Chapter 88: The princess hugs Sheng Jingheng?
Because of Sheng Yueqing's explanation, He Yushen was in a good mood and no longer had the same experience as Sheng Jingheng.
He fed Sheng Jingheng soup again, although his movements were still not gentle, at least they were not so rough.
Sheng Jingheng didn't want to drink his soup at first, but now he needed to replenish his strength, so he had no choice but to drink it.
But the soup tastes pretty good.
I heard Xinxin say that Sheng Yueqing's man is good at cooking. Could it be that Sheng Yueqing likes this big man because he can cook?
Sheng Yueqing checked his injury and found that the injury was on his shoulder.
The blood on his face was probably from wiping sweat.
He Yushen also discovered, "Daughter-in-law, scissors."
Sheng Yueqing sighed and found a new pair of scissors for him.
He Yushen helped Sheng Jingheng cut the clothes.
Seeing that there was a big gash on his shoulder, he quickly pressed it down to prevent more bleeding.
"You can't do this, you have to go to the hospital."
Sheng Jingheng shook his head, "It's not convenient for me to go to the hospital. Do you have a needle and thread at home? Help me sew it up."
He Yushen's eyes widened, "You want us to sew? Are you crazy?"
If something happens, who is responsible?
"I am fully responsible for anything that happens. Ask your wife to sew it up for me."
He Yushen was reluctant. He could tell that Sheng Jingheng was not a simple person.
The young couple are just ordinary farmers, and they are afraid of being implicated by these powerful people.
Sheng Yueqing had already gone to get needle and thread.
"We can't wait any longer. The wound will become infected if we wait any longer."
"Brother Shen, get a towel and bite it on him."
"By the way, there is a medicine box in the attic. Go get it."
He Yushen knew that he couldn't ignore death, so he had to go up and get the medicine box.
He gave Sheng Jingheng the towel to bite and supported him.
"Daughter-in-law, do you really want to sew?"
This is not sewing clothes, this is sewing meat.
Sheng Yueqing has actually done sewing.
There used to be an old man in Shengjia Village whose thigh was slashed by a wild boar. The blood was dripping with blood at the time. She had needle and thread on her body, so the old man asked her to sew it up.
She didn't dare to do it at first, but the barefoot doctor in the village was not at home, and if he was sent to the town, he would probably lose all his blood, so she had to take action.
The old man was also a man, and he was so painful that he sweated coldly during the stitches and did not stop.
Sheng Jingheng looked even more powerful.
The sterilized needle and thread passed through his flesh, and he remained silent.
Qi Qi gave the medicine again after sewing it up. When the medicine was sprinkled on the wound, most people would have howled long ago.
He happened to remain silent, but sweat kept coming out on his forehead, and it still hurt when he thought about it.
He Yushen grinned as he watched the whole process.
The needle seemed to be sewn into him,
He quite admired Sheng Jingheng's silence.
Respecting him as a man, he sounded a little better and said, "I'll get you a coat to wear."
It's now past eleven o'clock in the evening, and the temperature in the room has dropped, making it very cold.
Sheng Yueqing asked him, "Hel him upstairs to sleep."
It's not good for the wounded to sleep on the floor in such a cold weather.
Now that they have taken over this hot potato, they might as well save it to the end.
Although He Yushen didn't like it, he also knew that human life was at stake, so he agreed.
He originally wanted the princess to carry Sheng Jingheng up to the attic.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Jingheng wanted to save face, "I'll go by myself."
But he had an injury on his shoulder and seemed to have bruises on his body, and he was walking very slowly.
He Yu couldn't stand it anymore and walked up to hug him.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. No one is sick yet."
The princess was carried directly to the attic.
Sheng Jingheng's face was ashen.
He had never been hugged like this in his life, and he always felt less manly.
He is always the king in the team. When has he ever been such a weakling?
He Yushen didn't care what he was thinking. He threw him on the bed and the quilt was rough on him.
Sheng Yueqing took the food and anti-inflammatory medicine and asked him to take the medicine after the meal.
Naturally, she didn't dare to feed him, so she looked at He Yushen.
He Yu sighed deeply, "Let me feed you."
These young masters are so squeamish that they want to be fed even if they get hurt.
Fortunately, he was at home today, otherwise it would have been his wife who fed him. No, he must come back every night from now on.
This family can only have one male master.
Sheng Jingheng saw that he was reluctant, but he was still reluctant.
He said coldly, "No, I'll do it myself."
He Yushen immediately put it down and said, "Then do it."
Sheng Jingheng.
Why don't these men act according to common sense?
He had been injured before, and his subordinates wanted to feed him, but he refused.
But subordinates will still insist.
Why did the big man stop feeding me if he said I didn’t want to feed him?
But it was impossible for him to beg him, and it was just a shoulder injury.
He picked up the bowl and ate by himself.
Although only his shoulder was scratched, all parts of his body had been hit.
Every time I move, my forehead hurts and sweat breaks out.
Only He Yushen, the mad man, didn't notice it and ran downstairs to wash the floor.
Just now the room smelled of blood.
He had to be clean and not arouse suspicion.
After washing the floor, I went to wash Sheng Jingheng's bloody clothes.
I'm glad I had a bathroom so I could do this.
Otherwise, like other shops that use public pools, it would be inconvenient.
After He Yushen washed everything, he went to ventilate the room.
Spray some more perfume until the smell is gone after two hours of ventilation, then you can breathe a sigh of relief.
When he went upstairs again, Sheng Jingheng had already taken anti-inflammatory medicine and fell asleep.
Sheng Yueqing continued to make Miss Chu's clothes.
He Yushen came over and squeezed her shoulders, "Thank you for your hard work, why don't you teach me how to make clothes?"
He learns things very quickly, almost instantly.
In addition to being a big reader, he basically never forgets anything he does.
Sheng Yueqing was also tired, so she stopped and took out a piece of cloth to give him an example.
"Now, let's do this first, then this."
She knew that He Yushen couldn't understand the spoken words, so she started practicing directly.
He Yushen immediately sat on it and gave it a try.
The first time I stepped on the sewing machine, it was a little rough.
The wiring is too fast and not neat,
But the second time I slowly found the pattern.
Gradually the stitches became neat.
Sheng Yueqing ate the midnight snack meatballs and fed him a mouthful, "This fabric is for you to make winter pajamas. Don't let your car break down."
He Yushen smiled proudly, "Who am I? I am the best in manual skills, maybe I can do it better than you."
Sheng Yueqing patted him and smiled.
"Then you do it, I won't."
He Yu smiled deeply, showing his white teeth.
"Daughter-in-law, how can we sleep at night?"
The bed is occupied, where do they sleep?
Sheng Yueqing pointed to the sofa in the small private room, "How about sleeping on the sofa?"
When she was shopping for a sofa, she specially bought a long one.
I also bought an extra quilt.
But He Yushen is so tall that he might not be able to sleep on the small sofa.
"How about building a floor?"
"Take off the quilt and sleep on the floor."
Turn on the stove again and the room will be warmer.
He Yushen hummed and went to take the quilt off.
Seeing Sheng Jingheng sleeping soundly, I went over to touch his forehead to see if he had a fever.
I saw that he didn't have a fever, so I went down.
"Daughter-in-law, he doesn't have a fever, so he shouldn't die."
They have all experienced the days when they were sick and couldn't afford to see a doctor. They know that there is no danger if they don't have a fever in the middle of the night.
It's dangerous if you have a fever.
Tickets~
(End of chapter)