Logically speaking, one would not be able to sleep after a whole night's sleep, so Cheng Qianxun woke up in the middle of the night and saw Julian sleeping soundly next to him.
She stood up slowly, gently covered Julian with the thin quilt, then walked to the terrace and looked into the distance.
In the distant place, the mountains are covered with white snow, while under the mountains, there are glass houses that reflect the moonlight and feel like small lakes.
Where to go next?
Her fingers touched the black feather pendant hanging around her neck, slowly touching every line and every fold of it.
When he was tired from standing, he went back, but Julian was still lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
She lay down and looked sideways at Julian.
From the side, he had a high nose and long eyelashes.
He was still a handsome man with delicious looks.
How could he be the murderous mad scientist?
Why did the years not leave his mark on him?
Whatever traces were left behind were the injuries Bean had done to him.
It's obviously going to be miserable for Bean.
How miserable it is depends on how Julian punishes him.
The only good thing is that this time she was temporarily soft-hearted and made the right bet, which allowed her and her teammates to be in a safe position for the time being. . .
After thinking about it, I felt tired again, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Cheng Qianxun woke up when various birds chirping could be heard outside and the sun shone into the room.
Opening his eyes, he saw Julian still lying next to him.
Julian seemed to wake up just in time.
He opened his eyes and then frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?
Does it hurt?"
She sat up and looked down at him and asked.
"Well, it hurts a lot.
The medicine has stopped working."
Julian's breathing became heavier and his brows knitted together.
"I'm going to call the doctor."
Cheng Qianxun looked around and remembered the intercom at the door.
As she was about to go over, Julian called her.
"No, they will come."
Julian tried to move.
But he gave up immediately, his face twisted slightly in pain: "I really want to thank you for exchanging all the food for a shot of expired anesthetic, otherwise I would really die in Bean's hands."
Seeing Julian in such pain, Cheng Qianxun felt uncomfortable: "Is there anything I can do?"
Julian couldn't breathe easily.
His chest rose and fell slightly: "How about you blow the wound with your mouth for me?"
Will blowing make it feel better?
I remember that when I was a child, my grandmother and mother would sometimes blow on the pain when they touched me, and it seemed that the pain was less.
Regardless of whether it was psychological or caused by the wind cooling the painful area, as long as it made him feel better.
So Cheng Qianxun really lay down and blew gently on the suture on his wrist first, and then twice on the suture behind his ear: "Are you feeling better?"
Julian seemed to want to laugh but couldn't because of the pain.
After taking a few breaths, he said: "It's better.
The wound on my chest is particularly painful..."
So he unbuttoned his shirt and opened a foot-long gash on the side of his chest, which was also the longest wound on his body.
I don’t know what was applied to the wound.
It solidified a bit like glue, but the black lines like centipede legs were still so dazzling.
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The entire frontal skin was reddish.
Thinking of how bloody it would be after the entire skin was turned over, Cheng Qianxun didn't dare to think about what it would be like if it were her.
He will definitely not be able to bear it, and he might as well be killed on the spot.
He carefully lay down on his side and blew gently on the long wound, feeling regretful.
Having such a slender and beautiful body covered with patches like a torn pocket, Bean probably wasn't really looking for anything to get out, but was taking the opportunity to vent his anger, and maybe also to show his power.
The door suddenly opened, revealing a large wave of medical staff wearing white coats and masks.
There were at least seven or eight of them, swarming in and bumping into each other.
They were stunned for a moment, but then continued to flock to the bed.
Cheng Qianxun blushed slightly, propped up his body and got out of bed.
Make way.
When the doctor in charge began to prepare the medicine, Julian's body twitched a little and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Don't take too much, just keep it the same as yesterday."
"Yes" the attending doctor said respectfully, after finishing the injection.
The nurses and doctors began to help Julian treat the skin at the suture line, spraying another layer on top of the original dry glue-like film.
"Sir, this pain will last for about two days.
Please rest assured that the pain will subside over time."
The attending doctor began to analyze the development of the condition.
Julian exhaled a long breath.
The medicine should have taken effect.
His tone became normal and gentle again, but with a bit of calm dignity: "What was the result of the scar discussion?"
"There will definitely be scars."
The attending doctor held a tablet-like computer, touched it with his fingers, and read out the plan above: "Dermabrasion can be used, but it can only eliminate 20 to 30%.
There is also a large area after the skin is cultured.
Transplantation has the best effect, but it requires general anesthesia, a long rest period, and is prone to infection, and it is not advisable to change it too many times.”
It sounds like changing the skin is like changing a piece of clothing.
Is this how Julian maintains his good skin and youthful appearance?
After thinking for a while, Julian called out a person's name: "Qianxun."
"Ah" Cheng Qianxun, who was standing outside, was stunned and responded.
Julian was lying on his back among a group of people.
He couldn't be seen.
Only his voice came: "Which one do you think is better?"
"This..."
Cheng Qianxun didn't know how to answer for a moment, and then murmured after a while: "It's good to be pretty, but I'm afraid of infection...
Anyway, you don't have scars on your face, so even if you have scars, it doesn't matter."
Julian slowly pushed himself up, and a caregiver immediately stuffed several pillows behind him.
He was leaning, his upper body exposed, all the wounds were on the sides, his body was slender and tight, with a small amount of, not exaggerated, muscle.
Julian smiled at her, his handsome face was extremely bright, and he laughed at himself: "Yeah, why do you want to be so handsome?"
He said to the attending doctor standing next to him: "Then we won't do any surgery.
This skin can still be used, as long as my Qianxun doesn't hate it."
"Yes, sir."
The attending doctor nodded slightly, with a military demeanor.
At this time, Julian seemed a little unhappy and said to a nurse next to him: "You are distracted."
Upon hearing this, the nurse immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, I can't do it anymore."
The attending doctor immediately went up, pulled the nurse away, and scolded him sternly: "How many times have I told you, even if there are bombs falling around you, you have to keep your eyes open while working.
What did you do?"
But the other nurses and doctors continued They were cleaning the wound as if nothing had happened.
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They only had Julian in their eyes.
The nurse's strong body was actually trembling slightly at this time.
He stood there with his head lowered and said with a slight stutter: "I, I looked at the lady next to me..."
"Look what she is doing.
Is there any injury on her body?"
The attending doctor immediately explained to Julian: "He is the newest person.
It is his first time to make a mistake, please forgive him."
Julian seemed to be interested and looked at Mian Miao slightly: "What are you looking at her doing?"
"I..."
The nurse hesitated and replied, "I want to see what kind of woman can make adults happy and care so much."
Julian laughed: "Do you see it clearly?
If you don't see it clearly, I allow you to take another look."
The nurse seemed to be emboldened and raised her head to look at Cheng Qianxun a few times, making Cheng Qianxun dumbfounded.
"Now that you can see clearly, let's talk about it."
Julian looked at him with interest.
The nurse took a sharp breath, stood up straight, and said flattering words: "Please forgive me for my clumsy eyesight.
Your lord's beloved is not the kind I like.
But as long as she can make you happy, she is the most beautiful and the most beautiful."
A noble woman.”
Julian burst out laughing immediately.
Others wanted to laugh but did not dare to laugh.
Some people were holding back their shoulders and shrugged slightly.
Cheng Qianxun also smiled bitterly.
It's true that I can wear it a thousand times, but I can't even wear it as a flattery.
Julian laughed so hard that his chest heaved: "If you continue to laugh, the thread will collapse...
Let him go out, and he won't be allowed to eat until tomorrow."
The attending doctor seemed relieved and hinted with his eyes that he could go out.
As if he had been pardoned, the nurse immediately bowed: "Thank you, sir." and hurried out.
Just took another look out of curiosity. . .
Cheng Qianxun had the slightest realization.
The doctors and nurses continued their work until everything was finished.
They stepped back, bowed to Julian lying on the bed, and then left silently.
And the maid came in and brought a sumptuous breakfast.
After the breakfast was placed, Julian ordered them to go out and let Cheng Qianxun feed him.
Another bite.
Seeing that Cheng Qianxun was holding a spoon in one hand and a plate in the other, looking a little preoccupied, Julian said softly: "In two days, I will eat it by myself."
Cheng Qianxun immediately came back to his senses: "No, I am willing.
I am willing to serve you."
"Don't use the word servant."
Julian smiled: "You will never become a servant.
My identity has changed, but you have not changed in my heart."
She couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.
She took another spoonful and stuffed Julian's mouth first: "You are so eloquent with every woman."
Julian grinned and chewed the food in his mouth.
After feeding Julian, Cheng Qianxun sat at the dining table to eat.
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Just after we finished eating, someone rang the doorbell.
"Come in" Julian called.
Obviously his voice was not loud enough, so Cheng Qianxun shouted: "Come in" The door opened, and four maids came in each holding a tray.
The first tray was neatly folded clothes; the second tray was a pair of high heels; the third tray was various headwear; and the fourth tray was a jewelry box.
"This" Cheng Qianxun looked at it doubtfully.
"Try it, it was made overnight."
Julian leaned on the bed and looked at her with a smile.
He walked over and shook off the clothes on the first plate.
It was an elegant silk dress with mechanical embroidery.
There is actually silk in this world.
I touched the light green ivy on my waist and V-neck.
God knows how much this piece of clothing is worth.
It was about the same price as one tael of silk and one tael of gold in ancient Rome.
She has a slender figure, and this skirt must have been sewn for her.
She took the skirt and went to the bathroom: "I'll try it on."
"Aren't you here?"
Julian smiled like a naughty boy.
Cheng Qianxun pursed his lips slightly, glanced at him reproachfully, and then entered the bathroom
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