Chapter 25

Xia Xingchen also understood why he was temporarily changed in the news that he was not injured. It turns out that the political situation is now in internal and external troubles.

She nodded. "Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

Leng Fei nodded and led her into the room. Inside the house, it's not big from the outside, but it has everything inside.

Inside and outside, there were only a few people he could trust, and the atmosphere was cold and dignified.

Xia Xingchen a heart also hang high, ask: "where is he?"

"Follow me." Lengfei leads Xia Xingchen to the only bedroom here. He raised his hand to knock on the door, heard the movement inside, then turned to tell her: "may be some bloody, psychological preparation."

Xia Xingchen took a deep breath and nodded. Leng Fei just pushed the door in.

Although made full psychological preparation, but at first sight of the scene in the room, Xia Xingchen was still scared to step back.

The blood in the bed made her legs weak and dizzy.

Blood.

On the sheets, on the floor, and on him, there was red blood, shocking.

He was lying there dying, his chest wounded and bloody. On the arm, even the muscles and bones were exposed.

Xia Xingchen stood there, only feeling some difficulty in breathing.

"He How could it be so serious? "

Normally, with so many bodyguards around, he shouldn't have been like this.

"It's to save a child a few years old." Cold coffee is understated.

Xia Xingchen understood.

It's too high to be cold, right and danger coexist. He's the president, and there's no room for him to back down except through fire and water.

It is not without reason that this man can become the youngest and most popular president.

She looked at him, in the heart, unconsciously across a few different feelings.

It's reverence and admiration.

I'm glad that Xia Dabai's father is such a responsible man.

For a long time, doctor Fu Yichen has helped him to deal with the wound and left the bedroom. Xia Xingchen quickly followed up, "doctor Fu, how is his condition?"

"I'm in a coma. I'm so hurt that I'll have a fever at night. Then, remember to rub him with alcohol. "

"Good. You will. Is there anything else to pay attention to? "

"The wound on your body must not be stained with water. Here's my number. If he doesn't have a fever tomorrow morning, call me right away Fu Yichen wrote a string of numbers with a pen.

Xia Xingchen slightly frowned, worried to see the direction of the bedroom, "doctor Fu don't stay here?"

She was afraid that if something should happen, she would not be able to take care of it.

"There are still many wounded people in Baiyu square. I have to take charge of the overall situation. What's more, people on the outside know my relationship with the president. If I disappear for too long, there will be doubts outside. "

She was worried about him, but there was no other way to do it at the moment.

Fu Yichen left, followed closely, Leng Fei also took a few people to go.

White night qinghun unconscious, cold coffee is bound to appear in front of the media to stabilize the morale. What's more, the originator of this incident must be found out as soon as possible, otherwise, he will be in danger all the time.

All of a sudden, the house, only she and white night Qing two people, fortunately, outside there are bodyguards in the cautious patrol around.

Xia Xingchen takes a deep breath, stabilizes his mind, and then pushes the door in again.

In the room, they have dealt with the carpet and sheets stained with blood. On the bed, he has also been bandaged. The whole picture is not as shocking as it was just now.

It's just

Her heart, or tightly grasp, very uncomfortable.

……

At night.

Sure enough, he had a fever. His face turned red and his eyebrows wrinkled into "Chuan". Obviously, it was very uncomfortable.

Xia Xingchen did not dare to neglect, and quickly picked up the water and twisted a towel to stick it on his forehead. However, when his hand touched his forehead, he breathed again, and raised his hand and suddenly clasped her hand.

He used almost all his strength, and she could feel his hot palms shaking with too much force.

It's just

At the moment, he is very weak. As long as she earned it lightly, she could break free from him.

But she didn't dare. I'm afraid I'll hurt him.

"Relax, it's me. You have a fever. I have to help you Xia Xingchen speaks softly.

White night holding confused, only to hear a soft voice ringing in the ear, like moistening spring rain, can easily pacify people.

His eyelashes trembled violently, and it took a long time to open them. In front of her eyes, after a blur, her worried little face slowly emerged.

"Is it you?"

His voice was so hoarse that his lips ached. I was obviously relieved to see her.

Xia Xingchen nodded, "cold coffee let me take care of you, you relax, I try to be lighter, do not hurt you."He blinked his eyelashes, so he knew. This gradually relaxed her vigilance, the big palm slowly moved away from her wrist.

Xia Xingchen pastes the towel on his forehead and takes alcohol again.

Looking at him, for a while, he was in trouble. Damn it! You want to wipe his body?

"What?" White night Qing felt that she did not further action, did not open her eyes, but asked weakly.

“…… Doctor Fu told me that if you have a fever, you should take alcohol to wipe your body... " The voice of Xia Xingchen's explanation is getting lighter and lighter.

White night Qing this just lift eyes, look at her. He could see clearly her embarrassment and shyness.

"Give me the alcohol, I'll do it myself..." He used strong willpower to support himself and not let himself go into a coma again. The uninjured hand groped for the bottle. Touch the place, is a wet.

Xia Xingchen looked at it and quickly pressed his hand. He said, "don't move! If you pull it to the wound, it will hurt

"White night Qing pulled pull pale lips," this pain, not what

How many wounds he had, big and small, could not even be counted by himself. He grew up in the army when he was young, and he could not accept any cruel training.

What are these injuries now compared with gunfire, whips and knives?

Although he only said it lightly, but Xia Xingchen heard it in his ears, but he felt sad and distressed.

"I'll help you. You just have to be good and don't move She pulled up the chair and sat down by the bed.

White night frowns and stares at her. She dipped cotton wool with alcohol and carefully wiped it from his ear lobe.

And then

Neck, clavicle No hurt chest

Further down

Her fingers fell on the man's trousers, and she could feel his deep and complicated eyes staring at herself, and her cheeks were becoming more and more red.

Bite the lip, stuffy mouth: "you close your eyes!"

He wants to stare again. She should die of shyness, right?

Although they had done everything, it was five years ago. What's more, she has always regarded those as dreams, and now I think of them, they are all confused, so

She is really shy!

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