Wufu was said to be thinking about it, and immediately became a little annoyed, she glared at the man angrily, "Am I nervous, when did you see that I was nervous, which eye saw that I was nervous?" ”

"Both eyes see it." After the man finished speaking, he deliberately pointed to his blazing eyes.

Five blessed, turned around and was about to leave, too lazy to take care of him, it was really good to repay.

Seeing this, the man laughed lowly, and reached out to grab Wufu, "You haven't given me medicine yet." ”

The man's palms were dry and warm, and the heat spread directly to Wufu's hands, and even to her face, and her face turned red immediately.

She glanced down at the hand being held by the man and immediately shook it off.

As if to hide herself, she deliberately shouted, "Aren't you going to apply the medicine, bring the medicine." ”

The man immediately handed the medicine in his hand to Wufu.

This time, the man changed his posture, he didn't tilt his head anymore, he stood up, and let Wufu stand and smear him with medicine, but he kept looking down at her.

The little girl, this body is chubby, and her face is also chubby, which always makes him have an urge to reach out and pinch it to see if the chubby face is the same as he imagined, warm and soft.

In fact, he thinks that it is good for girls to be fat, and it is comfortable to hug.

But obviously, this little girl seems to mind that she is fat.

And Wufu, who was bowing her head and treating his wounds, didn't know what someone was thinking at this time, she muttered while removing the bandage for him, "You are injured in front of you, as soon as you bow your head, you can apply the medicine by yourself, and you don't need anyone to help." ”

Removing the bandage is really different from changing the dressing, removing the bandage, Wufu only needs to pay attention, her body does not need to have any contact with this man's body, but the medicine is different.

Just thinking of that picture, Wufu felt a little ambiguous, so he couldn't get his hands on it.

The man looked at Wufu's movements and frowned slightly, "It hurts too much to apply the medicine yourself." ”

Wufu rolled his eyes, who applies the medicine is different, it doesn't hurt if she wipes it?

As if seeing through Wufu's thoughts, the man looked at her curiously, "Aren't you a doctor, saving people to the end, you don't care if you leave a patient half dead, this is not the purpose of being a doctor." ”

Wufu rolled his eyes at him, "When did I say I was a doctor?" ”

The man pretended to be shocked, "It's not the doctor, you still pull out the arrow for me, what if you kill me?" ”

"You're fine right here."

"If you don't change the dressing, it's going to be soon." The man spoke, looking down at his bare wound.

Seeing him sitting on the threshold, leaning against the door, he really looked like he was going to die, Wufu gritted his teeth, he was still alive just now, and he was articulate, so soon?

But forget it, for the sake of merit value, Wufu pushed him angrily on the pier and forced him to sit down, intending to change her dressing.

"You ......" The man looked at Wufu, shook his head slightly, and finally commented, "It's too rude." ”

Let people help, and so much nonsense.

Wufu rolled his eyes at him, "One more wordy word, there are more rude ones." ”

Seeing that Wufu's hand was already holding the medicine bottle, the man shut up.

This kind of wound bandaging work is very simple for Wufu.

This man's wound is recovering well, and it is estimated that in a few days, it should not be painful.

Seeing Wufu skillfully wrapping him with bandages, the man suddenly asked, "What's your name?" ”

Glancing at him, Wufu replied, "Lian Wufu." ”

The man nodded and pointed to himself, "My name is Mo Jin." ”