Please Don’t Give Up on Me

Steam accumulates in the bathroom, and the temperature in the bathroom gradually rises.

The pale red blood pooled into a stream in the bathtub, and was washed into the sewer.

Neither of them spoke, and only heard the rushing sound of water for a while.

Qi Yue carefully cleaned Lin Jing's wound, then turned off the water, and reached for the bath towel on the shelf.

Lin Jingfu was stunned when he looked up.

Because Qi Yue was close when washing the wound, it was inevitable that he was splashed with a lot of water. The clothes soaked in water were tightly wrapped around her at this time, and the exquisite curve was instantly exposed. He discovered for the first time that her waist was so thin that two palms could hold the same. With her slender waist up, those two round lines are beautiful and soft, and they are undulating slightly with her breathing...

Lin Jing forced herself to look away, breathing in and out, full of scorching hot breath. He was already feverish, and as the blood boiled, the temperature on his skin suddenly got hotter.

Qi Yue was completely unaware of all this, she took the bath towel and spread it out, gently covering Lin Jing's back...

Lin Jing stood up suddenly, raised her long legs and stepped out of the bathtub.

Qi Yue: "Hey! The water on your back hasn't been wiped yet!"

Lin Jing backhand pulled the bath towel that was about to fall, put it on his shoulders, and walked back to the bedroom.

When Qi Yue followed out, Lin Jing was already facing down and lying on the bed.

Qi Yue: "You are quite conscious."

Lin Jing: "..."

He crumpled the bath towel into a ball and threw it aside, Qi Yue sighed helplessly, took it and wiped off the remaining moisture on his back little by little.

Lin Jing faced her side and closed her eyes, as if she was asleep. Under the warm yellow light, his facial lines looked much softer than usual.

Qi Yue stared at his face for two seconds, then recovered, and took the medicine box cleanly.

Qi Yue took out the scissors, suture, hydrogen peroxide, cotton ball and scalpel from the medicine box, spread them out and put them on clean gauze.

"I will debride you now, and then stitch it up."

"Yeah." I don't know if it was because of the fever, his voice at this time was deeper than usual, and it was a bit hoarse.

Listening to her ears actually made her auricle slightly hot.

I should be grateful that Lin Jing was facing her back at this time.

Qi Yue coughed slightly: "Then what... You bear it."

The corner of Lin Jing's mouth suddenly bends upwards, pulling a little arc: "It didn't hurt to ask me to practice hand when you first learned to sew. Could it be worse than then?"

He didn't know if it was because of the fever, his voice sounded much lower than usual.

Thinking of the embarrassment that year, Qi Yue's face was slightly hot: "What I'm looking for you... Obviously you took the initiative to volunteer!"

At that time, Qi Yue had just touched the actual operation, and the hand feeling was particularly bad. It is also wonderful, she has always been the number one in theory class, but almost counts down in practice. Su Qing even had doubts about her qualifications at the time.

But Qi Yue is so strong, there is no "impossible" in her dictionary. In order to practice stitching, she ran to the cafeteria every day to chase the master for pig knuckles, so that people would hide when they saw her.

Later, she was bumped into by Lin Jing while blocking the canteen master, so she offered to let Qi Yue practice on him. It is common for him to be injured in training, and he often cuts a hole here and a bar there, no matter the depth, he goes to Qiyue sew.

At that time, Qi Yue didn’t know the severity of the start, and the stitches were crooked and then the stitches were removed and re-emergence often happened...

Qi Yue's superb surgical technique can be said to have started from Lin Jing.

Thinking of the past, Qi Yue's mood is inexplicably complicated.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from not liking her, Lin Jing is really good.

"But it's also quite hateful." Qi Yue thought so in her heart, and muttered in a low voice.

"What?" Lin Jing heard half of the words, only to feel inexplicable.

"Nothing." After Qi Yue disinfected the wound, he picked up the scalpel and skillfully started to remove the carrion around the tissue...

The basic operations of these emergency rooms are now equivalent to killing chickens with a sledgehammer. She cleaned up the corrosive tissue around the wound with ease, and then moved quickly to suture it. That long wound, from debridement to suture completion, does not exceed ten minutes before and after.

"It doesn't hurt much. Your technique has improved."

After Qi Yue cut off the sutures and put down the surgical scissors, Lin Jing commented.

Qi Yue: "Nonsense, I'm the chief surgeon now! Major Lin, are you from the village network?"

Qi Yue: "Get up and I will help you bandage the wound."

Lin Jing said ‘um’, and sat up from the bed with his arms supported.

Qi Yue applied anti-inflammatory and analgesic medicine to Lin Jing's wound, covered it with gauze, and then wrapped the wound layer by layer with gauze.

After taking the painkillers, Lin Jing felt refreshed on his back and his head became clearer.

He suddenly raised his hand to hold Qi Yue's wrist.

Qi Yue was startled, and his heartbeat missed a beat.

Lin Jing looked up at her, her eyes burning: "What request did you promise Huo Niancheng?"

Qi Yue and Lin Jing looked at each other for a moment, and were about to speak when Lin Jing suddenly said, "Don't even think about lying."

Qi Yue: "..."

Qi Yue: "You don't bother to lie, and you can't commit it! You are, don't use malicious intent to speculate on other people's thoughts!"

Lin Jing looked at her jokingly: "Before you lie, the corner of your mouth will be slightly downward."

Qi Yue: "..."

She did not intend to tell the truth just now.

Qi Yue was not angry for a while, and said: "Why didn't you become the FBI!?"

Lin Jing: "I love the country."

Qi Yue: "..."

Lin Jing: "You haven't answered my question yet."

Qi Yue had nothing but to tell Lin Jinghe about the situation of the girl he saw in the basement.

Lin Jing frowned after listening, "Do you know what she was photographing, so you dare to mix it in? Huo Niancheng didn't tell you the truth completely. Do you know that once you agree to do it for her? Surgery, you will be involved in this matter! No matter which party is held accountable then, you will not be able to get out of the relationship."

Qi Yue's expression was dumb: "Yes. Then I ask you, if it's you, can you save it?"

Lin Jing: "...Save."

Qi Yue laughed: "If it doesn't, it will end."

Lin Jing's eyes rarely showed some anxiety: "This is different."

Qi Yue: "Why is it different?"

Lin Jing was silent for a while, and after a while, suddenly said solemnly: "You shouldn't go to Huo Niancheng. This man is very dangerous."

Qi Yue started packing up the medical equipment on the table, and replied casually: "He doesn't know how to eat people. Or...you are jealous that people are handsome?"

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention.

Lin Jing's fingers closed slightly, and his tone became colder: "My injury was not a major problem at all. You don't need to do this at all."

The movement of Qi Yue's hand paused slightly. She slowly wound the remaining gauze into a roll, her fingers being squeezed several times without noticing it.

With her back to Lin Jing, she said for a while, "You rescued me with a personal risk, and if I did this, it would be considered a reward."

Lin Jing: "Qi Yue, I don't need you to pay me anything...this is my job. You know, even if an irrelevant person is in danger, I will save it."

Qi Yue was inexplicably irritable, and she suddenly threw the surgical scissors in her hand into the medicine cabinet.

The surgical scissors knocked on the edge of the medicine box and made a crisp sound.

The evil fire in her heart that had been suppressed by her rushed upward uncontrollably.

"Knowing that you are great, you are a hero, and you are serving the people with integrity! You don't have to remind me over and over again that you are not interested in me. I heard it very clearly the time before I went abroad. I'm not that cheap yet, give roots Just lick the bones!"

These words were no longer generally harsh, and Lin Jing's expression changed in an instant.

His throat squirmed slightly: "...I didn't mean that."

After Qi Yue vented out of his mind, he felt that his emotions were too much and out of control.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air, and for a while, only medicines and medical equipment were left in the room with the sound of lightly hitting the medicine cabinet.

After a long time, Qi Yue suddenly whispered, "You saved me once, and I saved you once. In the future... we will return to the bridge and return to the road."

"Lin Jing. I don't owe you anymore."

Lin Jing's hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched into a fist. He stared at Qi Yue's back quietly, his eyes focused enough to burn a hole in the fabric on her back.

However, after a long time, he just lowered his eyelids and gave a casual ‘um’.

‘Boom, boom—’

There was a knock on the door suddenly.