The Evil Consort Above An Evil King - 1203 Imagination
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1203 Imagination

Gu Xijiu was an excellent physician as she always focused her attention whenever she had a patient. Hence, she was unaware of Di Fuyi's gaze and was focused only on his wounds.

There was a big wound on his abdomen, and the best way was to sew it to speed up the recovery process. Therefore, she took out some needles, threads, and an anesthetic used for microsurgery.

All of the items were from Long Fan's lab. While still suffering from amnesia, Gu Xijiu had requested for some stuff from Long Fan when she was wandering around as she subconsciously thought that it would be useful someday. Long Fan had a strange expression at that moment and casually warned her before giving her a few accessories and even jewelry instead.

However, Gu Xijiu was not an easy-going person. Thus, she decided to get those items using her own method. Since then, she had never asked for anything from him again as she had already stolen it without informing anyone else.

Now, it was a perfect time to use it.

She mixed a small bowl of anesthetics and was about to apply it on Di Fuyi's wound. However, Di Fuyi suddenly stopped her. "This is not suitable for this type of injury."

Gu Xijiu knew that he was also an expert. Hence, she did not argue with him but frowned. "It will be excruciating if you don't use this…" His wound would require at least eight to nine surgical sutures to be completely closed.

Di Fuyi gave a faint smile. "Don't worry, I can take it."

Fine, Gu Xijiu decided to compromise. "Bear with it, alright? Let me know if you really can't take it. I'll take a break then."

"Sure!"

Indeed, Di Fuyi could handle the pain as he did not make a single sound or even frown until Gu Xijiu had finished sewing the wound. Gu Xijiu almost thought that his nerves were damaged.

All the wounds on both of his upper body and abdomen were cleaned, and now, Gu Xijiu gazed at his pants! She distinctly remembered that two Spiritual Chains were chained to his thighs.

She was still looking at his pants even though he had changed into a new pair of pants. There was a light blood stain.

She paused for a second as she knew that he had to take off his pants if she was to clean his wounds. However, people did not usually wear boxer in that era, so...

Though she had secretly decided to marry him, they were not officially married yet. So far, they had only kissed each other a couple of times which was considered to be at a very early stage of any relations.h.i.+p. Thus, she would feel stressed if she had to stare at his pen*s while cleaning his wounds.

She asked after struggling for a short while. "Are the wounds on your thigh severe? Otherwise, you could you apply the cream yourself…"

Di Fuyi immediately interrupted her. "Of course! It's horrible! I guess it's more serious than the one which was on my abdomen!"

It meant that a surgical suture was necessary...

Di Fuyi looked at her uneasy face as he lied down and then waved at her. Gu Xijiu lowered her body as she thought that he had something to say. "What do you want to tell me?"

Before she had finished her question, she was pulled down and fell onto his body.

She screamed softly as she was afraid that she would hurt his wounds again. However, before she could respond, her lips were attached to his again...