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Ling Yang was raised in Caihua's house for two days, under the meticulous care of Caihua's mother and daughter, the high fever gradually subsided, although he was still lying on the kang and couldn't get up, with the support of others, he was finally able to sit against the wall for a while, and his body recovered quite well. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In addition to the flesh wounds that looked very terrifying, Ling Yang's most serious injuries were the internal organs. Ling Yang was already able to use the power of his ability slightly, and he could see that his lungs were torn, and his gallbladder and liver were also severely perforated, which must have been squeezed out by the broken bricks and tiles when the grain store collapsed.

Fortunately, Ling Yang could use his healing ability to warm his internal organs and flesh wounds, and it was only a matter of time before he recovered his health.

Ying'er learned from her mother that Ling Yang promised to take the mother and daughter away together after her injuries were healed, and she was naturally overjoyed to cross the border and settle in Huaguo.

Although Ying'er is only thirteen or fourteen years old, because she has been with her mother all the year round, she has come into contact with all kinds of men, and her psychological age is much more mature than her actual age, knowing that her mother entrusted herself to Ling Yang as a servant, it is the shadow of the girl's Huaichun age, looking at Ling Yang's eyes, she unconsciously felt a little more shy and longing.

Ling Yang didn't notice the strangeness of Ying'er, but Ling Yang didn't lose his conscience to the point where he had to take advantage of the woman who just knew how to leave, and he strongly refused Ying'er's ambiguous attitude in his heart.

It's just that Ling Yang has just recovered from his serious injuries and can't take care of himself, so he has to reluctantly accept Ying'er's care, and let Ying'er carry a bowl of porridge and soup, spoonful by spoon, into Ling Yang's mouth.

Ying'er fed Ling Yang half a bowl of white rice porridge, took out a handkerchief with a girl's body fragrance, and carefully cleaned the corners of Ling Yang's mouth. It was just time to change the dressing, Caihua brought in a pot of warm water, scissors anti-inflammatory powder and other things, put them in front of Ying'er, smiled and turned to leave.

Shadow's face flushed, and she gently lifted the blanket covering Ling Yang's body, revealing Ling Yang's red fruit body wrapped in strips of cloth. Only a small part of the wounds on Ling Yang's body began to scab, and the recovery speed was three or four times faster than that of ordinary people, but because some wounds were too deep to heal in a short time, they should be cleaned up frequently and replaced with new medicine powder to avoid complications caused by infection.

Some of the blood oozing from Ling Yang's wound had coagulated into blood stains, firmly sticking to the strip of cloth that wrapped the wound. Shadow had to pick up a little warm water and slowly dissolve the stagnant blood clots, so that the strips of cloth could be cut with scissors, and then peeled off little by little.

Ling Yang was defenseless, and his body was brushed by the soft fingers of the shadow, and a layer of goosebumps trembled on his skin. When Ying'er was cleaning a wound on Ling Yang's lower abdomen, her hands were a little heavier, and a painful and itchy feeling came, and Ling Yang's body actually reacted.

Ling Yang showed his timidity in front of an underage girl, and hurriedly laughed a few times to hide his embarrassment: "Don't mind Ying'er, my brother has just been lying on the kang for a long time, and the firepower is strong, the firepower is strong, and the firepower is strong, you must not take it to heart......"

Ying'er knew that she had been given to Lingyang by her mother to use as a servant, and in Ying'er's thinking, the servant was the master's private property, and no matter what the master did to her, it was not excessive. Although Ying'er was extremely shy in her heart, she still tried to make a down-to-earth and generous expression on her face, and muttered in a thin voice: "It's okay, I thought I hurt you." Please, please be attentive, or I won't be able to change your dressing......"

Shadow'er's palms began to tremble uncontrollably slightly, Ling Yang had no choice but to close his eyes, imagining that he was standing in the snow for several cold days, being poured down by a basin of cold water, and an unbearable chill was instantly transmitted throughout his entire body, and the second bastard brother who stood tall gradually returned to normal.

In the past two days, Ying'er has changed Ling Yang's medicine four times independently, and her movements have already been practiced very skillfully. But this time, Ying'er's fingers didn't seem to be very obedient, and Ling Yang grinned in pain, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it, and hated and scolded his disobedient second brother in his heart: "It's all so blamed on you, if you didn't probe your brain and frighten the little girl who didn't know how to do things, would my brother be able to follow you to suffer this crime?" If it weren't for the fact that you can inherit the face of your brother's ancestry, my brother would have cut you off with a knife! Follow my brother around like a little tail all day long, not to mention the long place, all the blessings are enjoyed by you, what is my brother fishing, be honest with me! ”

Ling Yang stayed in Caihua's house for two days, Caihua didn't dare to go out and walk around during the day, lest he expose Ling Yang's traces, and it was a curfew period at night, so he couldn't go out, the few grains and rice at home were exhausted, and Ling Yang needed fresh and nutritious food.

In Caihua's house, there is a small radio left by an old man, which can be loaded into two dry batteries. Caihua was afraid that Lingyang would be bored, so she put the radio next to Lingyang's pillow to relieve her boredom.

Because of its friendship with China, the Southern Dynasties have always respected Huaguo as their big brother, so their radio programs are broadcast in the official language of the Southern Dynasties and Mandarin Chinese.

Ling Yang heard the announcer report to the people of the whole country in an enthusiastic tone, saying that it was the terrorists who had caused two terrorist attacks in Liujing, which had caused less than 10 civilian casualties, and that the terrorists had all been apprehended, so as to calm the panic among the people.

Because of the excessive curfew and city-wide search, it can only cause more panic, and the South Korea defined this incident as a terrorist attack by Western countries against the socialism of the South Korea, and it is expected that the terrorists who have fled must have sneaked out of the territory of the South Korea through hidden channels, and the military and police patrolling the streets have gradually relaxed and relaxed the state of emergency alert throughout the country.

Even though Liujing was the capital of the Southern Dynasties, the supply of electricity to the people was not sufficient on time, and power outages were commonplace, and at night, the electricity could only be enough to supply high-end buildings and residences where officials lived.

Ling Yang lay in the dark bedroom, moved his sore neck, and felt that his body was still in a fiery pain, but he finally had senses, not as numb as the previous two days, which was a sign that his physical condition had improved.

The small wounds on Ling Yang's back, a few of which had fallen scabs, grew fresh pink tender flesh, and felt extremely itchy, and he couldn't move when he wanted to scratch it, so he had to hum and chirp bitterly. Just as Ling Yang endured the pain of insects and ants crawling on his back, a petite figure slipped in quietly while it was dark.

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