"My name is Luo Ziling, this is Qingfeng Village," Luo Ziling finally reacted and hurriedly answered, "I was picking herbs on the mountain when I came across you injured. Seeing how serious your injuries were, I rescued you and brought you back here."
Luo Ziling looked at the woman's eyes with an honest face, a shallow smile still in his eyes.
Although he had seen this woman's body, it was necessary to save her life.
Having saved this woman's life and seen things he shouldn't have, there was nothing to feel embarrassed about, right?
Aren't all doctors in hospitals like this? It is said that many hospitals' gynecology and obstetrics departments have male doctors.
Finding such a reason to relieve himself, Luo Ziling felt much more at ease.
"You saved me?" Looking at Luo Ziling's calm expression and those eyes as pure as a deep pool, the injured woman's anger in her eyes lessened a bit, but her tone was still stiff.
"Yes, you were shot once in the chest and once in the leg. I was coming back from picking herbs and just happened to see you unconscious on the hillside, so I rescued you," Luo Ziling said with a slight blush, "I've already removed the bullets for you and treated the wounds completely, applying golden sore medicine powder. I also brewed some medicine that is very beneficial for your recovery, and you can take it in a while."
The medicine he applied to the woman was a carefully formulated secret recipe, which would be very expensive if measured in money, and Luo Ziling felt a bit heartache.
The woman stared at Luo Ziling with dead eyes, but her expression softened a bit more than before.
"I've told you everything you want to know. If you don't want to tell me your story, I won't ask," Luo Ziling said, walking over and bringing over the stewed porridge, "Eat something first, you must be hungry."
"Where's my gun?" The woman completely ignored Luo Ziling's words, turning her head left and right, looking for something.
Her voice was quite pleasant, but it was very cold, making people feel uncomfortable.
"I've kept all your belongings safe. I washed your clothes for you; they should be wearable by tomorrow," Luo Ziling walked over, took all the things the injured woman had brought with her, and placed them beside her bed, "These are your belongings, is anything missing?"
The woman grabbed the gun that had always been with her and never left her side, but after gripping it tightly a few times, she finally let go.
The little strength she had regained had already been exhausted, and she didn't feel any threat from Luo Ziling.
"Let me feed you," Luo Ziling took two pillows, propped them under the injured woman's head without asking, and let her lie half-reclined on the bed.
The woman wanted to struggle, but she couldn't muster the strength, so she could only glare at Luo Ziling with annoyed eyes, but Luo Ziling completely ignored her.
He tucked in the corner of the blanket to prevent the woman's body from being exposed, then went over to bring the bowl of porridge that was no longer very hot.
"I just finished cooking the porridge, eat some," Luo Ziling scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to the woman's mouth.
The woman frowned and looked at Luo Ziling a few times. Luo Ziling looked back at her honestly, still with a shallow smile on his face.
After a few seconds of a standoffish gaze, the woman finally softened her expression and opened her pretty little mouth.
With a "whoosh," she sucked all the porridge from the spoon into her mouth, chewed a few times, and then swallowed.
Watching the woman's eating movements, Luo Ziling felt a sense of pleasure.
She really was quite beautiful, and she had a great figure, a true beauty---that was Luo Ziling's impression of her now.
Soon, a bowl of hot porridge was finished by the woman, and she still seemed to want more as she licked her lips.
Watching the woman lick her lips, a term popped into Luo Ziling's head: playful and cute.
No, it should be two terms.
He also licked his lips, a subconscious action.
However, the woman saw this action, and her previously relaxed eyebrows furrowed slightly again.
Luo Ziling didn't care and went to get the brewed medicine, "I'll feed you the medicine. This medicine will help you recover your strength quickly and promote wound healing. After taking the medicine, have a good sleep, and tomorrow will be a different day."
The woman pursed her pretty little mouth, looking warily at the bowl in Luo Ziling's hand and then at his face.
Luo Ziling didn't say anything more, tested the temperature of the medicine bowl, then scooped up a spoonful of medicine and brought it to the woman's mouth.
The woman eventually opened her pretty little mouth and drank the soup medicine.
The medicine was bitter, and she slightly furrowed her brow, but she continued to drink.
Soon, a bowl of soup medicine was all in the woman's stomach.
After eating, the woman's complexion became a bit rosier, and she looked even more handsome and charming.
Having regained some strength, she reached for the gun again, but after extending her hand, she realized she wasn't wearing anything and quickly withdrew her hand back under the covers, while glaring at Luo Ziling with a murderous look.
She could imagine what Luo Ziling had done to her while treating her wounds, what he had seen.
Luo Ziling acted as if he hadn't seen anything and went to clean up the bowls and dishes.
Drowsiness quickly overcame her, and after a faint yawn, the woman closed her eyes.
Luo Ziling came over, took the pillows from behind her, and she didn't open her eyes, just her long eyelashes fluttered slightly.
After turning off the light, Luo Ziling made a temporary bed to sleep on.
The bed the woman was lying on was originally his own.
Today had been a bit tiring, and Luo Ziling quickly fell into a deep sleep.
After a while, the injured woman also fell into a deep sleep.
She slept very soundly, and it wasn't until the next day when it was bright outside that Luo Ziling woke up.
After getting dressed, he saw that the woman in the next bed was still sleeping soundly. He walked over to her bed quietly, took a careful look at her face, and seeing that her complexion was rosier than last night but not sickly, he finally felt relieved.
He changed into his hiking shoes, ready to go out for morning exercise, which was an essential part of his routine after waking up.
However, what Luo Ziling didn't expect was that as he gently closed the door and left the room, the woman slowly opened her eyes.
She had already woken up, but she had deliberately kept her eyes closed.
After lying still with her eyes open for a while, feeling Luo Ziling walking away from the house, she struggled to sit up.
But a piercing pain from the injured areas in her chest and leg made her face twist slightly, and she had to give up the idea of getting up.
But she couldn't continue lying down, the extreme fullness of her bladder made her face turn red.
Lying still for so long, and having drunk porridge and soup medicine before going to bed last night, no matter how good her physical foundation was, her bladder capacity was limited.
Originally, she wanted to get up and discreetly take care of her physiological needs after Luo Ziling left, but after moving a bit, she ultimately had to give up.
But physiological needs couldn't be ignored, she couldn't just lie there and release the pressure from below, right?
Filled with an unprecedented sense of embarrassment, she felt like she wanted to die.
What should she do?