215. A distressed heart hurts a person to death

It's all up to this, and if you don't recruit, you have to recruit.

Ye Xin sighed, and then cowardly stretched out his right hand in front of Jiang Lin. Jiang Lin looked at her hand, then slowly rolled up the sleeves of her clothes, and a circle of gauze came into view, and there were traces of blood on it.

Jiang Lin's brows furrowed suddenly, his face turned black in an instant, and he asked Ye Xin with a straight face, "What is this?" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Wounded"

"How?"

Ye Xin flattened his mouth and whispered: "I was scratched by a nail in the crack of the bed." ā€

"Bed cracks?" Jiang Lin gritted his teeth and spit out these two words and asked her, "How can you still put your hand in the crack of the bed?" What the hell is going on? ā€

Ye Xin touched the four-leaf clover necklace around his neck and said, "I was sitting on the bed, and accidentally the necklace fell into the gap between the head of the bed and the bed, and then I lifted the bed board, jumped into the dark compartment by myself, and put my arm into the gap between the bed to touch the necklace, and then it was scratched...... That's it. ā€

The corners of Jiang Lin's mouth twitched, he digested Ye Xin's words, took a deep breath, and said, "Let you be obediently at home, but you even lifted the bed board, are you going to demolish the house?" Husky? ā€

Ye Xin: "......"

Poisonous mouth.

"I—I'm not in a hurry to pick up the necklace. And the bed board was originally movable, not my innate divine power. ā€

"You can't lose the necklace there, you can wait for me to come back and pick it up for you. It's better now, make your arm like this, and you still want to hide it from me, you're fat, aren't you? ā€

Ye Xin pursed his lips, looked like he was about to cry, and said aggrievedly: "I can't wait, this necklace is too important to me." And why bother you with what I can do myself? You're much busier than me, I don't want to trouble you, you're still murdering me, I'm just afraid that you're fierce and I'm afraid you'll scold me, so I don't dare to tell you, you're still murdering me~~"

Ye Xin's tears fell down as he spoke, Jiang Lin didn't know what to do, why did he say he was crying? Does he think his tone is quite gentle?

As soon as Ye Xin cried, Jiang Lin instantly disarmed and surrendered, he was the worst at dealing with Ye Xin crying, if Xiao Ran cried, as long as she ignored her for a while, she would be fine, but this trick could not be used on Ye Xin.

How could he hang her? Distress hurts people to death.

Jiang Lin hurriedly took Ye Xin into his arms and coaxed him, saying, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have murdered you, don't cry baby." ā€

"Woo, you're bad!"

"Well, you're right."

"Don't kill me anymore."

"There is absolutely no second time."

"You swear!"

"I swear."

After a moment of appeasement, Ye Xin was finally coaxed to understand, and Jiang Lin felt that half of his life had been confessed.

Jiang Lin re-examined Ye Xin's wound and asked, "Did you bandage it yourself?" ā€

Ye Xin sniffed and shook his head, "No, I couldn't find the medicine box at home, so I went to the pharmacy downstairs and asked the young lady inside to bandage it." She said that she had to change the medicine twice a day, but she hadn't changed it the second time. ā€

Jiang Lin nodded, then stood up and walked to the laboratory, went in to get some things, and then came back to sit down in front of Ye Xin and said, "I'll help you change the dressing." This potion was developed by myself, and the effect is better than that of the commercially available ones, and it does not contain alcohol, so it is not painful to use. ā€

Ye Xin suddenly pricked up his eyes and looked at Jiang Lin with a look of adoration, and said, "Wow! Sure enough, it's good that my husband is a scientist, and this thing can be made by himself. If it's used well, it's another way to make money~"

Jiang Lin: "......"