Chapter 62: His Wounds
Just as Su Tao wanted to undo the third button, Wen Jiu grabbed her hand, "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much, let's go to the hospital to get it." ”
He couldn't bear her to be sad, and he couldn't bear to let her cry, she was the little princess he put in the palm of his hand, and he wanted her to be happy every day.
Su Tao's eyes were filled with tears, and she sniffed, her clear voice with a thick nasal voice.
"I'll clean the wound, I can."
Su Tao opened all the buttons, and her eyes looked at Wen Jiu even more deeply, did he go to be a spy?
The wound on his body was comparable to the scene of the TV series, Su Tao didn't ask him how he was injured, and the thin layer of gauze couldn't hide his wound at all.
Su Tao took iodophor and cotton swabs to wipe his wounds little by little, all the cotton swabs were used up, and the gauze was used up, and the wounds on his body were treated.
Su Tao gasped, she looked up and wanted to scold him, but saw Wen Jiu leaning on the sofa and falling asleep.
Su Tao put away all the things first and threw them into the trash.
She made a phone call to Yang Duoduo, today's meeting was canceled, and she would go to her again when she had time.
After hanging up the phone, Su Tao looked at Wen Mo lying on the sofa, she hadn't seen Wen Jiu for a month, his face was more angular, and even a blue beard grew around his mouth.
Wenjiu is a very clean person, he won't shave his beard, and Su Tao said that Wenjiu Wenjiu's beard will always find his skin and make her feel pain, Wenjiu will shave every day.
What has been the experience of warm wine in this month? Why does he have so many wounds on his body? I'm afraid I'll have to wait until the warm wine wakes up to find out.
Su Tao sorted out the thoughts in his mind, he thought of Gu Qing'an, walked to the TV cabinet, picked up the landline and dialed Gu Qing'an's phone, only to find that Gu Qing'an's mobile phone was ringing beside Wen Jiu.
Su Tao was afraid of disturbing Wen Jiu's rest, so she quickly hung up the phone, and she walked to Wen Jiu's side and looked at him quietly.
At this time, Gu Qingan's mobile phone rang.
Su Tao picked up the phone and hung up without thinking, she didn't want anyone to make a break at this time.
Wen Jiu leaned back on the sofa, and Su Tao stayed by his side, looking at him.
The night slowly came, Su Tao looked at the kitchen and hesitated, but still walked in.
This isn't the first time she's been in the kitchen, she's a kitchen black hole and burned down several kitchens when she was abroad.
From that time on, she was not allowed to enter the kitchen because she was afraid that she would burn the whole house, and since then all the meals in the house have been made with warm wine.
Wenjiu is like this now, how can Su Tao be willing to let him cook, Su Tao mustered up the courage to walk into the kitchen, open Baidu, and check how to use these tools.
She first started to brush the pot, and then took the bowl of rice according to the prompts on Baidu.
Su Tao, who was holding the bowl, was a little swaying, looking at the prompts on Baidu, four people ate two bowls of rice, and she felt a little insufficient.
If one person eats half a bowl of rice, she can eat two bowls by herself, and she has three bowls full of rice when she has one bowl of rice.
She eats two bowls and one bowl of warm wine.
She looked at the prompt on her phone again, she needed to add more water to make white porridge, Su Tao thought that warm wine was uncomfortable now, so add more water, and he could drink more thin food.
Su Tao poured two large bowls of water, and checked how Baidu handled the rice cooker, how to plug it in, and how to use electricity.
She checked it a few times, and after feeling that there was nothing wrong, she breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Bang." There was a loud bang.