Chapter 197: Professional

Wei Wu finally glanced down at her.

The eyes were a little obscure, and there was a hint of inquiry.

Shuang'er just raised his head, unexpectedly confronted him, inexplicably felt a trace of heat on his cheeks, hurriedly staggered, and laughed dryly, "I asked casually, asked casually, and didn't mean anything else." ”

A woman suddenly praised the fragrance on other people's clothes, and no matter how she heard it, she felt that there was another layer of meaning.

Shuang'er was secretly annoyed, why did she break her ankle, her brain was not flexible, how could she ask this kind of topic.

She didn't say a word, and looked at the carriage dozens of meters away.

I breathed a sigh of relief that it was finally here.

Wei Wu put Shuang'er on the carriage and turned around and went out without saying anything.

Shuang'er breathed a sigh of relief, finally not so embarrassed.

She slowly moved into the carriage and found a comfortable place to lie down.

The carriage was spacious enough to lie down, so she carefully put her feet aside and took a soft pillow to cushion under her head.

Sigh pleasantly.

Since you can't get a good night's sleep.

He was about to squint, when the cold curtain was lifted suddenly, and Wei Wu got two wooden sticks out of nowhere and walked in.

Shuang'er sat up suddenly, her feet shifted uncontrollably, and she gasped in pain.

She hugged her feet and asked, "Why are you back again?" ”

Wei Wu put down the wooden stick and took out a bottle of medicinal oil from his arms that invigorated blood and dispelled blood stasis, "Give you medicine." ”

Shuang'er then remembered that just now her uncle had instructed Wei Wu to give her medicine, and she dared to love him just left, and he went to get the medicine.

She hurriedly excused herself: "No, no, you put the medicinal oil here, I'll come by myself later." ”

I was a little surprised in my heart, my uncle has always been cautious and subtle, let Wei Wu carry himself back, how can he still let him drug himself?

It hurt her ankle, and she had to take off her socks and roll up her trouser legs, which was absolutely inappropriate in front of a man.

Wei Wu saw that she refused, and he didn't force it, and as soon as he put the medicinal oil aside, he turned around and left.

As soon as the curtain was lowered, he turned back and said, "The two sticks are fixed to the ankles, and I will remember to tie them myself later." ”

Shuang'er nodded, and said a few words of thanks.

Seeing that the curtain fell, he took off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, and prepared to pour some medicinal oil and rub it himself.

Wei Wu did not leave after getting out of the carriage, but leaned on the carriage and stood there motionless.

"Shhh...... Whew......"

There was a whispering sound of shuang'er gasping in the carriage, mixed with a few broken thoughts, "Ya, it hurts so much, I knew I wouldn't be able to kill that stone, hiss...... Forget it, forget it, let's wait for the Finnish them to come back and let them help. ”

Wei Wu listened for a while, frowned, and finally couldn't help it, turned over, and opened the curtain.

Shuang'er was putting down the medicinal oil and preparing to put on her shoes and socks, when the cold curtain was lifted again, she was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly put down her trouser leg and asked, "You, you haven't left yet?" ”

Wei Wu looked at her swollen and higher ankles hidden under the hem of her skirt, her eyes sank, and without saying a word, she sat down at her feet, and held her little white feet in the palm of her hand.

Shuang'er Teng's face turned red, and he hurriedly shrank back, "No, no, Wei Wu, really, later, Finland they helped me with medicine, your kindness, I thank you, thank you." ”

Wei Wu raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were irresistible, and there seemed to be a faint hint of anger, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he even forgot to pull his feet back.

She had never seen Wei Wuyong look at people like this, which made people feel a little cold in her back.

He opened his lips faintly, "Finland will not, this medicinal oil needs to be applied manually to completely penetrate into it, which has the effect of invigorating blood and removing blood stasis, besides, your feet need to be fixed after resetting, otherwise it is easy to stagger again, which requires professionals." ”

"Your current foot needs to be treated in time after applying the medicine, and it should not be delayed."

If they could, their master wouldn't have commanded him.

Shuang'er seemed to hear Wei Wu say such a long sentence for the first time, her eyes blinked, digested it, and after a while, she asked, "Then you are a professional?" ”

Isn't he a bodyguard and coachman? ,

Wei Wu raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, with a rare hint of banter, "Forgot who gave you the reinstatement?" ”

can see the misalignment at once, and accurately pick her up, isn't this professional?

As a Secret Guard, injuries are certain and frequent, so every Secret Guard must develop some basic self-help common sense.

Other guards dare not say that this bone reduction is no problem, and it is definitely not worse than the old doctors in the bone-setting medicine shops outside.

Otherwise, the master would not have let people call him here.

Shuang'er didn't speak, knowing that people were also kind, so he silently took a soft pillow and hugged it.

She had also heard that this dislocation could be large or small, and that it was not appropriate to delay.

Wei Wu saw that she was finally speechless, so he poured some medicinal oil on her feet, and after rubbing his palms evenly, he began to press gently along the wound.

Apply the pressure gently outwards in the center of the pain point.

Shuang'er squeezed the soft pillow tightly from the time Wei Wu started pressing.

I didn't have any thoughts in my head except pain.

When I applied the medicine by myself just now, I felt that it hurt to death when I touched it, and Wei Wu pressed it harder than her.

"Wei Wu, you, can't you be lighter?" There was a hint of crying in her voice.

Wei Wu looked up and saw that her aching eyebrows were tangled, and he couldn't help but slow down his strength a little, and the words he said were still faint, "This must be done with some strength, light is ineffective." ”

"So, how long will it take?"

She felt like she was going to pass out if she pressed it a little longer.

Wei Wu lowered his head and continued to press seriously, "It's almost there." ”

Then he asked coldly, "What is the scenery from above?" ”

Shuang'er Liuye's thin eyebrows twisted vigorously, and he didn't understand why he suddenly asked about this, and replied vaguely, "It's not bad." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a sudden pain in her foot, and she finally couldn't help it, "It hurts, it hurts, Wei Wu, can't you tap it?" ”

Wei Wu said lightly: "No, it's light and has no memory." ”

Shuang'er pouted, because of the pain just now, a layer of mist welled up in her eyes, thinking about what does it have to do with being light and not remembering?

Wei Wu didn't open his mouth, poured a little more medicinal oil, lowered his head and applied it evenly.

Shuang'er hugged his legs in pain, and the soft pillow didn't know where it fell.

The bell on his waist made a series of ringing sounds from time to time.

She could feel Wei Wu's palm rough, and when it was covered on her ankle, in addition to the pain in her ankle, there was also a slight friction of the thick calloon in his palm, which didn't hurt, but it felt a little weird.

She looked up and saw Wei Wu's lowered eyelashes, suddenly distracted.

Although Wei Wu's appearance is mediocre, his eyes seem to be quite good-looking.

Especially eyelashes, she only noticed today that men's eyelashes can be longer than women's.