Chapter 39 A Secret Talk in the Bathroom (1/2)
The light returned to the experimental zone and the office. Ning Tao even found a first aid kit after he turned on the switch. This time he did not take his medicine chest with him, but took a d Sacred Needle for a rainy day. The Sacred Needle could not only be used to heal people, but also could be used to punish the wicked person. Therefore, it had now become a must-have stuff for when he got out.
Back at the office, Ning Tao returned the knocked couch to its original place and lifted Lin Qingyu off the floor and put her on it. She had a dart in her left breast, and fortunately it was not very deep.
Under the light, the dart glowed cold, but it was not as striking as what it hit.
”Why did it hurt her in this part of her body?” It was a headache for Ning Tao, but he soon found a reason to convince himself. ”I'm a doctor. What am I embarrassed about? Nothing is more important than the health and life of the patient.”
A doctor taking off his patient's clothes was not in the ordinary sense of the word.
Ning Tao picked up a paper knife, sterilized it with alcohol, and then carefully cut open Lin Qingyu's evening dress. A bra made of a fleshy hemispherical fabric and a sponge exposed to his eyes. The dart went right into her bra and bit into her skin. Anyway, Lin Qingyu was not badly hurt.
In that case, thanks to the phone's blocking of the dart, which caused most of the impact to be cancelled out, and her bra, which served as a ”bullet-proof shield” and cancelled out some of the rest impact, she would otherwise have been stabbed to death.
Taking a deep breath, Ning Tao reached out, grabbed the tail of the dart, and then lifted it.
As the dart was pulled out of the wound, a stream of blood rushed out. The bright red blood on Lin Qingyu's white skin made a bewitching and attractive picture.
”Whew!” Lin Qingyu suddenly woke up under the pain. Upon seeing Ning Tao, she unconsciously asked, ”Where's the old man?”
”Don't worry, the old man has already escaped and you are safe now,” Ning Tao replied. ”Lie still while I treat your wound.”
Lin Qingyu suddenly realized something and sat up on the couch with her arms supported. At the same time, her eyes turned to her chest. A second later, she let out a scream. ”Ah—”
Ning Tao was so startled by her scream that the dart in his hand fell to the floor with a plink.
Attracted by the crisp sound, Lin Qingyu looked at the dart stained with her blood.
”Relax, I'm treating you,” Ning Tao said. ”Lie down, your wound is still bleeding. I'll take care of it for you.”
Upon hearing his words, Lin Qingyu sat up straight on the couch and stared at Ning Tao with her big black eyes.
”Your wound is still bleeding and must be treated,” Ning Tao braced himself and told Lin Qingyu. ”Will you undress yourself, or shall I help you?”
”Is it deep?”
”No,” replied Ning Tao.
”Then you tell me what to do and I'll take care of it myself,” Lin Qingyu said. ”Turn around and don't look at me.”
Ning Tao thought for a moment and agreed, ”All right, it's not deep. You can handle it by yourself.” Then he turned around and waited for Lin Qingyu to ask him what to do.
”Is the dart poisoned?” Lin Qingyu's voice sounded.
”Why do you ask?” Ning Tao questioned curiously.
”The martial artists in the movies like using poisoned darts. Is, is the dart hit me poisoned?”
Then Ning Tao picked up the dart from the floor and sniffed it. He did not smell the poison on the dart before, but Lin Qingyu's concern caused his anxiety, so he wanted to confirm again.
”What if it's poisoned?” Lin Qingyu got nervous again.
”What do people handle it in the movies?” Ning Tao shot back.
The scene of a chivalrous martial artist sucking poison blood out of the wound suddenly came to Lin Qingyu's mind, and she blushed all of a sudden. ”Is, is it really poisoned?”
Ning Tao laughed and answered, ”Don't worry. It's not poisonous.”
”You...” Lin Qingyu glared at Ning Tao as if she wanted to jump on him and bite him, but this little joke made her completely relaxed and no longer nervous.
Ning Tao then changed the subject. ”You take off your... Well, take a cotton ball dipped in alcohol to clean the wound, then put it on the wound, and fixed it with tape.”
As these words were spoken, he heard a rustling sound behind him, and then a groan of pain between the clenched teeth.
Ning Tao couldn't control his mind to imagine the scene behind him, and a strange idea came to him. ”If I told her that the dart was poisoned, would she...”
He dared not think any more, feeling a little uncomfortable.
However, it was just a man's fantasy in some way, which was a natural reaction. In reality, he would never do that.
After a good while, Lin Qingyu said, ”Doctor Ning, would you mind lending me your jacket?”
Ning Tao immediately took off his jacket and turned to give it to Lin Qingyu.
”Ah!” Lin Qingyu let out a yelp and turned her back on Ning Tao. ”You, you turn around!” she cried in panic.
”Sorry, sorry, I didn't see anything.” Ning Tao threw his jacket on the couch and immediately turned his back on her.
Lin Qingyu went to Ning Tao after putting on the jacket. ”Now what should we do?” she inquired.