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Good Morning, Mister Dragon Good Morning, Mister Dragon Chapter 219

Chapter 219: It's Actually Not That Painful

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Tang Zui immediately handed the wrist.w.a.tch, which had bloodstains on it, to Su Qianxun. The young woman slowly extended her hand to take it and held it close to her chest before closing her eyes in relief.

Long Sijue's chest was raging with emotions as he looked at the young woman. He really wanted to strip off her underpants and spank her a*s right now. 'How can she still worry about material possessions at a time like this?'

Long Sijue tightened his arms around the young woman and swiftly walked out of the interrogation room.

When Gu Mian saw Long Sijue exiting the police station with the unconscious Su Qianxun in his arms, she dashed towards him without regard for anything else. She then forcibly followed Long Sijue into the helicopter.

Tang Zui and Si Mancheng had exited the police station too. When Tang Zui saw his reckless wife, he glared coldly at her as he, too, boarded the helicopter.

At this moment, Gu Mian had no time to care about how Tang Zui regarded her. She looked anxiously at Su Qianxun, who was in Long Sijue's arms.

Inside the hospital.

All the wounds on Su Qianxun's body were only superficial ones. Her hands suffered the worst of the injuries, and she was in so much pain that she trembled as the doctor treated the wounds on her hand.

Long Sijue continued holding her. He only left the ward without saying a thing when the doctor had treated all the wounds on her body.

Gu Mian only dared to go to Su Qianxun's hospital bed after Long Sijue left the ward. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she gazed at Su Qianxun's swollen face as well as her bandaged fingers, which looked like carrots.

Outside the ward, Long Sijue smoked cigarette after cigarette. The trash can beside him was littered with cigarette b.u.t.ts. When Tang Zui and Si Mancheng saw this, they looked at each other. Si Mancheng then gestured for Tang Zui to give Long Sijue some advice.

Tang Zui had no choice but to walk over and say, “Jue, all of that chick's wounds are superficial. She'll recover after some rest. It'll be all right.”

“Yeah, Jue. Her injuries don't seem too bad.”

Agitated, Long Sijue raised his hand to gesture for the both of them to shut up. Tang Zui and Si Mancheng looked at each other and stopped talking.

Su Qianxun saw Gu Mian the moment she woke up. She quickly smiled at Gu Mian, but Gu Mian immediately burst into tears. “Look at all the wounds on your body. How can you still smile?”

“I'll be okay, silly. Look at me, I'm all right now.” Su Qianxun was about to raise her hand to wipe away Gu Mian's tears when she saw her thickly bandaged fingers.

“How do you feel? Is it very painful?” Gu Mian was truly in shock earlier when she saw Su Qianxun's b.l.o.o.d.y fingers.

“It's not that bad. It's actually not that painful.” Su Qianxun raised her thickly bandaged fingers, which resembled carrots, and looked at them with a bitter and self-deprecating gaze.

“How can it not be painful? I can feel the pain just by looking at your hands. Don't move them anymore. I'll ask the doctor to come over and take a look.”

“There's no need for that. I'm really okay.”

As Su Qianxun was about to sit up, someone opened the door of the ward. Long Sijue walked in with no expression on his face.

When Su Qianxun saw him, her heart skipped a beat. She suddenly remembered the wrist.w.a.tch. 'Where has it gone again?'

“Wrist.w.a.tch, the wrist.w.a.tch!” The young woman anxiously looked around for the wrist.w.a.tch, and she was moving her injured hands around.

“Shut up!” Long Sijue went towards the bed and wrapped his arms around her. Long Sijue's sudden roar shocked the young woman and she looked at him anxiously.

Long Sijue was looking at her as well. Their eyes met for a few seconds before Long Sijue slowly averted his gaze and left the ward with her in his arms.

“Young master, the wrist-”

“If you dare to utter one more word, I'll send you back to the police station!” Long Sijue threatened her in agitation.

Su Qianxun immediately shut up.

Gu Mian looked anxiously at them. 'Su Qianxun is still injured. Where is Long Sijue taking her?'

As she was about to chase after them, Tang Zui suddenly grabbed her wrist. This shocked Gu Mian, and she raised her head nervously to look at him.