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Chapter 1784 I will feel sorry for myself

After Qi Xin finished speaking, he felt dizzy, and he held his head with his hand and fell into Guan Jin's arms.

"Qi Xin? What's wrong with you? No, I'll take you to the hospital now." Guan Jin said anxiously.

However, Qi Xin's hand grabbed the collar of his chest and said weakly: "It's really not necessary. The fingers are just a little skin trauma. I'm just... dizzy... bloody."

"Disia?" Hearing this, Guan Jin lowered his head and looked at Qi Xin who was short of breath. Although he was surprised, he also understood that she should have been dizzy because of blood loss, otherwise the wound on her finger would not have become like this.

The next moment, Guan Jin frowned, then bent down and hugged Qi Xin horizontally.

"What are you... doing?" Qi Xin felt her body suddenly rise into the air, and her head became even more dizzy when she was spinning. She hugged Guan Jin's neck as fast as possible and asked nervously.

He lowered his head and saw the pale and nervous little face in front of him. A complex light slid across Guan Jin's eyes. Then, he whispered to the person in his arms: "I'll take you to bed and rest."

After hearing this, Qi Xin breathed a sigh of relief, but he still asked with concern: "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Upon hearing this, Guan Jin lowered his head and glanced at her fingers that were wrapped in cloth strips like rice dumplings, and said compromisely: "I'll ask my personal doctor to come and treat you the wound."

After saying that, he hugged Qi Xin and turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Guan Jin gently placed Qi Xin on the generous Simmons in his bedroom, lowered his head and stared at her pale face, and touched her eyebrows.

At this moment, Qi Xin's hands were still on his neck, and his arms were really strong. Just now, the unique masculinity of a man on his body had already smelled the end of her nose. The smell like the sun was particularly good, as if it gave her a sense of security and courage.

With eyes facing each other, Guan Jin was a little distracted, while Qi Xin's face was as red as a monkey's butt.

Then, Guan Jin suddenly curled his lips and smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth. He said, "Can you let me go? I want to call my private doctor. I am afraid that you will lose too much blood, so I will go to the hospital in the end."

Hearing this, Qi Xin noticed that his arms were still holding someone's neck tightly.

The next moment, she suddenly withdrew her arm and turned her face away, not daring to look at Guan Jin again.

Seeing Qi Xin who was shy and helpless in front of him, Guan Jin's eyes darkened and the corners of his lips were inexplicably curled.

Then, he quickly took out his cell phone and walked outside the bedroom to make a phone call.

Soon, Guan Jin's anxious voice came from outside, asking the private doctor to come over quickly, saying that someone had suffered a skin trauma.

At this moment, Qi Xin felt warm. From childhood to adulthood, her mother has been weak and sickly. Few people care about her. She started to take care of her mother at a young age and shouldered the burden of the family. She could see that Guan Jin's eyes were very nervous just now, and suddenly, a sense of guilt appeared in Qi Xin's heart.

When Guan Jin came in again, Qi Xin's face was already faint, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling.

Guan Jin thought Qi Xin was afraid, so he squatted beside the bed and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's just a little skin trauma. The doctor will come later and bandage it for you."

"Thank you." Qi Xin suddenly didn't dare to look into Guan Jin's eyes, but just said thank you indifferently.

His eyes were deep and sometimes sharp, and she suddenly was afraid that he would see through her.

Seeing that Qi Xin had not spoken, Guan Jin thought she was still in fear of dizziness, so he didn't say much, but just squatted by the bed and silently accompanied her.

After waiting for the doctor to arrive for the few minutes, Qi Xin felt guilty. The man was obviously worried about him, but she actually used such a despicable lie to deceive him and seize his sympathy.

She knew that her and her mother's suffering was caused by the parents of the man in front of her. Although he was their son, the man was innocent.

At this moment, Qi Xin was very scared. How could she have such soft-hearted thoughts? From childhood to adulthood, she and her mother lived a hard life thanks to this man's parents. Who made him their son? It was also a sin to live a good life for so many years.

Soon, Guan Jin's personal doctor came. After examining Qi Xin's wound, he began to clean the wound, prevent inflammation, and

medicine.

After being busy for more than ten minutes, the private doctor said goodbye, but finally warned: "The wound is very deep. Although there is no need to stitch it, you can't touch water within a week, otherwise the wound will not heal and will become inflamed!"

"Okay, I'll take you out." Guan Jin nodded and then sent the doctor out.

After Guan Jin left, Qi Xin lowered her head and looked at her little fingers wrapped in gauze. Although it hurts very much, she did not frown.

The next moment, when Guan Jin returned to the bedroom, he saw Qi Xin standing up and cleaning the house.

At this time, Guan Jin stepped forward and took away the rag from Qi Xin's hand and said angrily: "Didn't you hear the doctor just now? Your hand cannot touch water for ten days, otherwise it will be very troublesome if the wound cannot heal!"

However, Qi Xin disagreed and reached out to grab the rag from Guan Jin's hand, and said, "This small injury is not at all wrong. Besides, I will pay attention to it myself. I will wash the rag with one hand!"

Guan Jin was very dissatisfied with Qi Xin's attitude and got angry. "How can you do housework with one hand? Why don't you take yourself seriously at all? Is there a problem with your woman's brain?"

At this time, Qi Xin became impatient and his voice became louder. "If I had no worries about food and drink, and could live a good life without selling my strength, would I work so hard? Will I ignore my own life and death? If my family is as rich as yours, I will take care of myself. I will definitely not touch the spring water. But do I have that capital? If I don’t let me work for ten days or ten days, I will drink the northwest wind."

After saying that, Qi Xin reached out to grab the rag from Guan Jin's hand and began to wipe the furniture in the room.

When Qi Xin retorted, Guan Jin was speechless. He looked at Qi Xin's back wiping the furniture, his eyebrows frowned, his eyes full of helplessness, and the softest string in his heart was easily plucked by her.

When Qi Xin finished wiping all the furniture in the bedroom, he turned around and saw that Guan Jin was still standing there.
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