Zhou Xingyun had no choice but to turn around and go back.

The three of them glanced at each other, this week's son was famous, and they all saw the importance of the owner before. If Zhou Gongzi is willing to make a move, they will still be happy to see it.

Back in Su Zixian's yard, Zhou Xingyun brought clean water, took out all the healing medicines on his body, and lined them up one by one, he found clean clothes in the closet, which were also prepared on the side, and clean cloth strips to bandage wounds.

Everything should be prepared.

Finally, the last step is to begin.

Looking at Su Zixian who was still unconscious on the couch, he made a difficulty, stretched out his hand, but hesitated.

He is a man, a woman of Su Zixian, and men and women are not kissed.

However, Su Zixian's injury really can't be delayed any longer.

He patted his head, Zhou Xingyun, when is this, between life and death, life is at stake, where do you still need to care about these side matters? Today is to save people, if Miss Su blames, it's a big deal...... It's a big deal to be responsible.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore and started to remove Su Zixian's clothes.

Bloody clothes stained and stuck to the wounds.

Meticulous and careful, he removed the bloody clothes with light and quick movements.

The outer garment was removed.

Underwear, removed.

The undershirt is a belly pocket, apricot yellow, embroidered with delicate plum blossoms, wrapping her delicate body, showing the peaks and edges, and the mountains are in sight.

There were two breaks in the belly pocket, one for the other two wounds.

Although Zhou Xingyun had the purpose of saving people, he had no thoughts in his heart, but after all, he still didn't dare to remove her belly pocket, he held a clean and soft cloth soaked in water in his hand, gently opened his belly pocket, and cleaned the wounds under the broken places very quickly and gently. Although he didn't see it, his hand inevitably touched her smooth and soft skin, and even if he had no evil thoughts, it still made his face hot.

After washing, sprinkle with gold medicine.

There were only two wounds on the entire belly pocket, and they were not deep, so it was not difficult to deal with, but he was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, it was finally dealt with, and he unconsciously let out a long breath.

Most of the wounds are on the shoulders and backs and arms.

Zhou Xingyun settled down and continued to deal with it, and the next action was much faster.

It took an hour just to clean the wound and bandage the wound, and then to put on clean clothes for her.

When dressing, because Su Zixian was still in a coma, he had to let her lean on his arms, her body was soft and fragrant, Zhou Xingyun only felt red and red, and hurriedly helped her get dressed, and then carried her to the bed.

Looking at Su Zixian, who was wearing clean clothes, lying quietly on the bed, her eyebrows frowning slightly, her pale face, thinking of the first time she saw her, she was calm and free.

I don't know what the relationship between her and Xiao Qingqing is, there are really some similarities between the personalities of the two people.

The external injuries have been dealt with, but the trouble is the internal injuries, even if he is lucky, she has to guide his internal force in a conscious state to return her disordered internal breath to the right path.

But Su Zixian's current state is too bad, even if she wakes up, I'm afraid she won't have the strength, right?

Zhou Xingyun was a little worried, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out the pill inside, and only one was left. I had fed her two pills before, one was vomited by her, and the pill was stained on the ground, so it lost its effect, and the other one she ate it, but with such a serious injury, it was obviously not enough.