Nan Chu looked at Lin Yibei lying on the sofa and didn't move for a long time.

"Hurry up, you're going to die of Lao Tzu!"

Lin Yibei half-gritted his teeth, what's the matter with this ghost girl, didn't she still show her teeth and claws before, but now she has become dementia?

"Whew!" Nan Chu looked around, found the bedroom door, and trotted in.

She didn't have time to look inside the bedroom, so she went straight to the bedside to get something.

Lin Yibei handled it very skillfully.

Even though it's on the waist, he's going to do it with his back.

The whole time, he gritted his teeth, his arms trembled, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

Nan Chu was on the side, it was so uncomfortable that she couldn't bear to look at it, but she still took a tissue from the coffee table and bent down to wipe Lin Yibei's sweat.

Lin Yibei was stunned for a moment, and his hand didn't move.

She had bitten him, she had smashed him, all savagely.

He remembered that strength vividly.

But now, when she wiped his sweat, it was so light that she barely felt anything.

Her hands were shaking.

Lin Yibei's breathing became heavier, the muscles of his forearms hardened together, and his biceps bulged out.

"Let me ...... Try? Nan Chu watched him wipe the iodophor again, and then used tweezers to crush the glass slag little by little.

He turned his back hand and couldn't see all the wounds, where could he deal with them well.

Nan Chu hadn't done it, but her angle was a little more convenient.

"You?"

"Hmm!"

"Turn your head and don't look!"

Nanchu: "......"

This Lin Yibei, what else does he know besides being reckless?

"It's just that I'm going to trouble you to help me wipe my body later, and I can't move even more after stitches."

"Ah......? Sew...... Stitches? Nan Chu felt like he was dizzy.

"Well, why don't you let the blood come out?" Lin Yibei didn't grit his teeth anymore.

Nan Chu let out an "ah", not knowing what to say.

Lin Yibei looked at her face and turned pale with fright, and laughed.

"Okay, get out of the way, this one doesn't need to be sewn, just clean it and wrap a medicine and a bandage."

"Oooh!" Nan Chu no longer knew what Lin Yibei was talking about.

In my head, there are pictures of blood collapse.

Lin Yibei saw that she was stunned and impatient: "Turn around." ”

……

Five minutes later.

Nan Chu: "Okay?" ”

Lin Yibei (gritted his teeth and cleaned the wound for the third time): "No." ”

Another five minutes later.

Nan Chu: "Okay?" ”

Lin Yibei (with medicine): "No." ”

Another five minutes later.

Nan Chu: "Lin Yibei, are you okay?" ”

Lin Yibei (wrapped in bandages): "It's early, don't rush." ”

After a while, Nan Chu heard that there was no movement, and he was impatient to wait, so he turned around directly.

"Lin Yibei, what the hell are you...... Whoop...... "Nan Chu's forehead hit.

"Hiss......" Lin Yibei clutched his chest, "I'm so ......"

Nan Chu rubbed his forehead, took a step back, and stared at Lin Yibei: "Why don't you say anything when you get it done?" ”

There was a smell of medicine on his body: "Come and help me wipe my back." ”

"I ......" Nan Chu saw that he was naked, and felt that he should help him, but he was a little reluctant, "Can you bear it?" I'll ...... in a few days."

Lin Yibei was so angry that his face changed: "Why don't I endure until I graduate from high school?" ”

At the beginning of September, it was still hot, and he bathed every day in winter, but now it was no longer satisfying to just wipe it, so she actually asked her to endure it for a few days?

Nan Chu knew that this was quite excessive, so he didn't say anything more, nodded and agreed.

The two went into the bathroom.

"Can you focus on it? Is this clean? What about tickling? ”

"Whew, tap, what about wiping the table?"

Nan Chu couldn't bear it anymore: "Then you come by yourself!" ”

"Huh? You're afraid you don't want to get out of this bathroom alive? ”