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The doctor looked at the situation and felt something was not good.

He couldn't explain why, but his subconscious told him that he shouldn't stay here for a long time.

"Mr. Si, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. You've recovered very well from your injuries and surgery. I'll come back tomorrow to check on you and ask about your condition." The doctor said, "You can change your dressing first. Don't disturb me." ”

The doctor nodded to Mrs. Si and then walked away smoothly.

The atmosphere in the ward... was indeed a bit strange.

Song Nianhe stood beside the hospital bed, folding his arms and just looking at it.

Si Moli was lying on the hospital bed, half-dressed.

The nurse held the medicine and waited for Si Moli to take off all his clothes.

Quietly.

"Si...Mr. Si?" the nurse urged in a low voice, "You need to take off all your clothes, otherwise, we won't be able to change your dressing."

Si Moli looked hesitant.

Song Nianhe said: "Didn't you hear? Do you need me to help you?"

She should have been the one to take off Simo Li's clothes!

She had neglected it these days and let the nurse do all the work for her.

When he thought of this, Song Nianhe felt panicked.

Who says only men are possessive, women can too!

Seeing that Si Moli was still motionless, Song Nianhe took action directly.

Others wouldn't dare to do this to him, but she certainly would.

She could become even more lawless in front of Si Moli.

Song Nianhe quickly unbuttoned all the buttons on Si Moli's clothes and pulled them down——

Suddenly, all the wounds on his body were exposed to her eyes.

At this moment, Song Nianhe finally understood why Si Moli asked her to go out and wait, and why he never let her participate in changing the dressing, let alone let her know about it.

Why...she always missed the time for him to change his dressing, and she didn't bump into him until today.

It turned out that Si Moli didn't want her to see the twisted and ugly scars on his body.

Song Nianhe understood better. She opened the door and walked in. When Si Moli saw her, the panic in his eyes meant something.

He was afraid that she would see him and panic.

I saw that Si Moli's back, chest, and even sides were covered with large and small injuries.

Some have scabs, and some have scabs peeled off, revealing pink scars.

Some of them were still covered with gauze, with blood oozing faintly, and a little red showing through the white gauze.

This is a wound, winding and intertwined, densely packed.

He barely had any good skin on his body.

Song Nianhe's eyes suddenly became moist.

"Nian He..." Si Moli's tone was full of sighs, "I told you to get out, but you didn't listen."

Did he pamper her too much and indulge her too much, which led to her going her own way?

However, if he doesn't pamper her or love her, who else can he give his pampering to?

Only Song Nianhe can bear it, and only she deserves it.

"You, you never mentioned dressing changes these days, and you didn't let the doctor talk about it, just because you didn't want me to see it," Song Nianhe asked, "Is that right?"

Si Moli fell silent.

Silence is the best answer, it is the default.

"But sooner or later I will know when I see it. Is it possible that these scars of yours can disappear out of thin air?"

"I'm... afraid of scaring you."

Because it's too ugly.

The first thing Si Moli did after he could move was to ask for a mirror.

He looked at his face carefully.

There are injuries and scars on the face, but fortunately they are not serious. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the traces of the injuries.