Chapter 62 - 61 The Sense of Security Dr. Gao Gave Her
Chapter 61: The Sense of Security Dr. Gao Brought Her
Gao Chuan languidly left the girl’s room, his steps inexplicably disturbed. He walked into the living room, opened the drawer to get the medical kit, and remembered something. He then went to his room to grab the medicine bottle that he had intended to give Jiang An earlier in the afternoon. Although the accident had just happened, he still appeared to take it easy in front of Jiang An, but only he knew that he was burning intensely inside.
Although he hadn’t had a girlfriend in the first thirty years, he still had basic physical needs. Witnessing the scene just now, any normal man would have a reaction, and of course, Dr. Gao was no exception.
The man did not leave the bedroom but turned back, went straight into the bathroom. The cold water flowed down his delicate cheeks, his muscular chest suddenly covered with droplets, filling the room solely with the sound of rushing water.
Gao Chuan painfully raised his head, letting the droplets smash into his sculpted face, as if only in this way could he alleviate the flames surging within him at the moment.
Jiang An’s alluring face lingered in front of him, and the man could not help but give up struggling, standing in the turbulent water with a sudden bitter smile.
At this moment, Jiang An was sitting on the bed with a blank gaze waiting for the man’s arrival. She didn’t know what her own feelings were at the moment. She hugged herself with her hand, and her left hand, still throbbing with pain, seemed almost numb. The girl felt a flush of heat in her ears, and for her, every minute and every second was an immense torment.
It took a full ten minutes before Gao Chuan came in, carrying the medical kit and wearing another white crane pajama. Seeing Jiang An sitting alone on the bed, he pondered what kind of thoughts were behind her delicate expression.
Jiang An saw Dr. Gao arriving and embarrassingly turned her head, obediently extending her injured left hand. Gao Chuan saw that the bandages wrapped during the day were almost completely soaked through. He thought that if he hadn’t actively come, Jiang An might have endured it silently. His eyebrows knitted as he placed the medical kit on the table beside him, silently starting to remove the wet layer of gauze. After peeling it off, the blade-like cut on the girl’s hand came into view. He had thought that the hospital had only dressed the wound simply and it wasn’t too deep, but now he was surprised when seeing the alarming cut on the back of her hand. Unaware of her own wound, Jiang An kept her face turned, not daring to look directly at the injury, not noticing the moved expression in Gao Chuan’s eyes as he saw her clench the quilt tightly, a slight smile forming at the corners of his mouth.