Chapter 1510: Chapter 1511: Why Did You Come In?

"It’s fine now," Qin Feimo said.

Only then did Li Yuan pack up his things and leave!

Watching Li Yuan’s disappearing back, Feng Jinglei just stood there, a little dazed.

Before she and Qin Feimo had even arrived at the hotel, this Doctor had already been waiting at the door, as if he’d come especially for her. Was it Qin Feimo who’d called him over?

"Achoo!"

A sneeze sounded again, breaking the silence between the two of them.

Looking at her, Qin Feimo spoke softly, "Go take a shower, so your cold doesn’t get worse."

At his words she glanced at him and nodded. She really did want a warm shower; her body felt way too cold.

"She walked into the bedroom, grabbed a change of clothes, and then headed for the bathroom.

She had just reached the door when the man called out to her, "Wait."

She paused, slightly stunned, and turned her head to look at him in confusion.

He stared at her, looking a little ill at ease. "Can you manage on your own?"

She blinked in bafflement at first. It was just a shower—what would be the problem?

"Li Yuan said your hand can’t get wet."

"..." She froze for a few seconds before coming back to herself, and instinctively lowered her head to look at her own hand.

Can’t get wet. Him asking like this, could it be that he wants to...

"I—I can do it!"

With that, she bolted into the bathroom as if fleeing!

Not long after, the sound of running water could be heard from inside.

Qin Feimo’s own clothes were still damp, but he went over to the sofa and sat down, lost in thought.

In his ears, Li Yuan’s voice was still clearly echoing: Better not let it get wet, or it might get infected and inflamed...

In the bathroom, seeing that the water in the tub was already full, Feng Jinglei pulled herself out of her thoughts and turned off the faucet. Just as she was about to undress, a sudden knock on the door startled her, and she hurriedly lowered the arm she had raised.

"What are you doing?" Staring at the bathroom door, with Qin Feimo’s tall, slender silhouette clearly cast on it, Feng Jinglei instinctively tensed up, thinking he was about to barge in.

"Have you taken off your clothes?" He was indeed planning to go in.

But before that, he wasn’t going to just rush in recklessly.

The question was so blunt that Feng Jinglei had no idea how to answer for a moment.

"N-no, not yet."

As soon as she said that and he confirmed she hadn’t taken off her clothes, Qin Feimo really did push the door open and walk in the next second.

Seeing the man who had suddenly barged in, Feng Jinglei looked wary. "W-what are you doing in here?"

Glancing at her guarded expression, Qin Feimo, however, remained calm and composed.

"The Doctor said your hand can’t get wet. Tell me first—what exactly are you planning to do?"

She stared blankly at him, not expecting that he’d rushed in just to ask this.

But asking like this—was he worried her hand would get wet and cause an infection?

If that was the case, and if she couldn’t manage to keep her hand out of the water, then could it be that he’d barged in intending to personally help her bathe?

She looked at Qin Feimo, then at her injured hand. After a few seconds of thought, she spoke slowly. "I’ll bathe in the tub, not under the shower. I’ll soak for a bit and then get out. That should be fine."

The towels were all dry, and she wouldn’t need to wring them out herself. So it didn’t seem too hard to keep her hand out of the water; it was just that wiping her body with one hand would be a little inconvenient.

Hearing that, Qin Feimo was taken aback.

It seemed his worry had been a bit unnecessary.

He gave the woman in front of him a quick glance, then turned and left.

Watching the bathroom door close, afraid he might suddenly rush in again, Feng Jinglei went over and locked it from the inside.

Only then could she relax and properly wash this bath.

Submerging her whole body in the warm water, Feng Jinglei immediately felt much more comfortable.