The nearest hospital is where Ling Yue is.
Li Jing had a large cut on his arm. He had hastily bandaged it before, but now he needed to clean the wound, disinfect it, and suture it, so he registered.
After seeing it, the doctor said that the condition was fine. Although the wound was deep, it did not damage the bones. After treating the wound, he would change the dressing on time and rest for a while.
The person who performed the stitches was a young doctor, and there were several nurses inside. Li Jing was recognized by them as soon as he entered.
"Professor Li?" A nurse shouted in surprise.
Looking at the flesh on his arm that had turned outwards, it seemed that he had covered it for too long and the outer layer had turned white. This made the doctors and nurses who were used to seeing all kinds of wounds change their expressions.
Why was Professor Li injured?
Could it be that Yan Xue's fans went offline to carry out attacks again?
The young doctor asked Li Jing if he had prescribed anesthesia, and Li Jing shook his head.
"It will be very painful to sew directly like this. Professor Li, why don't you ask a doctor to prescribe an anesthetic? It will be quick..."
"Thank you, no need, that's it." Li Jing said.
Several doctors and nurses were stunned.
No anesthesia for such a deep and long wound?
Are you kidding me?
The doctor glanced at him, then gave a look to the nurse, who immediately went out.
But soon she came back and shook her head.
The injured insisted not to take anesthesia, but they had no choice but to do so.
During the subsequent suturing process, doctors and nurses would occasionally show expressions of discomfort, but when they looked over, the client remained expressionless throughout.
When the sutures and bandaging were completed, the doctors and nurses breathed a sigh of relief.
Doctor: "Professor Li, your wound is very serious and requires many stitches. If you don't want to be hospitalized for treatment, you must be very careful when you go back. Do not get wet to prevent infection. You must go to the hospital on time to change the dressing. If you find that the wound has In case of inflammation and ulceration, you must go to the hospital in time.”
Li Jing said: "Thank you."
He stood up and was about to leave, but the doctor who was treating his wound suddenly said, "Professor Li, we all believe in you, and we all like Xiao Jinyan!"
When I saw Li Jing on the show, it was a bit unrealistic to say that the three views do not follow the five senses. After all, people are sensory animals.
But years of Internet surfing experience and everything Li Jing, Xiao Jinyan and his daughter showed on the show told them that Li Jing was most likely framed.
However, innocent people will always be exposed and hurt online.
After hearing a few people's words, Li Jing paused and said "thank you" again.
When he went out, Zhang Ping had already gone to the pharmacy to buy medicine. When the two were about to leave, Li Jingcai called Ling Yue and asked him if the matter was settled.
As a result, just after calling Ling Yue, the bell rang not far away.
"Brother Li?"
Ling Yue saw them at a glance, and trotted up to him, "Brother Li, why didn't you say hello when you came to the hospital? How was the wound treated? Who stitched the wound for you..."
"Okay, are you done?" Li Jing asked.
Ling Yue nodded, "Today is over, let's go home first. By the way, your wound is so serious, are you sure you don't want to be hospitalized?"
Li Jing said no.
Ling Yue thought of another question, "Did you take anesthesia?"
Li Jing said nothing.
Ling Yue's face darkened with anger. He wanted to curse, but there were people everywhere, and some people had already recognized Li Jing.
In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, they had no choice but to return to the car first.
"You can endure such a long wound and need stitches without anesthesia!" Ling Yue said.
Li Jing: "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt that much."
Ling Yue felt raw all over just looking at the wound.
He said deliberately: "Yes, it doesn't hurt that much, but the doctors and nurses who gave you stitches were frightened, right? They have little experience, and they probably have never seen such a cruel person like you."
Li Jing: "It's just right. It gave them a little insight."
Ling Yue: "I..."
He was furious, but he also knew that no matter how much he said, it would be in vain.
Li Jing is an orphan and has no parents to care for or protect him. Because his personality is too cold and lonely, he is also popular in the orphanage.
He is precocious and calm. He knows how to support himself at a very young age. He has also experienced the lowest level of life. His skills were gained by punching and kicking when fighting gangsters.
But before he mastered his skills, he also suffered countless punches and tasted the pain of a knife cutting his flesh and adding salt to his flesh.
When he grew up and had the ability to make money, he no longer needed to fight with gangsters for a bite of food, no longer had to lick blood with his knife, and no longer had to make excuses with people he hated, but the arrogance in his bones never changed.
There was no point in talking. Ling Yue simply turned his head away from Li Jing's arm and turned to talk about Jin Yan, "Your arm is like this. You can't move it rashly before the stitches are removed, and the wound can't get wet. If Xiao Jinyan sees it, That hideous scar will scare you, right? And you have to record a show in two days, what are your plans?"
Speaking of his daughter, Li Jing's face softened a bit, but he was also a little apologetic, "In the past two days, I can only trouble my uncle and aunt first."
"What trouble are you talking about with me? You know my parents wish that Xiao Jinyan was their granddaughter and could be around them every day." Ling Yue said.
After a pause, he added: "Everyone can help you hide your injury, but Xiao Jinyan is so smart, we can't hide it."
In the past, if Brother Li went to attend a meeting abroad, no matter how compact he was, no matter how many days he had not slept, he would rush home as soon as possible.
This habit has never changed since Xiao Jinyan was born.
Now that he is suspended and no longer has to be busy with work, he has no time to go home to see his daughter. Everyone would find it unreasonable.
Li Jing suddenly sighed.
He looked at his arm and said, "Let's hide it for two days. I'll tell her when the wound gets better."
"Then where to go now?" Ling Yue asked.
Li Jing: "Go back to your home."
When he was approaching Ling's house, Li Jing put on the spare shirt and jacket in the car to block the gauze.
When he buys a lot of clothes, he buys several sets of the same style, and he can easily change them without noticing any difference.
After getting out of the car, Ling Yue said: "I told my mother to ask the nanny to cook some light dishes. You should be careful not to touch the wounds. As for holding my daughter, don't even think about it."
If only Brother Li could stay injured.
Although it is unethical to think this way, if Brother Li was not injured, it would not be his turn to hold Xiao Jinyan.
Li Jing: "..."
As soon as they arrived at the door, they heard soft and clear reading sounds coming from inside.
Ling's father and Ling's mother were teaching Jin Yan how to read aloud.
The moment they entered, Jin Yan noticed it immediately, then called his father and ran towards Li Jing quickly.
Li Jing made a habit of opening his arms, but the wound on his arm was touched. Pain hit him. As tough as he was, he also frowned in discomfort.
After Ling Yue glanced at him, he stepped forward to block him, and then picked up Jin Yan first.
(End of chapter)
