My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce
Chapter 1207 - 1207 1207 She Knows How to Comfort Him Now

Chapter 1207: Chapter 1207: She Knows How to Comfort Him Now? Chapter 1207: Chapter 1207: She Knows How to Comfort Him Now? Lu Lingche whispered, “I really don’t need to be hospitalized. Just using your ointment will be fine. How about I stand up and walk a few steps to show you?”

Qiao Yin, fearing that he would indeed forcibly stand up and walk to show her, quickly pressed down firmly on his shoulder. “You are not allowed to stand up! You must be hospitalized!”

Seeing her so determined this time and fearing that she would get angry, Lu Lingche agreed, “Then I’ll stay for one night, and I should be fine by tomorrow. It’s just a fever; there’s no need for such a fuss.”

Qiao Yin knew it was not as simple as just a fever. With tears in her eyes, she pushed him out to complete the hospitalization procedures, and then she pushed him into the ward.

As soon as Lu Lingche entered the ward, he asked in surprise, “Did you pick the best room in your hospital for me?” The luxury was comparable to a five-star hotel.

“Yes, this is the top presidential suite in our hospital.”

“Do I deserve such treatment?”

Qiao Yin paused for a moment, looking at his abnormal complexion and his legs that appeared very swollen even under his trousers, feeling a pang of pain in her heart. “I’m the largest shareholder of the hospital. I still have this much authority. You saved me, naturally, I want you to have the best.”

This made Lu Lingche feel a bit better. After all, when his older brother was with Qiao Yin, she did not use her power to let his brother stay in the presidential suite.

He felt that he still held some place in Qiao Yin’s heart.

Qiao Yin helped Lu Lingche onto the bed, propped up his pillow to make him more comfortable, and then reached out to unbuckle his belt.

Lu Lingche immediately grabbed her hand. “Don’t look, just give me the ointment, and I’ll apply it myself.”

Qiao Yin looked at him curiously. “You know how to be shy?”

Lu Lingche just chuckled softly. “I have thick skin; I’m not shy. It’s just that the wound on my leg doesn’t look very good, so you better not look.”

Was he actually concerned about how it looked?

Could it be that he wanted to only show her his most handsome side and was afraid that she would dislike him if she saw his worse side?

That was a bit silly.

Qiao Yin didn’t speak, she pulled his hand away and helped him take off his trousers.

What came into view was his massively swollen thigh.

The thigh was a dark purple color, the wound was wrapped in a bandage, and at that moment, the bandage had already turned red.

It looked incredibly painful, yet he acted as if nothing was wrong.

Qiao Yin had only checked his injuries in the ambulance, and at that time they had not been so severe, but now, his leg looked terrifying.

“Lu Lingche, the bruising on your leg is too severe, and there’s also major nerve damage. Continuing like this won’t work; your blood circulation is poor, and you will soon lose sensation in your leg!”

Lu Lingche in fact felt his leg was already starting to lose sensation, but he had thought that was a normal occurrence after an injury. Seeing Qiao Yin worried like that, was it not normal?

“Wait here for me, I’ll go back to the office to get the medical box!”

“I’ll go with you, I’m not comfortable letting you go alone.”

“This is a hospital, what are you worried about? If you come with me, you’ll need to put your trousers back on and sit in a wheelchair, which is too time-wasting!”

Lu Lingche didn’t speak, but he gripped Qiao Yin’s hand tightly and wouldn’t let go.

Qiao Yin, both angry and anxious, finally gave in, lowered her head and kissed him on the face. “I’ll be right back, okay?”

Lu Lingche hadn’t expected her to actually kiss him, and in his shock, he slightly loosened his grip on Qiao Yin’s hand.

Seizing the moment, Qiao Yin pulled away and ran out of his ward.

Lu Lingche touched his cheek, a faint smile playing on his lips. She actually knew how to coax him? That was not easy.

A few minutes later, Qiao Yin came back holding her unique medical box.

She pulled up a chair, sat in front of Lu Lingche’s bed, carefully sterilized the needles, and then began to give him acupuncture.

At first, Lu Lingche didn’t feel much, but as the frequency of the acupuncture increased, he found his leg growing more and more painful, until by the end, his face was pale, and he could no longer speak.