The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

Fu Chenlie closed his eyes, and asked quietly, "So what if it hurts?"

She replied thoughtfully: "If it hurts too much, you can call it out, you don't have to keep suppressing yourself."

"Wouldn't it hurt if you shouted out?"

"That still hurts."

He snorted coldly with disdain: "In that case, why should I shout?"

"Because people's emotions need to be vented, otherwise they will be bored in the heart."

"I don't have any emotions to vent."

After these words fell, the man turned his head and looked into her almond eyes, with a playful smile on his lips: "I only have desire to vent."

Wen Ran, "..."

Why is he even hurt, and still speaks so imprudently?

She stopped talking, and fiddled with his head with her hands to make him bow his head.

Fu Chenlie was rare and docile, obediently letting her arrange her.

Wen Ran continued to clean the wound for him, but tried to slow down on the basis of being able to clean it up, so that his physical pain would not be so obvious.

After all the blood was wiped off, Wen Ran realized that the wound she had made was about two centimeters long, which didn't look too small.

After thinking about it, she kindly reminded: "The wound is a bit serious, or should we go to the hospital?"

Fu Chenlie was obviously still holding his breath in his heart, and his manner of speaking was also very cold: "Put some Yunnan Baiyao, and you can get out."

Wen Ran didn't care about his swearing, and only asked, "Why are you so risking your life?"

"My own life, what does it matter to you?"

"I smashed you."

He raised his eyes lazily, and when he glanced at her, his cold eyes made it impossible to discern his emotions: "So, what are you reminding me? Let me take revenge on you and hurt you too?"

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, thinking, that's not necessary.

After all, even if she hurt his head, it wouldn't heal immediately.

Besides, when is the time for retribution? !

When she was mentally active, the man's cold voice sounded again: "Unfortunately, I don't hit women."

Wen Ran breathed a sigh of relief at these words.

She stared at him obediently and promised: "Husband, I will never hit you again, no matter what you do, I will never hit you again."

Fu Chenlie snorted coldly, obviously dismissing her pillow.

She pursed her lips and did not speak, silently giving him the medicine according to his wishes.

After taking the medicine, Wen Ran squatted on the ground to pack the medicine box, then turned her head to look at him.

Fu Chenlie didn't know when he had closed his eyes, and he was leaning on the sofa to rest his mind at this moment, his bony fingers were resting on his forehead, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked not in a good mood.

It is also understandable that anyone who is injured will not be in a good mood.

Wen Ran was wondering if he should leave directly?

Or……

Persuade him to go to the hospital again?

Before he was sure what to do, he opened his eyes suddenly, staring at her with cold and terrifying eyes: "Aren't you going to get out?"

Wen Ran was so frightened that she almost didn't sit on the ground.

She got up in a hurry and left with the medicine box in her arms.

After Wen Ran went downstairs to put the medicine box away, she was still not at ease. Thinking of Fu Chenlie's two-centimeter gash on his head, she was very disturbed. How to deal with bleeding?"

As shown above, when the symptoms are mild, they can be cleaned with iodine or hydrogen peroxide, and then bandaged with sterile gauze. In severe cases, sutures, ice compresses, and tetanus antibiotic injections are required in the hospital.

But it didn't say...

How to count as light and how to count as heavy?