Qin Su brought the medicine box and bandaged Luo Nanchu's injured palm while shedding tears.

Luo Nanchu's whole body curled up in Qin Lie's arms weakly, she lost part of her blood, her expression was sad, and the temperature on her body was very cold.

Qin Lie warmed her body temperature and watched Qin Su take the potion to clean the wound on Luo Nanchu's palm.

She was so ruthless that she almost tore out the flesh as if she wasn't afraid of pain.

"Do you want to go to the hospital and get stitches?" Qin Su looked at the deep wound that was visible to the bone, and his hands kept shaking.

Before Qin Lie could speak, Luo Nanchu complained in a hoarse voice: "I don't want to go to the hospital." ”

Qin Su glanced at Qin Lie, and Qin Lie said in a low voice, "Let's see if we can stop the bleeding." He bowed his head to Luo Nanchu and said softly, "If the bleeding can't be stopped, we have to go to the hospital for stitches." ”

Luo Nanchu pursed her lips, she seemed a little unhappy, she couldn't control her emotions now, the whole person was very emotional, and she could only control it a little bit by taking medicine.

Qin Lie raised his hand and pressed her face into his arms, looked up at Qin Su and said, "Go on." ”

Qin Su looked at Qin Lie's red eyes that were stimulated, he was not as calm as he seemed on his expression after all, but her younger brother had also grown up, and even became more mature and stable than her.

Qin Su took a low breath, and after cleaning off the blood scabs on Luo Nanchu's palm, he took the medicine powder to stop bleeding and poured it on her wound, the medicine powder was a little irritating, Luo Nanchu trembled and cried out in pain.

Qin Lie didn't speak, just slowly stroked her hair with his hand, watching Qin Su bandage the wound in her palm little by little.

The blood didn't seep out, so it should have stopped.

Qin Su stood up from the ground, looked at the blood dripping on the ground, felt a little dizzy, and held the window before standing firmly.

"I'll go see if dinner is ready." Qin Su couldn't stand the smell of blood in the room, not to mention that it was from Luo Nanchu's body.

Qin Lie nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Come down early, too."

"Okay."

Qin Su left with the medicine box.

Luo Nanchu buried his face in his arms and did not move.

Qin Lie dug her face out of his arms, looked at the small tiredness between her eyebrows, and said softly, "Let's go downstairs for dinner?" ”

Luo Nanchu looked very sleepy: "Don't." I want to sleep. ”

"You bleed a lot of blood, and if you don't eat something to make up for it, you're going to go to the hospital to hang up the bottle."

She still hated injections, and she twisted her slender eyebrows a little unhappily, and raised her eyes to look at Qin Lie's face.

Qin Lie smiled, picked her up from the sofa, and took her to the restaurant downstairs.

The food on the table is all Luo Nanchu's favorite.

But she can't eat much at all now.

Because of her right hand, she can only use her left hand to hold a spoon and eat.

Qin Lie peeled the shrimp for her, and watched Luo Nanchu have no appetite and eat slowly.

When he raised his head, he saw Qin Su sitting there with red eyes and turned his head, a little distressed and unbearable.

Maybe no one was mentally prepared for it, and the three of them faced Luo Nanchu's complete collapse together.

She has always been so well-behaved, she will never cause trouble for them, and if she really can't hold on, she won't be able to hurt herself in front of them.

It was this point that made Qin Su so painful that he couldn't accept it.

They can't empathize after all.

But they all wanted to share the pain for her.

No one is willing to let her bear it alone.

It's just that the pain can't be transferred, she wants to die in pain, but they can only watch, and then there is nothing they can do.