"Change dressings?" Mo frowned softly, his heart skipped a beat, why did Shuang Chi need to change the dressing.

"No, you heard it wrong, Doctor Jiang said you need to change the dressing." An Shuangchi hurriedly pulled Doctor Najiang to his side and gestured a few times.

Only then did Physician Jiang react and comprehend.

"Yes, yes, the old man is old, and his brain is not good, just now he was obviously going to say that Mrs. changed the medicine, but somehow, it was said that the general changed the medicine, my brain."

Doctor Jiang said with a smile, but after taking out some medicinal materials from the medical box, he was in trouble.

This lady doesn't have any wounds on her body, and if she changes the dressing, she doesn't need to apply any more medicine to her eyes, she just needs to wait for the next day to recover herself.

It can be seen that sometimes you can't lie easily, otherwise it is easy to not come back.

The general's meaning was obviously that he didn't want his wife to know the news of his injury, but looking at his nervous appearance, it was estimated that it would be difficult to hide it.

"You hide it from me, where do I need to change the dressing, frost is late, you tell me the truth, where are you hurt."

Mo softly's voice trembled, and he slowly moved out of bed with his body that was not yet good, and walked over with his arms stretched out towards An Shuangchi's approximate outline.

An Shuangchi hurriedly walked over two steps to catch her, hugged her in his arms and coaxed softly.

Dr. Jiang walked out very interestingly when he saw Mo gently walking towards him, leaving space for these two young couples who had not seen each other for a long time.

"Really, it didn't hurt anywhere, can you go back to bed first, your eyes are not good yet, go back and rest first."

An Shuangchi put her hands on Mo Qingrou's waist and picked her up like a child.

The difference in height between the two people is more than three inches, so it doesn't seem to be a discord.

"An Shuangchi, don't change the topic for me, if you are injured, you still refuse to tell me."

When she got out of bed just now, her movements were a little big, her hair was scattered on both sides, and tears filled her eyes, the little woman who was extremely strong in Su Ri was like a petite doll at this time, and An Shuangchi felt a little heartache.

It's all to blame on him, if only he had come back earlier, and his gentleness would not have suffered such unwarranted disasters.

The wound on her wrist was torn open when she was holding Mo Qingrou, An Shuangchi was unconscious, avoiding the wound and not letting Mo Qingrou see it, and gently touched her hair with the hand that was still intact.

On the way to get medicine, he encountered a gang of robbers and grabbed his head without opening his eyes.

If it was normal, he would just throw his belongings to them, but this group of people actually took advantage of his inattention to steal the medicine he had asked for Mo Qingrou.

Only then did he get angry, followed the clues to find the nest of robbers, and single-handedly destroyed the famous Pingyang bandits who were the victims.

It's just that he is a man and not a god after all, and although he achieved his goal, he also suffered large and small injuries, among which the wound on his wrist was the most serious.

At that time, he was protecting the medicine he begged for in his arms, and I don't know which bandit saw through that he was protecting precious things in his arms, and those bandits were not stupid, and they all came to attack that place for a while.

Seeing that the sword was about to smash the medicine bottle, he had no choice but to stretch out his left hand to block the sword alive and protect the integrity of the medicine bottle.

In fact, if you talk about it, this injury is not as good as the injury he suffered when he went out on the battlefield on weekdays, from his back to his chest, a long hideous scar.

Although theoretically speaking, according to the gentle temperament, seeing or touching this wound can not help but feel distressed again.

Her eyes are not completely healed, and when the time comes, she sheds tears and misses the recovery of her eyes.

Mo Qingrou naturally didn't believe his words, and since she was sent back to the bed, her hand has been pulling An Shuangchi's sleeve and refusing to let go.

It seemed to mean that he wouldn't let go if he couldn't find where his injuries were.

"Don't move." Mo Qing's soft little hands touched around his body, and An Shuang couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

"Where are you hurt, show me if it's okay." Mo raised his little face softly and said aggrievedly.

She just wanted to see his wounds, and she had just come back to kill her.

An Shuangchi is not having a good time here, they haven't seen each other for too long, besides, he is also a normal man, where can he stand his beloved girl touching around in his clothes.

"It's really not hurt, by the way, I heard that your fat powder shop has been cashed out?"

An Shuangchi firmly controlled her dishonest hands and changed the topic very bluntly.

Realizing that he couldn't find the wound on his body in this way, Mo gently changed his strategy, honestly stuffed his hand into his palm, and talked to him.

"Well, I met some children who were abducted and trafficked, and I thought about sending them back, not to mention, those shops all use my name, if I don't dispose of them again, what if the people in the palace follow the clues and find here."

Mo paused softly, and deliberately leaned over to An Shuangchi's side, and An Shuangchi naturally hugged him without any hesitation.

Sure enough, there must be something wrong with his left hand.

Although his eyes had regained some vision, it was still difficult to see, so Mo gently found a black cloth to cover his eyes, so that his other senses became more sensitive.

She could feel it, and from the time she came in until now, Frost Chi didn't seem to use his left hand.

Although he hugged her with his left and right hands, he could clearly feel that the left hand was just holding it weakly, and he didn't use any strength.

Then he reached out and took control of her hands, this time with his right hand.

Although Shuangchi is not left-handed, he usually doesn't use his left hand to do things, and it is obvious that the place where he was injured is in his left hand.

Tears suddenly fell uncontrollably, the last second the two were still discussing the matter of these fat powder shops, and the next second Mo soft tears fell as if they didn't want money.

An Shuangchi was startled, hugged and coaxed helplessly, and pulled a handkerchief from the bedside with her left hand to wipe her tears.

"But what grievances have you suffered, don't cry, I'll get justice for you when I come back, if you feel sorry for those children, then I will dig three feet into the ground to find that person's teeth and break the bones and ashes."

"I've asked them to check those shops in the dark night, but they can't end up in the hands of others."

"We've left the palace, you can do whatever you want, even if the sky falls, I'll always be by your side."

An Shuangchi looked at the big tears on Mo Qingrou's face, and suddenly felt distressed, at this time, even if Mo Qingrou asked him to take off the moon in the sky, it is estimated that he would be stupid to find a ladder to do it.

Mo shook his head softly, pulled his sleeve and wiped his tears, and there was still a cry between his words.

"How is your left hand, can you still move, it's not broken."

Caught off guard for a moment, Mo's gentle hand had quietly placed on his left hand, and her soft baby-like hand was in stark contrast to his swarthy and rough hand.

Naturally, there is no problem with the left hand, but the wound is a little deep, and the tendons of the left hand are almost completely broken by those hairy thieves.

At that time, she didn't do anything to deal with it, and when she came back, she was busy asking Dr. Jiang to give her medicine, and she didn't pay much attention to the wound.

But at this moment, when he saw Mo gently holding his left hand in distress, and when the tears kept falling, the wound that he had ignored for a long time suddenly began to ache faintly.

It's like a knife that is not very sharp, gently teasing on the wound, painful and itchy, but the heart is full of joyful love.

"It's okay, just pay attention to it in the past two days, I still don't care about this little injury to your husband."

An Shuangchi's voice sounded in her ears deeply, with a reassuring power.

"Didn't you get medicine for me?" Mo gently leaned into his arms, listening to his heavy heartbeat, and couldn't help but ask.

"No, I met some thieves when I returned, but there was no major problem, I ran away, this is a wound accidentally left by fighting them, it is small, not worth mentioning."

An Shuangchi touched her loose hair and said nonsense.

Mo Qingrou is not a fool, if the wound is really so small, why was Doctor Jiang so nervous at the beginning, it can be seen that he is not telling the truth at all.

Mo sighed softly, she couldn't see it now, he could still use nonsense to trick her, and when her eyes got better in a few days, she didn't believe that he had any reason at that time.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" An Shuangchi easily put the pillow behind her flat.

Mo Qingrou was a little speechless, since he came back to the present, the most he said was to rest for a while, even if it was a pig, he couldn't sleep like this.

"Don't sleep." After speaking, Mo gently and viciously pushed his hand away.

What kind of anger is this again, An Shuangchi glanced at his hand that was pushed away in a daze, and was a little puzzled.

"Then I'll take you out for a walk, I heard Fifteen say that you were going to go out before I came back."

An Shuangchi leaned over to her and whispered in her ear, tempting her.

Mo was silent gently, she didn't want to go to a crowded place, but she just wanted to see those children.

When her eyes are healed, the children will be sent away, and it will always be good to meet each other and see the last one.

"Take me to see the kids." Mo was softly depressed.

"Okay." Before Mo Qingrou could react, his body was picked up by An Shuangchi.

"You, you, you, let me down, there are all children there, let them see what kind of system they have become."

Mo was struggling in his arms, not to mention that there were still a lot of secret guards there, if they saw this, how would they see people in the future.

An Shuangchi ignored her protests and let her struggle in her arms.