Chapter 9 Little Prisoner (9)
Chapter 9 Little Prisoner (9)
Seeing this scene, Song Jin sniffed and shouted angrily, "There! And over there! That's right, that place, and there too!"
Faced with this seemingly petite but aggressive little boy, the burly men had no choice but to obey his instructions and began to clean up the mess in a hurry.
While they were busy, they had to endure the little guy's constant urging and scolding.
Before long, the originally messy venue was finally tidied up.
The burly men approached Oss cautiously with smiles on their faces and said in a low voice, "Captain of the Guards, we have packed everything."
Os, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, narrowed his sharp, hawk-like eyes slightly when he saw this, and squeezed out a word coldly from between his teeth: "Get lost."
When the strong men heard the scolding, they were so frightened that they ran away, crawling and tumbling, for fear that staying for another second would anger the cold-faced evil spirit.
Seeing those people fleeing in a panic, Song Jin couldn't help but pursed her rosy lips, a smug smile appearing on her face.
Then, he turned his head, his eyes fell on Os, and his voice became soft and sticky, and he said softly: "Thank you, Captain of the Guard."
Os nodded expressionlessly, then said calmly, "Don't call me Chief of Guards. Just call me by my first name, Os."
Song Jin nodded obediently, then turned around and prepared to push the cart beside her.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his leg. He looked down and found that his pants at the calf had been torn into a long hole at some point.
Os, who had been paying attention to Song Jin's every move, naturally noticed this situation. He walked forward without hesitation and then quickly squatted down.
After a careful inspection, it was discovered that not only were the pants torn, but even the fair and tender skin inside was cut, and blood was slowly oozing out.
Os looked at the wound and couldn't help but frowned slightly. He raised his head and looked at Song Jin with concern. He lowered his voice and asked, "You're injured. Does it hurt?"
The boy heard this, shook his head, and said softly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much."
Upon seeing this, Os immediately picked up the boy and carried him to the infirmary. The boy was startled and subconsciously stretched out his arms to hook the man's neck.
——Ugh! Os, a thoughtful man is the most attractive!
——I appoint you as my baby's guard!
——Oh, baby, why is he injured!
——It's all those bastards' fault!
...
A moment later, the man brought the boy to the infirmary.
At this moment, the infirmary was unusually quiet, without even a single patient.
There was only a man with long silver hair sitting there leisurely, holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand and savoring it slowly.
When he saw Oss carrying a little prisoner into the infirmary, he was startled for a moment, then put down the cup in his hand, stood up, and walked quickly towards them.
"Hey, what's going on? We even had to trouble our dignified Chief of Guard to personally escort them here!"
The man teased with a playful smile on his face.
However, Os just glanced at him coldly, as if he didn't hear what he said at all. He completely ignored the man's teasing and walked straight towards the bed in the infirmary.
He carefully and gently placed the boy in his arms on the hospital bed.
It was not until then that the man finally saw the appearance of the little prisoner.
The young man in front of me was so beautiful, he looked like an exquisite porcelain doll.
His skin was as white as jade, his facial features were extremely delicate, and his slender and frail body looked even more charming.
Especially at this moment, perhaps due to the severe pain caused by the injury, the boy bit his pink lips tightly, frowning, and his appearance was really adorable.
Os turned to look at the man and said in a serious tone: "He is injured, help him clean the wound."
After saying that, he stepped aside and stared quietly at the boy on the bed.
The man nodded when he heard that, then slowly walked to the cabinet where medical supplies were placed, reached out and picked up a medicine box, turned around and returned to the bedside.
Looking at the boy's face wrinkled in pain, the man whispered, "Take off your pants."
The young man was stunned and looked at the man in the white coat in front of him in disbelief.
Os was also stunned for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Why are you taking it off? It's your calf that's injured."
As soon as he finished speaking, Os pulled up the trouser leg on the boy's calf, revealing the wound.
The man glanced at Os coldly, then picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in some iodine, and gently applied it to the boy's wound.
"Hmm..."
The boy was biting his lips tightly in pain, his eyes were tightly closed, his little face was wrinkled, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red because of the pain.
Seeing this, the doctor whispered to him, "Just bear with it."
Finally, after a long and agonizing ordeal, the boy was able to apply the medicine and bandage his wounds.
The doctor gently instructed: "Don't take a bath, don't get wet, and don't eat spicy food."
The boy looked at the other person and nodded obediently.
The doctor looked at the boy's well-behaved appearance. He couldn't help but touch his head and said softly, "My name is Ika. If you need anything, you can come to me. Remember to change the dressing the day after tomorrow."
Song Jin nodded again to show that he understood.
Os watched the interaction between the two, then walked up with a cold face and whispered to the boy, "I'll take you back."
As the man was speaking, he was about to pick up the boy, but was rejected by Song Jin.
The boy blushed and whispered, "No, I can walk by myself."
So Song Jin limped away with Os, and said goodbye to the doctor before leaving.
Ika smiled and watched the boy leave, a faint light in his eyes, so cute...
The two walked back to where they came from. At this time, Song Jin was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Ao Si and whispered, "You go back first, Ao Si."
"I, I still have work to do."
Oss heard this, frowned tightly, and asked in confusion: "Do you still want to continue working?"
Song Jin heard this and explained, "Yes, I still have to send this dress to be cleaned..."
Austin paused, frowned, and said, "You don't have to do it anymore."
The boy thought about it and suddenly thought of Fu Ling, so he shook his head and whispered, "No... I have to finish washing."