Change dressing?
Lu Anzhi suddenly remembered Shen Congjun's verbose appearance when he was discharged from the hospital, and subconsciously replied: "You have to take off your clothes to change the dressing. Let's find someone else."
"Who should I replace?" Huo Zhiyan's voice was still calm: "Let Li Jiu come?"
"Um..." Lu Anzhi pressed her temples and hugged the nightgown a little tighter: "It's better not to use it. I can go to the hospital early tomorrow morning and change it."
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't have time to waste with you." Huo Zhiyan emphasized: "Take off your clothes, turn off the lights, and lie down."
Take off your clothes, turn off the lights, lie down?
Lu Anzhi recited these words silently in her mind, always feeling that listening to them together would make people have some unhealthy reverie every minute.
Seeing that the people in the house did not respond for a long time, Huo Zhiyan, who was standing outside the door with gauze and medicine, was obviously impatient. He was about to raise his hand and continue knocking on the door.
The door opened slightly from the inside.
Half of his face was exposed in the gap: "Don't come in yet. You can come back after I lie down."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a snap and all the lights in the room went dark.
After searching for a while, a woman's voice came: "Okay, come in."
Huo Zhiyan didn't hesitate, pushed open the door, and the chandelier outside instantly lit up the dark room again.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a woman lying on the bed with her upper body naked waving to him: "Hi, good evening, Nurse Huo!"
Huo Zhiyan's forehead jumped. He was really convinced by this shameless woman. He sighed, turned around and closed the open door.
Darkness returned to his eyes.
The room in the villa was very large. The moment the door closed, Huo Zhiyan was in a daze for a moment. Although he designed and decorated the house himself, he rarely visited the second floor, and he was a little confused about the direction of the bed.
He cleared his throat and called out tentatively: "Lu Anzhi?"
A woman's voice immediately came from the front right: "Here it is."
Then a bright mobile phone screen lit up not far away, illuminating someone's slightly raised upper body.
A brown scar was exposed on the fair skin, but it made the other parts more translucent, like fine silk satin.
"Okay, I saw it." Huo Zhiyan's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "Lie down."
Lu An Zhizhi made a sound, and very considerately did not turn off the phone screen. After placing it on the bedside, he lay down obediently with his face turned sideways, staring at someone motionlessly.
It was a rare occasion for her to have her benefactor serve her, and she really wanted to turn on the camera to record this glorious moment.
Huo Zhiyan gathered his thoughts and walked into the house towards the weak light.
After being together for so long, he was used to it, so he couldn't regard Lu Anzhi as a normal woman.
If it were someone else, lying on the bed like this, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would still twitch and pretend to be in the way, but he would never be considerate enough to deliberately light up his cell phone to give directions to a man.
Huo Zhiyan relaxed his eyebrows slightly and quickened his pace.
Lu Anzhi's room was simply decorated. Apart from the original things, she added almost nothing extra.
There was only a mobile phone and an ugly bear doll on the bedside table.
There was a new four-piece set on the bed, apricot color, which looked neat and clean.
Huo Zhiyan glanced around quickly and felt that Lu Anzhi didn't really think of this place as his home. He looked so polite as if he was staying in a hotel.
"The wound is recovering well." He sat on the edge of the bed, skillfully took out a cotton swab, dipped it in the medicine and applied it on it.
Her movements can't be said to be gentle, and they are still a little worse than those of nurses in hospitals.
After a moment of silence, he seemed to have remembered something and asked casually: "I heard from Shen Congjun that you are not used to staying in the hospital and are crying and asking to come back?"
"Huh?" Lu Anzhi, who was enduring the itch, tilted his head blankly and blinked: "I didn't."
Huo Zhiyan looked at her with a smile on his lips, but if he looked carefully, there was no trace left.
He usually had a stern expression on his face wherever he went, and looked at everyone as if there were knives hidden in his eyes. Now when he spoke to Lu Anzhi, he spoke at a normal speed: "I said , you can come back to live in this house at any time during the contract period.”
The underlying message seems to be saying that there is no need to go to all the trouble of crying and shouting.
Lu Anzhi's hands tightened on the sheets, and she could clearly hear a hint of condescension in her words.
Involuntarily, a trace of unspeakable displeasure flashed through my heart.
The cotton swab dipped in the liquid wiped his skin. Lu An Zhi felt itchy very badly and said a little irritably: "I am really not used to living in the hospital, but I don't insist on going back here. Don't get me wrong!"
Her tone was a little different from her usual cheerful tone, much heavier.
Huo Zhiyan's hand holding the cotton swab suddenly stopped in mid-air, and a large drop of the medicine dripped onto the quilt beside him.
Lu Anzhi clicked her tongue and raised her legs to kick the quilt away: "If you're impatient, don't do it. It's really unnecessary."
The dim mobile phone light shone on the edge of the bed, and Lu Anzhi moved the quilt huffing and puffing, while her two slender calves dangled in front of Huo Zhiyan's eyes.
He said in a tough tone: "Raise your legs higher and I can even see your lower body."
Lu Anzhi glared at him and put the quilt back on her face slyly: "I didn't say anything, why are you ashamed?"
"Am I ashamed?" Huo Zhiyan put the cotton swab and potion on the bedside table angrily: "Do you still remember that you are a woman?"
Lu Anzhi almost blurted out: "Of course I remember."
His tone was very stubborn, but his voice became increasingly quieter and quieter to the naked eye.
She was tired of hearing this sentence a long time ago.
When she was in college, she beat her senior in the ring until she raised the white flag, someone told her this.
Later, when she took over her father's car repair shop and had no money to hire many masters, she rolled up her sleeves and helped lift the engine. Chen Mo also told her.
Her colleagues tried to suppress her, but she turned against them, and they also said this to her viciously.
Are you kidding? No matter how heartless she is, she won't even remember whether she is a male or a female.
The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.
When it was time to wrap the gauze at the end, Lu An Zhijie pinched his neck and shouted: "You go out, I will do it myself."
After all, the task of wrapping gauze around the body several times is really not suitable for men.
During the whole process, Huo Zhiyan said nothing, but his brows never relaxed.
He stood up neatly, threw the things in his hands into the trash can, and turned around and said: "You'd better stay here, don't let people think I raised you to death."
After making sure that the person was gone, Lu Anzhi sat up and punched the air twice: "Even if I die or become a ghost, I don't want to talk to you."
…
After coming out of the second floor, Huo Zhiyan did not go upstairs. Instead, he took the elevator directly to the first floor to find Li Jiu.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Li Jiu's voice was heard on the phone from afar, and he got out of the ajar door.
"I don't agree with anyone, so I will obey you, Old Shen. Just say that we have a tacit understanding of our cooperation this time, right?"
Huo Zhiyan had no idea what was being said on the other end of the phone, but Li Jiu's triumphant laughter was really harsh: "Mrs. Madam will definitely praise you later, just wait."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Yeah……"
"It's better what you doctor says. Oh, you must have just taught the boss. It would be the end of the world if he hurt the young mistress."
With a bang, the door was kicked open by Huo Zhiyan.
The man with gloomy eyes said coldly: "What did you tell Shen Congjun? Tell me the whole story again."
