Feng Chen looked from top to bottom, slowly sliding from her cheeks to her delicate white feet.

"You go back first. You don't have to go to work tomorrow. You can just send me some general information about the past few days." Feng Chen ordered Assistant Yang to be kicked out.

Assistant Yang left in response. He was very nervous these two days and was indeed a little tired. He hoped that he could rest peacefully when Mr. Feng returned to China.

The door to the ward was closed, and only Feng Chen and Gu Nanzhi were left in the room.

Gu Nanzhi went to bed silently, covering herself with a thin quilt without saying a word. The man kept his eyes on her and did not move away, seeing that she ignored her and pursed her lips into a straight line.

"Does the wound hurt?"

Gu Nanzhi lay on the hospital bed and blinked: "You ask what the meaning of this sentence is. If I say it hurts, can you make my wound recover immediately?"

The man was silent for a moment, walked up to her, leaned over and looked at her, held her hand in his big hand and squeezed it, his dark eyes seemed to have a hint of affection.

"Sorry for leaving you."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she only slightly tugged her lips: "You don't need to apologize. We have agreed to be husband and wife. I have no right or obligation to ask you to stay with me. We are a fake couple. There is no need to be so sincere."

She also thinks she is interesting, knowing clearly that she will leave in three years. She also knows that Feng Chen doesn't care about her at all, but she just can't help but think about whether Feng Chen is accommodating her. His own place seemed to be in a daze.

But is it possible? Feng Chen and Ji Ruozhao have been in love for many years, so what does she mean?

She seemed to be saying this to Feng Chen, but was it not a warning to herself?

Feng Chen's dark and deep eyes became deeper and deeper. He reached out and lifted Gu Nanzhi's hair that was covering her eyes and pinned it behind her ears, revealing her whole face. Her snow-white face was now more cold and charming, and that coldness was right for her. Holding his.

"Since there is no need to be sincere, then why are you angry." He gently rubbed her forehead, his voice was also gentle, as if he was comforting an awkward child.

"Angry? Why should I be angry with you? I'm angry at myself for being stupid and being tricked by Wen Qing."

After she finished speaking, she covered her head with a thin quilt, as if she didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

After not hearing any sound for a long time, Gu Nanzhi secretly opened a corner of the quilt and met the man's dark eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, and the thin quilt was suddenly lifted by the man. She frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Wen Qing didn't take action?"

The man held her hand. She was tall and the hospital gown she wore was a large one. It was empty on her body. When the man lifted up one sleeve, he could see the abrasions on her arm.

Her skin is really tender, and she seems to have a constitution that leaves marks easily. If she accidentally bumps against the wall, she may leave a red mark.

This time, Wen Qing pushed her to the ground. When she struggled, her arm rubbed against the ground. Sure enough, it turned red, and it was just her arm.

Feng Chen's eyes became darker and darker. He didn't like any traces on Gu Nanzhi that didn't belong to him. He took out the medicine box from the bedside and took out a tube of ointment. Gu Nanzhi did not stop him, but frowned slightly and silently watched him apply the ointment on himself.

After wiping this arm, he went to wipe the other arm. After wiping both arms, the man's eyes fell on her face again, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said: "Nanzhi, take off your clothes."

He doesn't have that kind of charming thoughts now, and he knows that there may be scars on other parts of her body.

Gu Nanzhi wanted to lie down on the bedside so that it would be easier for him to apply medicine on himself. Fortunately, the most serious wound was on the shoulder blade instead of the left chest, otherwise the wound would be injured even if he was lying on his stomach. She pressed a pillow against her chest to prevent her shoulders from slumping against the bed.

The hospital gown was taken off, revealing her entire slender back. She was very thin but fleshy, and her skin was soft and tender to the touch. However, at this moment, her back, which should have been white, was covered in bruises and scratches. The broken skin looked even more terrifying after taking a bath.

The back of the neck that should have been cleansed was also marked with a circle of bruises, as if someone had grabbed the neck tightly and strangled it.

Feng Chen's eyes fell on every purple mark on her. His black eyes flashed slightly, and a bit of coldness flashed across his eyes. He squeezed some ointment to remove blood stasis and reduce swelling in his hand, kneaded it in his hand, and applied it to Gu Nanzhi's back. On the bruised skin.

As soon as he put it on, he touched the soft skin of her back. The force on his hand became lighter and lighter, as if he was afraid that if he used a little more force, he would hurt her.

"Does my back hurt a lot?"

Gu Nanzhi couldn't see how many injuries there were on his back. In the ambulance, the doctor only treated the injuries on the shoulder blades and didn't check other parts. However, there were varying degrees of pain all over his body, but the pain in his left shoulder was greater than other places. So the pain is not that obvious.

"It's a lot, do you want me to take a picture of it for you?"

After hearing this, Gu Nanzhi frowned slightly. She would blame Wen Qing for this in the future.

"I won't shoot anymore. It's all about the injured back. What's there to see?"

She groaned and felt the man's palm on her back. His palm was so big that it almost covered half of her shoulders. His movements were very gentle, and she didn't feel much pain when he rubbed her back.

Feng Chen frowned slightly. From this angle, Gu Nanzhi's neck was covered with sweat, making her skin look thin and red. She used the hospital's body wash when taking a bath, but it still smelled good on her body. , the smell also became sweeter due to the gradually higher temperature on her body.

After applying the medicine on her back, she felt the man's hand move to her calf. During the day, she saw a red spot on her calf. After the man applied the medicine, she felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Gu Nazhi was lying on her side with her head on her right shoulder. She was sunk deep in the quilt, only half of her face from the tip of her nose up was exposed. Her long hair covered her face from her forehead. She blew a breath and thought I blew my hair away, but it didn't seem to be of any use. My eyes were a little dry because I kept them open for too long, and my eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

She closed her eyes slightly, feeling that her hair was a little itchy on her face. She shook her head uncomfortably, and let out a slight cry of pain due to the pain caused by the movement.

The man moved the single sofa to her bedside and sat reading documents. Hearing her low voice, he hurriedly looked down at her: "Don't move."

"It's so itchy when my hair covers my face." She yelled with some dissatisfaction. It seemed that it was because the wound hurt, or maybe because the fever had just subsided, so her mind was not clear yet, and her voice was a bit soft when she spoke.

Feng Chen's throat rolled, and he picked up a leather rope from the bedside table and tied up her long hair, so that it would not prick her or make her feel itchy.

Gu Nanzhi was a little satisfied. People who have a fever need more rest to allow body cells to recover as soon as possible. She blinked. Although she had just woken up not long ago, she still felt lack of energy and couldn't think of going to bed.