Madam Li's Identity Is Exposed Again!

Chapter 1717: Chapter 1707: Blowing on His Wound

Chi Enen looked at the wound on his hand, and for some reason, she was reminded of the bright red bloodstains left on the ceramic tiles after he left, and the words he roared in anger back then.

She pressed the corner of her mouth, gathered up the artificially light expression on her face, and after a moment of silence, said, ”Wait for me a moment, I’ll go get the medical kit.”

She had just stepped forward when her wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Li Beijue’s pitch-black pupils were like miles of ice, his thin lips barely moved, ”Don’t you only care about other men? I don’t have a heart disease, I don’t need you to care!”

These words sounded just like a middle school quarrel.

Chi Enen didn’t know whether to be angry or to laugh, she pried open his hand and said, ”Alright, wait for me. Whatever it is, let’s talk when I come back.”

She intended to take care of his wound first, then they could calmly discuss things.

Otherwise, considering Li Beijue’s personality, from what she understood, saying anything now would ignite him like dynamite. Only a fool would confront him head-on now; with his domineering personality, he would absolutely drive her mad. Better to let him cool down first, and once he’s calm enough, and she has handled his wound, then they can talk about Xi Zelie’s matter.

Chi Enen planned this and quickly found the medical kit that the servant had dug out yesterday. She returned to the living room, pressed the still rigidly standing man to sit down, then pulled over his left hand and got out the disinfectant water, saying, ”This will corrode the scabbed areas, it might hurt a bit. But since you didn’t apply disinfectant alcohol yesterday, there are bacteria on the scabbed areas, they must be removed, and the wound disinfected again to prevent infection.”

Her hands were soft, a warm temperature.

Although Li Beijue already felt the prelude to a storm stirring inside his heart, he couldn’t let it out facing her fair and gentle side face.

His chest felt heavy, tightening his eyebrows, he pressed his thin lips, neither speaking nor responding to her.

Seeing him willing to cooperate, Chi Enen already felt relieved, and hadn’t expected him to be cordial or engage in conversation with her.

Fearing he might unpredictably change his mind again, she hurriedly found the disinfectant water, steeled herself, and poured it on.

The disinfectant water seemed a bit like the sulfuric acid from chemistry, pouring it on the scabbed wound, it immediately made a slight ’sss’ sound. Then the scabbed area started to bubble, gradually peeling off, revealing the inside skin.

Chi Enen watched and could feel the pain.

Involuntarily, she lifted her head, furrowed her eyebrows, and comforted, ”It hurts a bit, bear with it, it will be over soon.”

Li Beijue hardly paid attention to such a small wound.

His eyes were solely focused on her as she lowered her head, cautiously tending to his wound, soothing him, and gently blowing on his wound, as if this could alleviate the pain caused by the disinfectant water.

He had always found the act of blowing on a wound in television to relieve pain quite silly, because there was no scientific basis for it, it was just psychological.

But now, he suddenly found that psychological effects might be somewhat similar to the effects of anesthetics; for instance, now, even if he were stabbed, he probably wouldn’t even frown.

The disinfectant water corroded swiftly, and the scabs on his wound fell off in the blink of an eye, exposing the injured area inside.

Chi Enen checked it and found it better than she had imagined.

Really didn’t know whether his physical condition was too good or the hospital’s walls were too weak, but he hit so hard yet didn’t even hurt his bones.