Chapter 6: Wounds

The two boys are Su Mofeng's hair small, the tin foil perm is called Nie Yu, and the glasses are called Shang Gesi.

Because the three families are all world friends, after learning that Su Mofeng was studying in New York, their parents also actively arranged for them to come over.

In the past nine years, whether they are at school or Villa 11, they have been in and out together, eating and sleeping together.

Wait a minute, it seems that Nie Yu is not.

They were eating breakfast when Sunira walked downstairs in her houseclothes.

"Huh? Auntie, why didn't you go to work? Nie Yu asked.

"I have something to do today, so I take a day off."

"Oh."

Hearing Nie Yu's tone with a feeling of disappointment, Sunira glanced at him, "What?" Want to slip out? ”

"No, no, no! How dare you? ”

"I tell you, if you dare to take a step out of the hospital during the lockdown, you will do so at your own risk! How much trouble did you get into yourself, don't you have any points in your heart? She slammed the newspaper on the table.

The two boys were suddenly frightened, and Nie Yu smiled and replied, "Obey!" Aunt! ”

"Mo'er hasn't woken up yet?"

"Woke up early, in the gym." Shangus replied.

"Knock knock~"

Leaning against the gym door, Sunira knocked on the door.

Su Mofeng stopped and glanced at the door, "Auntie." ”

"Let's take a break!"

Seeing that he was covered in sweat, she walked in, poured him a glass of water in the drinking area and handed it to him, "Why is it so early, didn't you sleep well last night?" ”

He took off his gloves, sat down in a chair, and took a few large sips of water.

"Let's go take a shower in a moment, and I'll change your dressing." She bent down and pulled his trouser leg to look at his injured calf.

"Hmm."

After taking a shower, Su Mofeng opened the door and sat on the sofa as usual and waited.

After a while, Sunira came in with a medicine box.

Seeing her smile amiably and crouching down beside him, he tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He really doesn't like to laugh, and he's not good at this expression.

Pulling up his right leg of his trousers, she carefully unwrapped the gauze around his foot and removed the cotton gauze that had been attached to the wound.

"Does it still hurt?"

She glanced at him, and he shook his head.

Looking at the not shallow knife wound, she smiled lightly, "It heals well, there is no inflammation." ”

At this time, the maid Maisha brought a basin of water, placed it on the ground, and placed the small round stool beside her.

"Miss Nila, is there anything else you need help with?"

"Thank you, Maisha, go get busy!"

"Okay."

She gently placed his feet on the stool, wetted and wrung out the towel, and wiped the wound around it.

Then he was carefully disinfected, medicated, and bandaged.

"The recovery is almost complete, be careful not to affect the wound healing, take good care of yourself after you go back, change the wound dressing on time, my aunt is not around, find a doctor for the change of dressing, so I can rest assured."

Sunira instructed as she packed up her medicine box.

Su Mofeng nodded.

She said again: "Promise my aunt, after I go back, I will treat my illness well, don't think too much, and don't be too persistent." ”

She knew it was easier said than done, but she desperately wanted him to do it.

"Hmm." He lowered his eyes, and he couldn't help but say again, "I'm sorry to worry you." ”

She smiled softly with relief, she was in her thirties, but she still didn't have any wrinkles.

"It's my aunt who should say I'm sorry, it's my aunt who didn't take good care of you."

"I'll take care of myself."

She smiled and hugged her nephew, who was half a head taller than herself, and patted him on the back.

She knew he didn't want her to worry, and she knew that he had been trying to get her body better.

After a long time, Sunira suddenly frowned and groped on Su Mofeng's wrist.

"Where's the bracelet?"

"In the maintenance cabinet."

"Why didn't you bring it with you?"

She looked at him suspiciously and walked to the maintenance cabinet.

"Every time I ask you, you say you're taking care of it, and I almost never see you wearing it."

"It's just a coincidence......"

She opened the cabinet, and a burst of sweet honey fragrance came to her nose, not only not pungent, but the fragrance was quiet and charming, and refreshing.

She opened the gauze wrapped in the beads, and saw that the black-brown beads were rich in oil, so she reproached, "At first glance, it has been sealed for a long time, obviously not brought!" ”

"There is always a fragrance, and others say that I have a woman's fragrance, and I don't want to wear it." Su Mofeng frowned slightly.

"What do they know? This is called the best antique fragrance, which woman can have such an elegant pure natural fragrance casually? How can you say that if you don't bring it, you won't bring it?! ”

As she spoke, she took out the string of beads and put it around his wrist.

"This high-quality Hainan agarwood bracelet was bought by your father at a high price from an antique collector friend of your uncle, which can strengthen your heart and calm your mind!"

As she spoke, she looked at Su Mofeng resentfully, "You have a child with sleep disorders and a bad heart at a young age, if it weren't for Uncle Shang's affection to save your little life, others would not be willing to sell such a large string of rare treasures at a sky-high price!" ”

Su Mofeng pursed her lips with a smile, her gentleness really lasted only a few minutes, and she began to nag again.

"Remember to take it off when you sleep, wrap it in gauze and put it next to your pillow to calm your nerves."

She handed the brocade box to Su Mofeng.

"Hmm." He reluctantly took the brocade box.

"Little bunny! No wonder the state is so bad during this time! You must sleep well and take care of your spirits these days, otherwise you will return to China and let your parents see your appearance and suspect that I am abusing you! ”

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and sometimes he couldn't say any reason, but he felt comfortable when he was scolded by someone.

After Sunira left, Su Mofeng sat on the edge of the bed, slowly lay down, looked at the ceiling, and put his hand on his left chest.

Sometimes he really feels powerless against his heart, and he suddenly doesn't want to hurt himself anymore, and he doesn't want to see all the people around him who care about him frowning at him.

How much he wished he would have lost his memory in a car accident like the plot in the soap opera,

That way, he wouldn't be haunted by those painful memories and tortured endlessly.