Getting married by mistake: the president's sweet wife

The scene of Chu Linshen sacrificing himself to save her and falling off the bridge flashed through Qin Shu's mind.

She immediately turned her gaze away, but when she saw the high sky outside the window, her legs couldn't help but feel weak, and she simply closed her eyes and dared not look at it.

Seeing this, Chu Lin's eyes moved slightly, enduring the pain of the wound, and commanded in a deep voice, "Wei He, close the curtains."

At this time, Wei He seemed to see that Qin Shu was afraid of heights, so he immediately closed the curtains on both sides, and the rear seats of the helicopter formed an airtight space.

"You can open your eyes." Chu Lin's restrained voice sounded low.

Qin Shu shook his head, "I..."

"It's okay." He said quietly, but there was an invisible force in his voice.

With a trace of hesitation, she hesitated, and slowly opened her eyes.

The windows are blocked by curtains, so you can't see the outside, and the glass in front of the driver's seat is also blocked by the high seat back.

As long as you can't see the hundred-foot sky outside, you won't be so scared.

She was like being in a box and suddenly felt safe.

"Miss Qin, can you help Young Master Chu with his wound now?" Wei He asked.

Qin Shu let out a sigh of relief, his expression gradually recovered, and he said, "Okay."

"Without anesthesia, I just sew it up?" She turned to Chu Linchen to ask him what he meant.

"No anesthesia?" Wei He said excitedly, and suggested worriedly: "Young Master Chu, why don't you go to the hospital..."

Chu Linchen didn't look at him, but with tight lips, he said, "Let's do it."

Qin Shu was impressed by his straightforwardness, and didn't hesitate. He immediately took off his shirt and began to treat the wound.

Without the cover of the shirt, she can see more clearly now. After wiping off the excess blood, the wound turned outwards, showing signs of turning white, and it would become necrotic and fester if left untreated.

At the same time, next to this wound, closer to the heart, there is another wound that has healed.

Qin Shu was startled. This injury was caused by the gangsters who stabbed Chu Linchen in order to save her.

Judging from the healing of the wound, it can be seen that the doctor who sewed it up must have been poorly skilled to sew it up like this.

She shook her head in her heart, but instead of complaining, she picked up the suture tool and started to deal with the new wound next to her.

The gap between the seats was small, so Qin Shu could only squat down and stick in front of him for the convenience of operation.

She is proficient in her technique, and her stitches are neat and smooth, but she also reveals a kind of embroidery-like elegance.

Chu Linchen remained motionless, maintaining an upright posture, the needle pierced his flesh, and he just didn't make a sound.

Qin Shu looked up at him, admiring him, but didn't ignore the sweat on his forehead.

"If you're tired, you can close your eyes and take a rest. You won't be able to heal all the injuries in a while," she said.

Chu Linshen did not speak, but slowly closed his eyes.

He was indeed too tired. During this trip, he did not expect that someone would set up an ambush on his way back. It took him a day and a night to get rid of those people.

Meeting Qin Shu was pure accident.

Chu Linchen just fell asleep and couldn't fall asleep at all, and his body's perception was very clear.

Qin Shu's cool fingertips grazed his skin, the tingling pain of needle threading, and the slight pain of her disinfecting and cleaning other wounds...

It was so delicate that it tugged at his nerves.

I don't know how long it took, when Chu Linchen was almost numb and was about to really fall asleep.

Qin Shu's cold voice sounded, "Okay."

She had been maintaining a half-squatting position, and she was extremely tired. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was about to sit back to the seat next to her.

Unexpectedly, his legs went limp and he fell forward.