The Canary that couldn't escape-Chapter 68 - Gu Yixuan Helps Her Brush Her Teeth and Wash Her Face 3
68: Chapter 68: Gu Yixuan Helps Her Brush Her Teeth and Wash Her Face 3
68 -68: Gu Yixuan Helps Her Brush Her Teeth and Wash Her Face 3
“You’re really jealous, aren’t you?”
“I’m not!”
“Ranran, I wouldn’t laugh at you.”
She really wanted to roll her eyes.
How could this man be so conceited to assume that she must be jealous over him?
“I’m very tired tonight and want to sleep.” This excuse should work, right?
“You go to sleep, I’ll do my thing, you don’t need to exert any effort.” Gu Yixuan’s hand started to wander, slipping under the blanket and fumbling with her neckline.
In a moment of panic, Mo Ran reached out to hold his hand, and the burn got touched, causing her to gasp in pain.
Weird, the injury seems to have gotten worse.
Why does it hurt so much?
Gu Yixuan realized something was wrong, reflexively grabbing her hand, only to be met with her cry of pain.
He quickly let go, turned on the bedside lamp, and only then saw her slender hands, all blistered.
“How did this happen?” He grabbed her wrist and asked, frowning, as his eyes flickered imperceptibly with a hint of grimness.
He clearly remembered everything was fine when he left.
“I accidentally scalded myself.” Mo Ran was also surprised to see blisters, thinking it was just a regular burn.
“Let’s go to the hospital,” he said, pulling her up and helping her into a piece of clothing.
Mo Ran didn’t refuse.
It was indeed time to go to the hospital, or her hands would be disfigured.
They rode in his sports car, speeding down the road to a large hospital.
The doctor said it was a moderate to severe burn, which could scar if not treated properly.
Then they pierced the blisters, applied medicine, and also prescribed some burn ointments and oral medications.
The imported burn ointment was indeed effective.
Once applied to the wound, it no longer hurt, feeling ice-cold and very comfortable.
After a long night of ordeal, Mo Ran was exhausted.
Back home, she collapsed into sleep, totally ignoring that Gu Yixuan was also in the room.
Once she was asleep, Gu Yixuan went into the bathroom, called his grandmother’s room on the dedicated line, and got the full story of what had happened that day.
The next morning, Mo Ran woke up to find Gu Yixuan also asleep in the bed.
He hadn’t changed clothes or covered himself with a blanket.
His body was curled up at the edge as if there was no place for him to sleep, looking pitiful.
Mo Ran’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, seeming somewhat moved.
Was he afraid to come close to her because he was afraid of touching her wounds?
The man also woke up at this time.
Seeing her awake, his first words were, “Does your hand still hurt?”
Mo Ran’s eyelashes trembled again.
She averted her gaze and said lightly, “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
