before.

This is the secret between them.

He nodded.

Xia Wanxin quickly got up and went to the doctor's office.

Not long after, she took the medicine tray, filled it with useful things, and returned to the ward.

Little Xingchen’s wound was too big, so he had to wear a bandage to prevent bacterial infection.

But there is a disadvantage in this, that is, the exudate from the wound will make the gauze and the wound stick together.

When changing the dressing, removing the gauze would forcefully tear open a layer of the wound that had just recovered after 24 hours, which was extremely painful.

At this moment, the same is true for Xiao Xingchen's wound.

Xia Wanxin took tweezers and hydrogen peroxide.

Let Little Xingchen lower his head and try to wet the bandage with hydrogen peroxide and then slowly remove it to relieve the pain.

Xia Wanxin's movements were extremely careful and couldn't be more gentle.

But even so, I still felt Xiao Xingchen's tense body, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

I just endured the whole process.

Xia Wan felt very distressed, but knew that the more intermittent it was at this time, the more painful it would be for him.

So he held back and said nothing.

Finally, the entire piece of gauze was removed, revealing the horrific wound underneath.

She took a deep breath and was about to help him put on a new one.

The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.

When the person at the door saw the scene inside, he was stunned for a moment, and then his expression suddenly changed: "What are you doing?!"

Gu Panxue walked in quickly and snatched the things from Xia Wanxin's hand.

She saw Xiao Xingchen's wound directly, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she suddenly looked at Xia Wanxin: "Xingchen is like this, why do you still hurt him?"

Xia Wanxin's eyes turned cold, and Xiao Xingchen also had an expressionless face.

Mrs. Bo hurriedly came in from behind and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"Grandma." Gu Panxue turned around and wiped her tears.
Chapter completed!