He looked at the blood on Song Yihuan's hand, his eyes were very calm.

After all, Qi Shu is a healer, and he sees a lot of blood.

These days, in the Li Mansion, I only saw the blood that Chu Shuolan vomited, which was already the amount of blood he had seen in the past few years of treating diseases and saving people.

As soon as Qi Shu's words fell, a figure rushed quickly.

Song Nuoyan came to Song Yihuan, pulled the person up directly from the ground, held her bleeding hand, and frowned tightly.

His voice was worried and distressed: "Why are you so careless, does it hurt?" “

Song Yihuan still wanted to cry without tears before, but at this time, under Song Nuoyan's concern, he couldn't help but show a warm smile.

She pouted her small mouth, and sent her injured hand, which had stopped bleeding, to Song Nuoyan: "If you blow it for me, it won't hurt." ”

As soon as she heard this, Song Nuoyan knew that she didn't have much of a big deal.

He lowered his head and gently blew on Song Yihuan's hand, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Song Yihuan looked at the somewhat stinging hand, and said very playfully: "It doesn't hurt." ”

Despite what she said, Song Nuoyan's face still didn't look better.

There was a little doubt on his delicate and good-looking face: "Could it be that the wound is infected, let's go back to the city to find a doctor." ”

As he spoke, he took Song Yihuan's other intact hand and walked towards the carriage not far away.

Song Yihuan didn't resist and followed his movements.

Qi Shu saw that the brother and sister were leaving, he stood up and shouted, "Miss Song—"

Song Nuoyan continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard it.

However, Song Yihuan stopped when he heard the other party's voice, and looked back at Qi Shu, who was standing not far behind, with a deep face and a fairy temperament.

When she stopped, Song Nuoyan also stopped, he didn't dare to stop, for fear that if he continued to move forward, he would hurt Song Yihuan.

Song Yihuan smiled faintly at Qi Shu: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Facing her with a smile on her face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, Qi Shu curled her lips slightly: "It's okay, I just thought of living with Miss Song in the future, and I wanted to get acquainted with you." ”

"Who lives with you! Can you speak? Shut up if you can't speak! ”

When Song Nuo heard this, he was in a hurry.

Qi Shu was confused, and looked at him puzzled, not understanding where he said the wrong thing.

In the future, Song Yihuan married into the Li Mansion, and they really wanted to live together, in order to facilitate the treatment of Chu Shuolan, he and the other party have been living in the same courtyard.

Song Nuoyan didn't understand, but Song Yihuan knew this.

She took the hand of the second brother cheap, and nodded lightly to Qi Shu: "In the future, please ask Dr. Qi to take care of it more." ”

The doctor is the person who should not be offended, and Song Yihuan's attitude is quite friendly.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say-" The smile on Qi Shu's face was a little real.

He thought in his heart, hoping that the other party would marry Li Mansion as soon as possible, so that he could study it carefully, what treasures and treasures the other party had on him, and why every time he saw the other party, his Gu King would be particularly restless.

Just now, before he applied medicine to the White Tiger, the Gu King he was carrying with him had an abnormal movement again.

He looked up and discovered Song Yihuan's existence.

Looking at the backs of the Song family brothers and sisters leaving, Qi Shu slowly withdrew his gaze.

He lowered his eyes and looked faintly at the white tiger that had bitten someone.

This looked down, but his face changed greatly.

I saw that the wound on the white tiger's stomach was slowly healing.

It's really healing, at a very slow pace that is visible to the naked eye.