Chapter 113: Injuries
Thinking in his heart, Xiao Ruoli gently pushed open Lin Qiuhan's door.
The moment he saw the scene in the room, Xiao Ruoli was stunned for a moment, trembling slightly, the green snake-like green tendons burst out, his face became hideous because of the severe pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to osome on his forehead, but Lin Qiuhan's eyes were tightly closed, biting the pillow towel in his mouth, at this moment, Lin Qiuhan's spirit was in a trance, and he was almost unconscious.
Seeing Lin Qiuhan like this, Xiao Ruoli could feel the huge pain that the man in front of him was suffering, and the reason for all this was because of her, and besides, this man did not show it in front of her at all.
Instead, she chose to bear it silently, but she was still doubting this man, and in an instant, a feeling of guilt and self-blame rose from Xiao Ruoli's heart.
Looking at the man in his eyes again, the fear of Lin Qiuhan in Xiao Ruoli's eyes dissipated in an instant, seeing the scene in front of him, Xiao Ruoli also knew that the person in front of him was just an ordinary man, but he was stronger than others, and he would not show his pain in front of others.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Ruoli quickly calmed down his mood.
His eyes quickly scanned the room, and he didn't speak to Lin Qiuhan, Xiao Ruoli knew that the man in front of him was probably already having a hard time even speaking at the moment.
Xiao Ruoli didn't know what the man in front of her had experienced since he was a child, but she believed that a person like Lin Qiuhan would definitely have a medicine box or something.
rummaging in Lin Qiuhan's room, Lin Qiuhan's room was not big, and soon, Xiao Ruoli found a medicine box in a cabinet.
Quickly opened the medicine box, the contents were more complete than Xiao Ruoli imagined, and there were some ointments that Xiao Ruoli didn't know were placed in the medicine box.
However, there are small notes on them, and Xiao Ruoli can also understand that these ointments are used to treat various external injuries.
These ointments were all made by Lin Qiuhan himself, but the formula was taught to him by the old man before his death, and Lin Qiuhan also used it, and the treatment effect of these ointments on external injuries is indeed very good.
Holding the medicine box, Xiao Ruoli immediately sat on the side of Lin Qiuhan's bed.
Looking at Lin Qiuhan, who was lying on the bed, his body trembling and twitching slightly, and his face was painful, Xiao Ruoli felt a burst of guilt in his heart again. Although he was wearing clothes, Xiao Ruoli could still see that several wounds on Lin Qiuhan's body were already swollen.
The wounds here and there stung Xiao Ruoli deeply, and she didn't know which wound to treat for Lin Qiuhan first for a while.
Shaking his head slightly, Xiao Ruoli also knew that this was not the time to hesitate. Forcibly suppressing the uncomfortable emotions in his heart, Xiao Ruoli reached out and grabbed the clothes on Lin Qiuhan's shoulder.
She clearly remembered that Lin Qiuhan was beaten by that gangster at the beginning, and then he was hit hard by the bodyguard.
The moment the clothes were caught, Lin Qiuhan immediately quickly sobered up. The cold eyes opened quickly, Lin Qiu looked at Xiao Ruoli beside him coldly, his arm was just about to be raised, a sharp pain came, and the green tendons on his neck burst out again. And then, seeing the medicine box next to the woman, Lin Qiuhan instantly understood something.
"Whoever let you in, get out......"
But then, Lin Qiuhan shouted coldly, his cold gaze without the slightest emotion.
Since Lin Qiuhan was sensible, he has never shown his weak and weak side, no matter how injured he is, in front of others, he will never fall, he will always be so strong and resolute, like a god of war. He knows very well that he can't fall, at least not in front of others. In other words, it's not that he can't, but he doesn't dare, only by standing, can he live better. No one can understand what life is like for an orphan like him living at the bottom of society. No one let him rely on, all he can rely on is himself. As long as he stands, he can fight......
Even this time, Lin Qiuhan was no exception, although he knew that he had been seriously injured, Lin Qiuhan did not show it in front of this woman at all.
When he returned home, he just silently walked into his room and suffered the severe pain alone, Lin Qiuhan didn't expect it, let alone this woman to come in suddenly.
Lin Qiuhan didn't want women to see his weak and painful appearance, even if he looked like him at this time, even if others saw it, it would only be more afraid of him. Few people can withstand such pain.
Feeling Lin Qiu's cold and indifferent gaze, Xiao Ruoli felt a strong sense of depression, and at that moment, she suddenly had an illusion that if the person standing here at the moment was not her, then that person must have fallen long ago. She could feel the momentum that Lin Qiuhan exuded when he said that he was very hurt at that moment.
Xiao Ruoli couldn't imagine how explosive the man in front of him was. If she hadn't seen Lin Qiuhan, maybe she would never have believed that there were still people who could still burst out with such momentum after being so seriously injured.
Lin Qiuhan's words were cold, and there was no doubt in his tone.
However, biting his lip, Xiao Ruoli shook his head gently.
Immediately afterwards, her hand continued to grab Lin Qiuhan's collar, and before her hand could catch Lin Qiuhan's clothes, "snap"
Lin Qiuhan's hand held Xiao Ruoli's wrist, "Go out and ......"
The cold voice sounded again.
His wrist was grabbed by Lin Qiuhan, and Xiao Ruoli immediately felt a pain in his wrist.
However, then, she still stubbornly shook her head, and tried hard to break away from the hand held by Lin Qiuhan, after all, she was already injured, and the moment she grabbed the woman's wrist, Lin Qiuhan felt a sharp pain in her arm again, and his strength couldn't be used at all, and he was easily opened by the woman in front of him.
didn't give Lin Qiuhan a chance to speak again at all, glanced at the five extra red fingerprints on his wrist, and then, Xiao Ruoli directly picked up the pillow towel that Lin Qiuhan had bitten before on the side, and quickly stuffed it into Lin Qiuhan's mouth, blocking Lin Qiuhan's mouth.
"You'd better stop moving, or you'll only get hurt."
Saying that, Xiao Ruoli quickly pressed Lin Qiuhan's arms hard, because he was worried that Lin Qiuhan would break away from his arms, Xiao Ruoli directly used the strength of his whole body.
And in this way, her body was almost attached to Lin Qiuhan's body, and her face was almost attached to Lin Qiuhan's face.
At this moment, Xiao Ruoli could clearly see every detail on Lin Qiuhan's face, and the blue muscles on his resolute face rose up, falling in Xiao Ruoli's eyes, without feeling scared at all.
Breathing in the hot breath exhaled from Lin Qiuhan's nose, with a faint taste of blood in his breath, Xiao Ruoli instantly felt a burst of heat on his face.
Except for her husband, Xiao Ruoli has never been in such close contact with other men.
At this moment, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
Looking at each other, feeling the firmness in the woman's eyes, the coldness in Lin Qiuhan's eyes slowly faded, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing Lin Qiuhan close his eyes, Xiao Ruoli sat up again from Ma Shan and touched his somewhat hot cheeks, and then Xiao Ruoli's gaze fell on Lin Qiuhan's shoulder again.
Under the clothes, a swollen piece can be clearly seen.
Without speaking, Xiao Ruoli quickly took out a small pair of scissors from the medicine box and carefully cut the clothes that came out of Lin Qiuhan's shoulder.
Fortunately, although it was already autumn at this time, it was not too cold, and when he went out, Lin Qiuhan only wore a long sleeve.
Without much effort, Xiao Ruoli cut Lin Qiuhan's clothes.
And when he saw Lin Qiuhan's shoulder wound, although he had already imagined it to be very serious, when he really saw it, Xiao Ruoli couldn't help but gasp.
The bones of Lin Qiuhan's shoulder seemed to have been shattered, and under a thick scar, you could see the black bruises that had accumulated.
Seeing this, Xiao Ruoli knew that even if Lin Qiuhan's bones were not broken, they must have cracked.
Although she hadn't learned any medical skills, Xiao Ruoli also knew that at this moment she had to let go of the bruise on Lin Qiuhan's shoulder, otherwise, Lin Qiuhan's left arm would probably be scrapped.