Chapter 122

It took Murong Li a quarter of an hour to quickly wash himself clean.

Because of the water, and the inevitable muscle contraction and relaxation during the bath, the wound that had been scabbed when he came back was cracked open again, and the faint smell of blood circulated in the tent with the steaming heat.

Meow Seventeen, who was in grief and indignation, smelled the faint smell of blood, and his little nose moved, and there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Bleeding?

Although he said that he couldn't die anyway when he was messing with him just now, and it didn't matter if he took the medicine later, but at this time, she found that his wound was really split and bleeding again, and she was a little nervous and weak again-

She couldn't help but think, if she hadn't run in and make trouble, he would probably have finished taking a shower and applying the medicine by now, and he wouldn't have bled at all, right?

I heard that the body of the human race is very fragile, and bleeding wounds will cause symptoms of infection if they are not treated with medicine, and in severe cases, they will pus and cause muscle necrosis......

He's not going to be that miserable, is he?

Meow Seventeen's little paws scratched the quilt restlessly.

I want to look back at him, the anger in her heart makes it impossible for her to show weakness to care about him first, but don't go to see him, the smell of blood that has been lingering on the tip of her nose makes her very nervous and uneasy, so she can only stare at the tent cloth irritably, and try to prick up her ears to listen to Murong Li's movements behind her.

Hurry up and take the medicine, hurry up and stop the bleeding!

Behind her, Murong Li had already come out of the bathtub.

Although his tolerance for pain was strong enough to be injured for so long without saying a word, he was not unable to feel pain, and the first thing he did after taking a bath was to take out a small porcelain bottle containing gold sore medicine to apply medicine to his wounds.

The cyan powder with a little herbal fragrance sprinkled from the porcelain bottle on the chest and arms and other eight wounds, which quickly stopped the bleeding for him, but also brought the taste of fire and fire that was unbearable.

Meow Seventeen stared at the tent cloth for a long time, but finally couldn't bear it, and secretly turned his head to look behind him.

At this look, Murong Li's white teeth bit the cloth made of a handkerchief, and the picture of enduring the pain until fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead fell into her eyes.

She looked a little dumbfounded.

Her little claws and claws will be hurt a little bit, they will pounce into her father's arms and meow, holding the little claws and claws to her father to blow and rub and hug to be good, but he is covered with wounds all over his body, and the bone in his chest is still deep and visible, how much pain he feels when taking the medicine Just look at his slightly trembling hands to know, but he was stunned and didn't say a word, how could he bear it so much?

Murong Li was bent on resisting the pain, and he didn't notice Meow Seventeen's sight, he took out a white cloth after medicating all the wounds in front of him, biting one end with his teeth and holding the other end with his hands, bandaging his wounds by himself.

When all the wounds were healed, he stood up and prepared to get a garment to put on.

As soon as he stood up, he suddenly noticed the sight that was cast from the side of the bed, and he suddenly looked overβ€”

Meow Seventeen had been looking at him with admiration as he bandaged his wounds without saying a word, and he suddenly stood up in something she didn't expect, so his half-luo body crashed straight into her eyes-

Eyes facing each other......

The air suddenly became quiet.

The first to react was Murong Li, who subconsciously glanced down at his half-sluggish body because he was about to take medicine, and his face suddenly darkened.

He quickly picked up the dirty clothes he had taken off before and blocked them in front of him, glared at Meow Seventeen coldly, and immediately went to the tent door to get the clean clothes prepared by the guards and put them on.

Meow Seventeen still remembered that Murong Li had just treated her cruelly, her eyes gurgled, and then she squinted her eyes with revenge, and said leisurely, "Tsk, from the perspective of me who has read all the little yellow books in the world...... Murong Li, you seem to be a little small. ”