Chapter 69: Treating Wounds
"The towels are not sterilized." Rong Lingfeng suddenly said coldly.
This sentence seems to be an explanation.
But...... Her towel wasn't sterilized, could it be that the handkerchief he took out of his pocket was disinfected?
Rong Lingfeng wiped the blood off her hand, and the white handkerchief was suddenly stained with bright red blood flowers, and then he took out a small bottle of medicinal powder and poured it on the wound.
Xia Yunge's brows furrowed.
"Bear with me." Seeing her slightly frowning brow, he thought she was in pain, so he said something.
After that, Rong Lingfeng took out a band-aid again, "Be careful, don't touch the water in the wound today." ”
"Thank you, instructor." Xia Yunge really didn't know what to say.
Looking at Rong Lingfeng's delicate and almost perfect face, his cheeks unconsciously climbed into a blush.
The curvature of Rong Lingfeng's mouth seemed to change, and he asked in a light voice, "Can you still run?" ”
"Yes...... OK. ”
"Then go ahead."
"Yes." Xia Yunge felt that his heartbeat was a little uncontrollable.
Niu Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, why? Why! This slut's life is so good, she obviously just pushed her, that stone just didn't break Xia Yunge's teeth, at least she had to disfigure her face or something, but no, she only hurt her hand, and she was a blessing in disguise, so the instructor personally treated her wounds!
"How did I suddenly feel that our Iron Ice God Instructor also had a gentle side. I'm not mistaken. ”
"You read that right, it's really a beautiful picture."
"Wow, I secretly filmed it."
"Send me the picture later."
"Okay, get three days of meat in exchange."
“……”
The students who ran behind were giggling and laughing.
Niu Xiaoqian listened to the voice behind her, gritted her teeth, and ran forward, but she felt a cool gaze scraping on her body, and instantly a cold air skewered up from the soles of her feet, and her back was cold, she only dared to look forward, and didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Rong Lingfeng withdrew his gaze. A pair of deep eyes were sharp and indifferent, deep as the sky that had changed color.
Xia Yunge ran for a long time, because he had just fallen and his knees hurt a little, so he had some difficulty running.
Shen Dan quickly caught up with Xia Yunge, but looking at her running away in a somewhat wrong posture, he stared at her and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"It's nothing, I just fell."
"You're still wrestling?" Shen Dan looked at Xia Yunge incredulously.
"Is it badly hurt?"
"It's not serious."
"Hurt your hand?"
"Hmm." Xia Yunge looked down at his bandaged hand, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. While panting, he said, "It's nothing, let's run." ”
"Hmm. I can already smell the food. "Shen Dan's nose is as sensitive as a dog.
"Then hurry up, I'm hungry after running for so long."
The downhill road was easier to walk, and the speed was relatively fast, and they had already seen many students sitting on the grass with big bowls on the side of the tent, and eating with a plop.
One by one, you don't have to worry about what kind of image you have.
The tempting fragrance came, and Xia Yunge's head was uncontrollable, and he ran directly towards that side.
There was a surging procession coming this way.
Most of the early arrivals are boys, and the rest of them are girls who cry and chirp and run slowly, but there is no way, first arrival is king.