Pick from this dead eunuch. The moment he teased her, from the moment she was moved, his life was not entirely his own.

Dare to say so lightly that no one can die.

"It's really fine, don't worry."

"The ghost is worried about you, I'm afraid that you are cold here, and I can't explain it."

"Hard-mouthed."

Rong Ke said and glanced at the things in Su Mo'er's hand.

"What is this?"

"You'll have to rework your wounds, they're going to hurt a bit."

"It's fine." Rong Ke reached out and lifted the quilt.

It doesn't seem to be disturbed by the wound at all, and his movements are not affected at all.

Seeing Rong Ke like this, Su Mo'er really gritted her teeth.

On weekdays, even if she grinds a blister on her hands and breaks her feet, she will be sad for a while, and take care of herself as a sick number.

Right now...... Rouk is so badly injured, this person doesn't see himself as a sick person?

Want to go to heaven?

"You'd better stop talking."

Su Mo'er said, untied the bandage on Rong Ke's wound, cleaned it again, applied medicine, and stitched it up.

The thread used for stitching is silk that has been boiled in hot water.

At that time, the stitches will still have to be removed, and if the recovery is not good, there will be scars on the body.

But......

On Rong Ke's body, there are so many large and small scars, and one more doesn't seem to be a big deal.

After the stitches, he looked up at Rong Ke, who closed his eyes as if he was asleep.

Su Mo'er's breathing was a little unsteady.

Rong Ke opened his eyes, and there was no change except that his eyeballs were red and bloodshot.

"I'm fine, don't worry."

"Rest early, and say less if you're injured."

Su Mo'er covered Rong Ke with a quilt and planned to leave.

Hands are suddenly grabbed.

"Something else."

"Little solution."

"......" Su Mo'er waited for a small solution again.

When I went back to my room and lay on the bed, I still had a rumbling sound in my head.

Tossing and turning, I fell asleep in the middle of the night.

I woke up early in the morning, I was hiding something in my heart, and I wouldn't sleep too well, so Su Mo'er walked to Rong Ke's room.

Rong Ke will have woken up.

There is also a book in his hand.

Lie on the bed and look through it.

It's already like this, and if I continue to watch it, I don't know if I should praise it.

"Did you fall asleep last night?"

"Asleep." Rong Ke adapted well to his patient's identity, and replied indifferently to Su Moer's greetings on ward rounds.

Su Mo'er glanced at the book in Rong Ke's hand.

…… Inside the outer skin of the silk cloth are pieces of paper attached.

There are pictures drawn on the paper, and there are no clothes on them.

……

Such a dead eunuch, look at this kind of picture early in the morning.

Why is it so interested?

When you meet such a person, even if you are not impressed, you will probably have a deep impression.

After all, the eunuch was shocked when he looked at this thing called what kind of spring and what picture

Seeing that Rong Ke saw it so naturally, Su Mo'er asked without blushing: "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Just look at it, do you want to see it?"

"Give it to me."

Su Mo'er stretched out her hand.

Rong Ke was also a little shocked.

Something is wrong with this development.

It stands to reason that no matter what kind of background a woman is, she will refuse.

Sure enough, he is worthy of the person he fancies, and he is so different.

Su Mo'er didn't have time to think about what Rong Ke was thinking, put the book in her clothes, and began to wipe Rong Ke's body.

Hands, face, neck, armpits, upper body, lower body......

People on the bed are not allowed to touch it.

Su Mo'er didn't bother to touch it.

Two long and smooth legs, thin and straight, not hers yet, just don't be jealous, can you still touch it? Inexistent.

After wiping it down, I realized that I hadn't taken care of my personal hygiene.

Go out of the yard to brush your teeth, wash your face, comb your hair neatly, and pull it up with a wooden hairpin.

If you look in the mirror, your skin is bright and supple, your hair is the right length, and it's another beautiful day.

Good-looking people are favored by God like this, and they have been busy for two days, and they have no dark circles.

There was a burst of smell from the kitchen, and Jinbao was up.

As for the basket in the yard, there is also a basket of green dates.

The dates did not turn red and did not taste very sweet.

It's not very tasty to eat.

Su Mo'er pondered about making jujube cakes, so that there would be no waste and one more snack to eat.

Now that Jinbao occupies the kitchen, Su Mo'er naturally won't crowd with people, so she cleaned the inside of the hospital.

When Dr. Li treats people, he can't always be in a dusty and dirty medical hall.

After cleaning the medical hall, I walked to the courtyard and saw the iron barbarian who was zamabu.

The muscles on the Iron Barbarian's body were obviously prominent, and the muscles were as stiff as rats.

Su Mo'er stretched out her finger and poked it.

It feels pretty good, too.

For such a person, the waist board must be good.

Glancing in the direction of the kitchen.

In fact......

If Kampar is willing, it's also a good thing.

It is better to have a man with a better body than a man who is sick and crooked and can do nothing.

A man who is sick and crooked and can't do anything - Rong Ke.

Lying in bed, boring terrible.

If he was somewhere else, he wouldn't care much about such an injury, he would die if he died, he would live if he was alive, and he couldn't be embarrassed by his injury and lie on the bed by himself.

But now it's not the same as it used to be, and there's a little girl who worries about him.

He has a very light view of life and death.

If you really die, the most you regret is that you haven't done what you want to do, and the nostalgia for this world has never been there in the past.

Right now......

The little girl stewed a frog in warm water at a speed that slowly occupied his entire field of vision.

The world is so big, splendid, but it is not as good as her smiling lightly.

You can't let the little girl worry!

The door to the room was pushed open from the outside, and the first rays of sunlight shone into the room in the morning.

Rong Ke's eyes froze.

He looked at the person in front of the door and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing."

Su Mo'er said, closing the door.

Take a look at Rong Ke and compare it with the iron barbarians in the yard, forget it...... Yan is justice.

Sit on a chair in the room.

Take out the booklet and look through it page by page.

The picture drawn by the rough booklet is also very rough, far less clear than the 1080 ultra-clear look real, and the person on it is also half dressed and hung on his body.

Even the limbs are rough.

Shaking his head as he watched.

Rong Ke, who was lying on the bed, was distressed.

He had never known the person in front of him so clearly and closely.

originally thought that she was still a little girl, and some excessive mannerisms and Meng Lang's actions could scare people away.

Now it seems......

This kind of book is not thrown away the moment you see it, and it is still tasteful, and Rong Ke lying on the bed tastes it, is it so good-looking?

The painting skills are rough, and the people are ugly.

Compared to him, it is much more ugly.

Isn't it enough to see him?

It's really unreserved for a girl to be so fascinated by this thing.

Especially......

Can't guess which action to see, or even ...... This woman ......

Rong Ke no longer wants to use girls to describe the person in front of him, only women are suitable.

Even the man glanced at the atlas and at him......

Is this a god?

When you eat, you can feel the taste of salted fish by looking at it?

Feed on illusions?

The head of the thought is big.

The experience of more than 20 years of life was useless in front of Su Moer, his indifference, his calmness, and the person in front of him collapsed with one move.

"Don't look at it."

"Why?"

Su Mo'er looked up, with doubts in her eyes.

"You're a woman, look at this kind of thing, shame or not?"

“……”

Su Mo'er was stunned for a moment.

I suddenly found that there are still some differences between the two three views.

There is no surname to live, and the three views are colliding......

Su Mo'er suddenly wanted to retreat.

Seeing Su Mo'er's face change like this, Rong Ke frowned: "Take it, I'll see it with you." ”

……

Su Mo'er stared at Rong Ke.

It's like there's a paste in my head.

What does this man say?

Let's see them all?

It wasn't her mocking him!

Is he really going to see it?

"Are you sure?"

"Hmm!"

Rong Ke nodded, don't think that he didn't see the woman's escape.

Just because he said that he was not ashamed, he wanted to back down.

Is this a rat?

I don't want to face something when I encounter it, and my mind is full of evasion.

Does escaping work?

Su Mo'er walked to Rong Ke's side, moved the stool over, sat on the bed, and opened the small album.

I don't think it's like it when I look at it, anyway, for Su Moer, this kind of rough and disgusting picture is ancient art, and while complaining, I also appreciate art.

But......

Cold.

There is an extra cold incense next to it.

This picture was formed in my mind.

The face is getting redder,

"That's all you like about this page?"

Rong Ke pointed to the picture.

There was teasing in his eyes.

Su Moer......

Su Mo'er felt that she should be more faceful and know to be ashamed.

shouldn't provoke Rong Ke and look at this thing in front of Rong Ke's eyes.

…… Knowledge of two numbers, how would she like it.

……

"You are an injured person, you have to be pure-hearted, you can't look at this thing now."

Su Mo'er closed the booklet and put it away.

Rong Ke nodded cooperatively, as if he didn't notice that the girl's breathing was wrong.

Otherwise, something might happen.

Life is getting more and more alive.

It's getting more and more interesting.

For life, there is more to look forward to.

Su Mo'er walked out of the room, closed the door, walked under the jujube tree, and took out the basket.

After washing up, it's time to eat.

After eating, Su Mo'er began to do badly in the kitchen, and Jinbao washed and scrubbed.

Dr. Li sat in the infirmary for a day, and there were more than a dozen patients in one day.

Not too much, not too little.

Every time it rains in early autumn, several people get sick.

When the wind moves, the cold is heavy.

It's not just fun.

Dr. Li was also very tired at the end of the day.

Rested early.

Su Mo'er put the bad work in the kitchen. Glancing at Jinbao and said, "Ming'er asked Su Tang to bring these bad things to Mr. Song, after all, they are neighbors, so they have to go back and forth." ”

"The slave understands."

Jinbao answered and packed the remaining jujube cakes.

Su Mo'er walked towards Rong Ke's room with a bowl of decoction.

Waiting for Rong Ke to finish drinking the decoction, he put a piece of jujube cake in Rong Ke's mouth.

"Is it delicious?"