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Chapter 25

"Uh... everything has passed, stop arguing." Lu Yang quickly persuaded him, but he didn't want the two women to start arguing again.

"I'm joking with her, how could Xiaoyan be so scrupulous?" Mei Sao Sutra made up her own fate.

Xia Yan said nothing, glared at Lu Yang, and then quickly looked away.

...

After dinner, Xia Yan took Mei Sao and Lu Yang to the second floor and took them to her parents' bedroom. The community hospital near the community was contracted by Xia Yan's parents. Both of them had come out of the Grade A hospital before. There were special medicine cabinets in the bedroom room, and even several medicine boxes were placed on the table.

"What's going on on this floor? Is it blood?" Mei's wife screamed at the silver-gray carpet on the ground.

Lu Yang also looked down and saw that it was indeed blood, and... it dripped from him.

"Are you still bleeding?" Mei's wife understood suddenly. She hurriedly approached Lu Yang and looked at it, and finally confirmed that the blood was dripping from the rotten shirt he tied around her waist.

"Uh... the bald head was scratched on his thigh... Sorry, this... this... made the carpet dirty..." Lu Yang looked at the blood stains dripping from himself on the clean carpet, and looked at Xia Yan awkwardly. The blood stains were not so easy to wash off.

"Have you scratched it? Where is the injury?" Mei Sao said as she unbuttoned Lu Yang's rotten shirt around her waist. With the candlelight, Lu Yang realized that the vicinity of his scratched pants had been soaked in blood and dyed red.

"So much blood is shed! Why don't you say that you are so serious?" Sister Mei screamed in shock, and it seemed that she was really distressed.

Lu Yang was also a little depressed. He had a rough examination at that time and only knew that there was a wound there, but he never thought that the wound would shed so much blood.

"Sit down by the bed and let me see." Xia Yan is a nurse who often helps people with wounds. After hearing Mrs. Hu's shouting, she came over and said to Lu Yang.

"I'd better go outside. I've already dirty the carpet... Don't dirty the bed..." Lu Yang was doing decoration and also had some understanding of the carpet market. Based on the overall decoration level of Xia Yan's parents, the carpet in the master bedroom may be several hundred yuan per square meter. If you want to pay back, you may have to pay a lot of money.

"It's better if it's dirty. The old ones don't go, and the new ones don't come. The carpet has been laid for almost two years. They are about to change to a new one." Xia Yan waved his hand, with an indifferent expression on his face, signaling Lu Yang to go to the bed.

Lu Yang sat down beside the bed with some embarrassment. He didn't know that the wound had shed so much blood. He didn't feel it hurt even if he didn't move much. Now, after seeing so much blood, he suddenly felt that it hurts there.

Xia Yan took a candle and took a photo. Only then did she notice where Lu Yang was injured. She hesitated a little, but she still squatted down and professionally pulled open the cut clothes at Lu Yang's legs, checking the cut injuries at Lu Yang's thighs. Lu Yang quickly reached out and pressed down his place to avoid accidentally exposing himself.

"The wound is almost one centimeter deep, and the flesh is turned out. It is necessary to clean the disinfection needle." Xia Yan couldn't help but gasp when he saw Lu Yang being cut so severely. Of course, she knew in her heart that Lu Yang's injuries were caused by her.

Fortunately, Xia Yan had dealt with this kind of injury before. Her family was full of doctors and all kinds of first aid tools were complete. She quickly found all the potions and equipment and walked back.

"Is it enough to apply medicine? Give me the medicine and I will apply it myself." Lu Yang asked Xia Yan.

"No, you must clean the stitches." Xia Yan shook his head.

"Then..." Lu Yang looked at the injured place awkwardly. This place asked her to help sew needles... It seemed very inconvenient...

"Take off your pants." Although Xia Yan blushed, he still said to Lu Yang while preparing potions and equipment, with a whisper of revenge in his tone.

Just now, in the female bathroom, Xia Yanguang was seen by Lu Yang and touched her. Now, Lu Yang was about to take off her pants by her order, which was really a retribution for her life.

Doctors are not a little bit about psychological superiority to patients. If you dare to say one thing, you will not be able to do it?

"Uh... Xiao Lu, be obedient and take off your pants. Xiao Yan is a doctor. He has seen too many of them. He should quickly sew the wound to stop bleeding. Don't be shy." Seeing Lu Yang hesitating, Mei Sao advised him. After Lu Yang suffered such a serious injury, she felt both distressed and worried now.

"This...this..." Lu Yang's face turned red and took off his pants in front of the two women. It was indeed a bit embarrassing for him, a man. He was not wearing any clothes on him, and taking off his pants again would mean that he was naked.

"Wait a minute." Xia Yan suddenly seemed to have thought of something. She walked to search for it, then took out a mask that was unopened by a nurse from a medicine box and handed it to Lu Yang: "If you think it is inconvenient, just use it to cover it."

"Use it? It's so small..." Lu Yang looked at the mask in his hand and felt a little crying. Can it be covered? Could it be covered by only covering his head and leaving nothing else? Xia Yan, did you do it on purpose?

It's really ache.

Sister Mei looked at the small mask, but she couldn't help laughing out loud, but she soon realized that she was laughing a little inappropriately, so she quickly pulled Xia Yan over and said something to her in a low voice. Xia Yan's face turned slightly red, and she turned around and walked out of the door, as if she had gone to her own room opposite.

"Oh... why are you so hurt? It hurts very much, right?" Sister Mei walked over with a worried look on her face and asked Lu Yang with great concern.

"It's okay." Although Lu Yang said this, he was still scared. He didn't expect that the knife would cut so deep, and he didn't know if it had cut off any nerves. It would be troublesome if it affected the function in that aspect.

Xia Yan soon came back from the opposite room. She had a little pink cartoon towel on her hand and reached out to Lu Yang: "Use this, take off your pants after covering it, so I can help you clean the wound."

Lu Yang frowned again when he looked at the small towel. Oh my god, you can't take a longer and larger towel? Do you think my things are very small?

This is really unspeakable.

Fortunately, Lu Yang was in unbearable pain now and could not have any bad thoughts. He thought in his mind that as long as there was no accident, this little towel should still be able to cover it.

Xia Yan was very understanding. After handing the little towel to Lu Yang, he immediately turned his back and said, "You took off your pants and covered yourself, and lay down on the bed and talked to me."

Mei Sao looked at Lu Yang and smiled, turned her back, deliberately asked Xia Yan about gossip, and asked her parents about the community hospital, as if she was helping Lu Yang resolve the embarrassing situation now.

Lu Yang had no choice but to sew needles himself, and there was no hospital to go to, so he could only let Xia Yan help sew. Looking at the backs of the two women, hesitated for a while, then Lu Yang took off his pants.

The reward question for book reviews in this chapter: Why did Xia Yan give Lu Yang a mask?
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