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1019 Scissors clenched tightly in her hand 1

He knocked on the door and went in.

Jing Qingge actually woke up, not long after Ji Yicheng left the ward.

After she woke up, she did not see the man beside the pillow as usual. She curled up and leaned against the back of the bed, held her hands under the quilt and bent her legs and knees, and her delicate little face still had no expression.

A pair of empty eyes stared at his hands blankly, his fingers tugged tightly together, and even his finger bones were twisted and turned white.

If you look carefully, you can still see the slender fingertips trembling slightly, connecting her trembling body...

...

"Madam Ji, I'll give you a nutritional injection." The nurse naturally knew Jing Qingge's physical condition and his voice was particularly gentle.

To be precise, the entire floor should be very quiet, no one dared to speak loudly, and even took special attention to walking lightly.

Everyone was praying that Mrs. Ji would get better quickly, otherwise they would be frozen to death by Mr. Ji's cold eyes.

Jing Qingge sat on the bed, as if she hadn't heard the nurse talking at all. Her lowered eyes never moved, and she looked at her white fingers persistently.

The nurse was also blaming why he didn't see Mr. Ji. During the injections these days, Mr. Ji was watching the whole process, holding a look of evil face that if you dare to give my wife an injection, it would be painful. So every time I gave Mrs. Ji, the nurse was very... panicked, quite panicked.

...

The nurse parked the medicine cart in her hand aside, hung the nutrient water drip bottle that had been prepared in advance on the strut that fell from the ceiling, and then took the rubber band to tie Jing Qingge to his wrist.

The nurse carefully held Jing Qingge's hand, with her voice comforting,

"Mrs. Ji, it will be better soon and it won't hurt."

When I was given an injection, Mr. Ji would hold Mrs. Ji in her arms to comfort her. Qing Baoer recovered quickly and did not hurt, so the nurse also learned to behave like a model.

The nurse picked up the needle at the other end of the reel, found the vein on the back of Jing Qingge's blood-white hand, flattened the needle, and then pierced it gently with skillful movements.

When the needle tip pierced into the skin, Jing Qingge, who had been in a daze, seemed to suddenly return to his soul. The cold stinging pain on the back of his hand seemed to be magnified in an instant, and the pain reached the limbs and bones, constantly trembling...!

She suddenly looked up, her pale little face was full of panic and horror, and her wide pupils were faintly red, which scared the nurse.

...

However, before the nurse could react, Jing Qingge waved his hand suddenly and knocked down the nurse's arm where the needle was inserted.

A strange sound, the fine needles that had pierced into the back of the hand were broken, and a string of thin blood beads oozed out instantly. As she raised her arms randomly, blood dripped a red line on the white quilt...

Jing Qingge was like a frightened little beast, and his mouth was clenched tightly and screaming with difficulty.

"Don't come over! Don't come over! Don't come over..."

The nurse was also a little panicked. Mrs. Ji had never spoken these days and had never seen her speak. She suddenly felt very excited today, especially when she saw the red blood beads on her back of her hand. The nurse's heart was beating like thunder and hurriedly tried to comfort her.

"I'm not here, Mrs. Ji, I promise not to come. Can you untie the rubber band on your wrist? Your hands are bleeding..."

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