The Pheromone of the Drooping-Eared Rabbit (ABO)

Chapter 75: Baby, don't press on me

"Master Qi, be careful." Ambition rushed to protect Qi Yan at the first time, but it was still a step late.

Qi Yan wore protective gear on his face and was not injured, but he did not wear protective clothing. The fragments after the furnace explosion penetrated into Qi Yan's flesh, especially his back, and he was seriously injured.

Qi Yan frowned slightly, and then was helped by Ambition to sit down.

Ambition asked anxiously and panickedly, "Master Qi, how are you? Have you been hurt?"

Qi Yan took off the protective gear on his face and said lightly, "It's good that I didn't hurt my face."

Ambition: "..." When did Master Qi pay so much attention to his old face?

Ambition wanted to make Master Qi not so uncomfortable, so he flattered at the right time: "Master Qi, don't worry, even if his face is injured, he is still super invincible and handsome."

Qi Yan glanced at him and said with a pale face, "Don't talk nonsense. Take care of the wound first."

If the chemicals in the furnace remain in the skin, the damage is fatal.

There was a doctor in the factory, and the ambition quickly slipped the doctor over.

Qi Yan was naked and asked the doctor to help him pick out the explosive fragments on his back. Ordinary people may have been in pain for a long time, but Qi Yan only frowned slightly, and there was not too much pain on his face.

Because he was injured, Qi Yan did not continue the inspection. After the wound was treated, he got into the car and went home.

It's normal to have an explosion. It can only be said that Qi Yan was too lucky today. If Rongbao knew that he was injured after going back, he would definitely be in a hurry.

Injury has long been common for Qi Yan. No one loved him before. He didn't care. It didn't matter how much he was injured. As long as he didn't die and he had a breath, he could continue to get up and do things.

But now Rongbao feels sorry for him. Qi Yan suddenly regrets why he didn't wear protective clothing. He doesn't want to hurt the people he cares about.

When he was treating the wound in the factory just now, Qi Yan didn't feel any pain. Now he sat in the car and bumped a few times, and suddenly it hurt.

Qi Yan is a particularly tolerant person, but this time he can't stand it. In the corner where no one noticed him, his eyebrows frowned, and he was still a flesh and blood.

Rongbao was waiting at home for Master Qi to come back. Seeing Master Qi's figure appearing at the door, he quickly rushed over and rushed into the old man's arms.

Qi Yan subconsciously reached out to catch Rongbao, but because the action was too violent, he accidentally pulled the wound on his back.

Qi Yan took a deep breath: "Hyo..."

Rongbao looked up at Master Qi with a strange face: "What's wrong with Master Qi?"

Qi Yan wiped his face, and then bent down to pick up Rongbao: "I'm fine."

Rongbao wiped the cold sweat on Qi's forehead with his sleeves, and stared at the old man's pale lips for a while.

Then Rongbao pouted his little mouth and kissed the corners of the man's mouth.

Rongbao didn't see anything strange, but the old housekeeper next to him saw it first: "Master Qi, why is your face so bad? Is it suffering..."

Before the old housekeeper finished his words, Qi Yan interrupted him: "Go and trim the branches in the backyard."

A big question mark appeared on the old housekeeper's head: "?"

After leaving the old housekeeper, Qi Yan took Rongbao upstairs to rest.

Before Qi Yan came back, Rongbao had already taken a nap and would not be sleepy for a while.

Rongbao wanted Master Qi to play with him for a while, but Qi Yan was very weak. He even had a little hard to speak, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't let himself faint.

"I'm tired and need to rest." Qi Yan pretended to be very tired.

Rongbao was very sensible and lay quietly on the old man's chest.

"Baby, don't press on me." The wound on Qi Yan's back was particularly serious, and he felt pain when lying down, but in order not to let Rongbao see the strangeness, he still insisted on lying down and sleeping, but if Rongbao pressed on him, he couldn't stand it.

Rongbao obediently climbed down from Master Qi and rolled aside.

Qi Yan pulled Rongbao back again and let Rongbao rest on his arm: "Sleep like this."

Rongbao buried his little face in the old man's shoulder and quietly slept with the old man.

Qi Yan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After falling asleep, he heard Rongbao crying in a haze and cried very sadly.

Qi Yan wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, but his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't make a sound. This was because his consciousness was clear, but his body was still meditating.

"Yongbao." Finally, Qi Yan woke up from the scream. He thought he was dreaming just now, but he didn't expect Rongbao to cry beside him, and his eyelids were swollen. The old housekeeper and the doctor stood by the bed and looked at him. What's going on?

Qi Yan first put his sobbing little lover into his arms and coaxed him: "Baby, don't cry, your eyes are swollen."

Qi Yan turned his head and looked at the old housekeeper and asked, "What's going on?"

The old housekeeper explained, "Master Qi, you have been in a coma all day, and Master Rong is very worried about you."

Qi Yan thought he had just slept, but he slept for almost 24 hours, but he was so anxious about Rongbao.

Rongbao lay in the old man's arms, looked up, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Master Qi..."

Qi Yan rubbed Rongbao's head: "Baby, I'm sorry to worry you."

The doctor standing next to the old housekeeper said in a reproachful tone: "Master Qi, you are so seriously injured that you don't ask me to deal with it for you."

Qi Yan thought that his physical fitness was too strong, which should not be a problem, but this time the injury was much more serious than he thought, because the fragments of the explosion also contained toxic chemicals.

Qi Yan's head is still dizzy and has not recovered.

Rongbao pouted and cried, "Master Qi is injured."

Qi Yan knew that Rongbao would cry until he was so distressed. He wanted to hide it, but he still didn't hide it: "It's just a minor injury."

The doctor said next to him, "Master Qi, you'd better stay at home and recuperate these days. Those toxic chemicals have penetrated into the texture and may be addicted."

"Hmm." It's just right to accompany Rongbao to raise the fetus at home: "Baby, don't cry. I've been playing with you at home these days."

Rongbao closed his tears and put his little hand to the old man's back to touch the wound.

Qi Yan grabbed Rongbao's little hand and warned, "If you touch it randomly, the radish will get bigger. At that time, you can't stand it."

Rongbao still insisted on seeing Master Qi's wound. Even if he risked eating big radishes, he still wanted to confirm whether the wound was better.

Qi Yan had no choice but to let Rongbao touch it a few times.

The wound is actually not particularly serious. The serious thing is that the toxic chemicals penetrate into the body, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to heal.

"Master Qi is injured again..." Rongbao felt that Master Qi was always injured, and his body was covered with scars.

Qi Yan is in this industry. Injury is the norm, and there is nothing he can do.