Xie Ziqing, who was originally at a loss, immediately held Wen Ling's hand honestly as soon as he heard Wen Ling say this, but he wanted to take it back as if he had been electrocuted.

But with the hand that stretched out, there was no reason for the little ginseng essence to be put back again.

"It's going to fall." Wen Ling pulled Xie Ziqing's hand back, and then said with a grudge.

Xie Ziqing was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Let's go." Wen Ling almost stood up right when he saw Xie Ziqing, and said coquettishly.

Xie Ziqing moved forward mechanically under the command of Wen Ling.

In fact, even he didn't know how he went out for a long time.

By the time he reacted, he had already arrived at the health center.

The health clinic in the village is actually quite rudimentary, and the medicines are not complete.

It's all some simple medicines, and some of them are doctors from the health center, and occasionally go up to the mountains to pick some herbs and make earthworks.

"What's going on?" Seeing that Wen Ling was back again, the old uncle at the health center also asked.

He just watched Wen Ling leave for a while, and drove a few cents of the big white film back.

The little intellectuals who just came here are delicate, and the uncle of the health center has seen a lot.

If the family conditions are good, you can always be delicate, after all, there is a family subsidy.

If the conditions at home are not good, grind for ten days and half a month, and go to the ground honestly for the sake of rations.

I don't know what kind of soul Wen Ling belongs to.

However, this little intellectuals have only been here for a few days, and they haven't worked for a day, so it's probably the former.

"Twisted my foot." Wen Ling knew that Xie Ziqing would not speak, so he could only speak by himself.

The doctor at the health center saw that Wen Ling had been hanging in mid-air on one leg, and with the help of Xie Ziqing's hand, he came over.

"Come on, come on, go to bed first." The sanitary room has a particularly dilapidated small wooden bed.

Barely enough for a meter, some of the usual inspections need to go up.

Xie Ziqing helped Wen Ling over, but the uncle at the health center looked at it as if it was a strange thing, looking at Xie Ziqing, who was usually reluctant to communicate with people, and even more reluctant to get close to people, obediently supporting this delicate little intellectual.

"Take off your shoes, take off your socks." After Wen Ling sat down, he stretched out his injured foot in front of Xie Ziqing, and said in a soft and delicate voice.

The meaning of the envoy is simply not too obvious.

233 looked at this little ginseng essence who was spoiled by the villain, for fear of this world, the villain is newly launched, for this kind of delicate little girl, it may be a slap in the face.

You are paralyzed, get out of the way.

Xie Ziqing was also stunned.

He didn't feel that Wen Ling was supporting him, he was just ......

I haven't touched a girl's shoes, this and this......

Although the Shuangsheng Brigade is not particularly conservative, Xie Ziqing has never been close to girls since he was a child, so he will directly drag race at high speed, okay?

But seeing that the little girl was flattening her mouth and looking unhappy, the heat of Xie Ziqing's ears was much higher.

In his hands, he took off Wen Ling's shoes awkwardly, trembled his hands, and took off Wen Ling's socks.

Even Xie Ziqing didn't know why, and in front of the little girl's face, he couldn't say anything about refusal.

Even when he took off his shoes just now, he even felt like he had done the same thing many times.

However, it is clear that they have only known each other for a few days.

Even before today, there wasn't even eye contact between the two men.

The old uncle was surprised, but he didn't say much.

Instead, I looked at Wen Ling's feet, and it was indeed twisted.

"Take some red potion and wipe it, don't go to the ground for the next two days, take care of it." The old uncle didn't twist it badly, and it didn't hurt the bones, so he prescribed a red potion.