Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 55 - 31: A Man’s Waist Must Not Be Touched

Chapter 55: Chapter 31: A Man’s Waist Must Not Be Touched

Hearing the nurse’s words, Ji Sang suddenly lifted her head, her movement slightly too big, causing her waist injury to be pulled.

“Hisss—”

“Don’t move”

The man’s icy fingers gently pressed on her waist.

Ji Sang’s waist was very white and also very slender, making the long scar exceptionally conspicuous, mottled with purplish bruises, looking somewhat terrifying.

Fu Yisi looked down at her waist, his lips tightly pursed, almost devoid of any color. His face had been somber since the moment he heard the news in the dean’s office, and now it was even more gloomy.

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“How did this happen?”

Even though Ji Sang was lying on the bed and couldn’t see Fu Yisi’s face, she could sense that he was a bit angry.

No, he was very angry.

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The air in the room seemed to have cooled down considerably.

Ji Sang opened her mouth, suppressed what she initially wanted to ask, and obediently replied,

“It was from a collision with a cart.”

The fingers the man had placed on her waist tensed slightly, then he gently lifted them and pressed on different spots where the colors varied in intensity.

“Does it hurt?”

Fu Yisi watched the woman’s lips slowly clamp tighter, his eyebrows knitting more fiercely.

Ji Sang shook her head.

“It’s not bad.”

Fu Yisi’s movements paused, and his deep eyes were like the freezing depths of a winter pond, colder and more bone-chilling the deeper they went, even the fine lines of his handsome jaw tightening.

“Ji Sang,”

He called her name softly.

“Hm?”

Ji Sang turned her head, just like that, watching the man who was examining her injuries. He was tall, blocking most of the light in front of her, so she couldn’t see his expression clearly.

But she thought, it definitely wouldn’t look good.

Then, she saw his Adam’s apple bob twice.

“If it hurts, say it.”

His voice suddenly became husky.

Once Fu Yisi finished speaking, the room went exceptionally quiet, with only the slightly heavy and slow breathing of the two people audible.

Ji Sang stayed silent for a moment, yet she shook her head again,

“I’m not in pain, I’m not afraid of pain.”

Fu Yisi glanced at her, then looked down again, his gaze returning to her waist. His well-defined fingers moved to her already purplish waist pit, increased the pressure without any gentleness, and pressed down.

Ji Sang: ….

Tears of reflex welled up immediately, and Ji Sang took a sharp breath,

“It hurts…”

Fu Yisi gave her another faint glance then retracted his hand, turned around to fetch various medications, and placed them on a tray. He brought them over and set them beside the bed.

“Being afraid of pain isn’t something shameful.”

Ji Sang was speechless, staring at the man with wide eyes.

“I’m not scared… it was clearly you just now…”

With no notion of gentleness.

These last few words were automatically muted under the man’s gaze, and a sense of grievance slowly welled up inside her.

She was worried about him being sad and upset over the failure of the surgery, worried he would be troubled by disputes with patients, hence she rushed over from the TV station to see him. And yet, he intentionally hurt her.

Stupid man.

Ji Sang pursed her lips, turned away, facing the window, not wanting to see Fu Yisi anymore.

Fu Yisi put on his gloves, and his cool fingers once again touched the woman’s waist, this time with a gentle, adept disinfecting and medicating touch.

Suddenly, Ji Sang’s body shrank a little.

Fu Yisi’s action paused.

“Did I press too hard?”

Ji Sang buried her head in her arms, stuttering a bit, without saying a word.

Through the entire process, except for a sting during disinfection, there was no sensation of pain. Fu Yisi’s movements were very light, and the chill from his fingers penetrated through the gloves to her waist, a tingling sensation that quickly spread from that bit of skin under the man’s touch all over her spine to her scalp.

It wasn’t pain, it was ticklish.

Her body felt numb and tingly, her heart itchy.

Ji Sang frowned slightly, then said softly,

“Can… can we have Nurse Xiao Li come instead?”

After saying that, Ji Sang closed her eyes tightly.

Actually, being like this now made her quite uncomfortable.

Her clothes were wet, and in treating the wound, more than half was lifted, exposing almost her entire waist area. Even though Fu Yisi was completely treating her as a doctor, she couldn’t handle it.

Especially when she still hadn’t sorted out the troubling thoughts and emotions.

Fu Yisi appeared unfazed and continued to treat the last part. He frowned upon seeing Ji Sang’s clothes that could no longer be worn.

“Ji Sang”

The man spoke softly.

“Hm?”

“Count for yourself, what have you done to yourself these past few days?”

On his way from the dean’s office, he had already heard from Xiao Zhang. A cart filled with medicine had crashed straight into her. Did she really think she was impervious like a metal barrier?

Ji Sang pursed her lips, also aware that she indeed troubled Fu Yisi these days.

“I….”

“I’m not blaming you.”

Fu Yisi’s voice was very low as he took off his white coat and draped it over Ji Sang.

“Turn to the side a bit.”

“Hm? Are you done?”

Ji Sang turned her head, puzzled, but still slowly moved her body according to his words. She had only turned halfway when suddenly, the man bent down and picked her up.

“Ah!”

Ji Sang exclaimed softly, eyes wide as she looked at Fu Yisi.

“What are you doing?”

The man didn’t say anything but carried her straight out of the consultation room.

Song Xiu, who had been waiting outside, immediately looked over when he heard the noise, only to be met with the sight of the man holding the woman in his arms.

“Sister Ji….”

After calling out, Song Xiu suddenly found himself at a loss for words.

If he still didn’t understand or acknowledge the intimate relationship between Sister Ji and Dr. Fu now, then he was truly deceiving himself.

His hand hanging by his side clenched and then released. Song Xiu covered up his emotions and looked at Ji Sang in the man’s arms again.

“Sister Ji, is the injury not too serious?”

Meeting Song Xiu’s somewhat meaningful gaze, Ji Sang realized the impact her current appearance with Fu Yisi must have had on him.

Especially since she still had been able to conceal her relationship with Fu Yisi from Song Xiu.

Ji Sang: …..

“That… I’m fine, Song Xiu, you go back first.”

After saying that, she buried her head in Fu Yisi’s neck, and her hanging hand unconsciously pinched the man’s waist.

It was all Fu Yisi’s fault.

Fu Yisi: …..

The man’s eyebrows lifted slightly, looking down at the woman in his arms, a subtle smile flickering in his eyes. He gave Song Xiu a profound look.

The gazes of the two men met in the air.

Silent sparks.

The battle between men arrived without a sound.

Fu Yisi’s lips curved slightly as he casually looked away.

The kid was still too green.

Fu Yisi took Ji Sang straight to his office, not placing her on the hospital bed, but letting her sit on the office desk.

The cold touch made Ji Sang gasp.

She anxiously looked up, seeing a tinge of playfulness in Fu Yisi’s eyes, her heartbeat missing a beat.

“What… what are you doing?”

Fu Yisi quietly watched the panic in Ji Sang’s eyes, seemingly nonchalant as he lifted his hand to tuck the hair on her face behind her ear.

“Ji Sang”

The man’s voice was deep, as rich as a cello. Despite having a great voice, at this moment, Ji Sang was not in the mood to appreciate it.

“Hm?”

Her voice trembled.

She didn’t know what Fu Yisi was up to. He brought her to his office and then… sat her on the office desk.

Fu Yisi looked at the woman’s reactions amusedly, slowly lowered his head, and by her ear, he began to speak.

“Men’s waists are not to be touched, didn’t you know?”