Xia Wanxin's eyebrows subconsciously frowned.

This expression made Xu Chuan a little worried. Why do you feel that she dislikes Mr. Bo?

No, after all, President Bo just used his life to block bullets for her not long ago. Such a hero can save the beauty, so who can not be fascinated by a moment?

While hesitating, Xia Wanxin spoke: "Okay, you go back and wait for me first, I'll go there soon."

"Oh, OK." Xu Chuan smiled and made way for her, and then walked back.

Xia Wanxin entered the ward.

The moment she closed the door, her straight back bent slightly, and her uncomfortable face turned pale a little.

As he slowly stood there, his pace was delayed and he walked in.

After entering the bathroom, Xia Wanxin took off her coat.

The clothes inside were charred, with only half of the cuffs and back burning, and there were condensed black solidified objects on the edges.

The skin under the clothes also showed varying degrees of burns.

Xia Wanxin looked at the mirror back and forth.

The injury was even worse than expected.

It should be that when I turned back and saved people, I didn’t pay too much attention, which caused the fire and burns.

Now that there are bubbles in many places, she must deal with them as soon as possible, otherwise the condition will worsen and cause infection, which will be even more troublesome.

The best way is to take care of the rest in bed.

But Bo Qingyun just happened to be coming over again.

Xia Wanxin looked at the haggard self in the mirror and sighed.

No more wasted time, she took out the tools and injuries on the road and picked them all out, then carefully applied medicine, and finally carefully wrapped it with a layer of gauze.

Fortunately, the pain on my back hurts, but it doesn’t blister much, otherwise it will be a problem to sleep.

After she finished it, she put on her clothes again.

The simple movement made her grin and her heart became more and more irritable.

But I had to go out.

A few minutes later, Xia Wanxin appeared outside Bo Qingyun's ward.

As soon as he knocked on the first door, Xu Chuan hurried over and opened it.

"Mr. Xiao Xia, come in." He asked to go to the side.

Judging from his attentive face, it should be a big trouble. Xia Wanxin paused before walking in.

Suddenly, I met Bo Qingyun's not-so-looking face on the bed.

The pure white lights could not drive away the gloom on his cold face.

When he looked up at her, he looked away without any expression.

Xia Wan's eyebrows beat, and she turned around and asked Xu Chuan: "What's wrong?"

Just as Xu Chuan was about to speak, Bo Qingjun's sharp gaze suddenly shot over.

Suddenly, Xu Chuan touched his nose and became tactically silent.

Xia Wan's heart was in a scorching pain, and there were still a burst of fatigue.

She looked at this and was a little impulsive, and said directly: "Let me come over, but don't tell me why, what's wrong?"

When Bo Qingyun heard this, her already cold eyes looked even colder, and she said without any emotion: "You can go back."

Xia Wanxin said without hesitation: "Shut up."

After saying that, he looked directly at Xu Chuan: "What's wrong, do you think?"

Xu Chuan's eyes widened.

He heard it right just now, but she actually asked Mr. Bo to shut up?

Looking at Bo Qingyun again, his eyes were also surprised, his eyes were deeply condensed on her, and his momentum was surging, but he did not speak.

At this moment, Xu Chuan actually saw the word "depression" in him.

He didn't understand this reaction.

Immediately spoke: "Mr. Xiao Xia, listen to me."
Chapter completed!