Chapter 98: A Bottle of Safflower Oil (6)

"Hmm." Jin Yang responded, took Qin Shi's words to heart, and said, "Then there is nothing else, Uncle Qin, you rest early." ”

Before hanging up the phone, Qin Shi seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "Haiyang, have you found Rui Rui's mother?" ”

Jin Yang didn't expect Qin Shi to ask like this, and after a pause, he said, "No, what's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, it's the first time I've seen you care so much about a person, I thought it was Rui Rui's mother back."

Jin Yang lowered his eyes, did not speak, and waited for the phone on the other end to be cut off, he took the mobile phone off his ear, put it in front of the passenger seat, drove along the road, with memory, found the nearest 24-hour pharmacy, bought a bottle of safflower oil, and drove back to the apartment.

Jin Yang entered the bedroom and found that Lin Shen had already fallen asleep, he put the safflower oil on the coffee table in the bedroom, went to the bathroom lightly, took a basin of hot water, soaked it in a clean towel that had been disinfected, and after scalding it, he took it out, wrung out the water, and then gently walked out of the bathroom and turned back to the bedside.

Jin Yang was afraid that Lin Shen would catch a cold, so he just lifted the quilt at Lin Shenshen's feet, half-squatted on the ground, and gently covered the hot towel on Lin Shenshen's injured toe.

Jin Yang tossed several times in a row before stopping, still squatting in front of the bed, stretched out his hand, took safflower oil, poured some in the palm of his hand, first rubbed it gently, warmed it up, and then applied it to Lin Shenshen's toes, and then gently kneaded it along her red and swollen place.

Lin Shen in her sleep, in fact, she didn't sleep well, she always felt that the injured part of her foot came from a burst of unspeakable discomfort, but she was so tired, the whole person didn't want to move, when she was half asleep and groggy, she suddenly felt that her feet were covered with a layer of things, a hot feeling came, she subconsciously wanted to kick her feet, but her hand pressed her ankle, so that she couldn't move.

The hot temperature soaked into her toes, and after a while, it became indescribably comfortable, and she stretched her eyebrows, still closed her eyes, and remained half-asleep.

I can't tell how many times I repeated that kind of hot water, and then there was a coolness on her feet, like the smell of safflower oil, she longitudinated her nose, and felt that there were fingers kneading her wound, at first it was a little painful, and after a while, the pain dissipated, and the strength of the man's fingertips was very good, gentle and orderly, causing most of the heaviness in her wound to dissipate.

Her feet were pinched for most of the day before the fingers gently left, and then her feet were covered again.

Lin deeply and subconsciously felt that this was like a dream.

I'm afraid that she has been taking care of herself for too long alone, so she will have such a beautiful dream now.

This dream may be too beautiful, Lin curled up in the quilt deeply, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook a smile, as if he had gained some contentment, and finally fell into a complete sleep-