Nothing to say all night,

The next morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the hole in the window onto Zhang Yue's slightly swollen cheeks, and he moved his long eyelashes slightly. I didn't open my eyes, but I kept thinking back to yesterday's picture in my head, and I said: Uh..... Am I dead?

The sharp dagger that He Wei stabbed at him at the end yesterday is still vivid in his mind. Although in the end, his eyes were foggy, as if he saw the old man appear and stopped He Wei. But he still couldn't believe it.

I opened the heavy eyelids hard, and what came into my eyes was a trance. Subconsciously blocked the bright light in front of him with his hand, and it took a while to see the surrounding situation. Heart: Uh... Surely this is not heaven, but hell?

"Eh, what is this?" Zhang Yue was about to pinch his thigh with his right hand to see if all this was a dream. But I felt as if I was being pressed by something.

His eyes swept slowly, and then he saw that his sister Zhang Huiqian was sleeping soundly on her lap!

Maybe last night, because there was no extra bed for Zhang Huiqian to rest, she stayed by the bedside like this. Take care of Zhang Yue.

Seeing his sister like this, Zhang Yue smiled slightly, and felt very relieved in his heart, and gently stroked Zhang Huiqian's smooth cheeks with a little baby fat with his hand. The serene and slightly serene look is really lovely.

"Hey, Zhang Yue, you're awake, oh yes! I'll ask Grandpa Chen to show you how the wound is healing. Zhang Huiqian felt the movement, and immediately raised her head and prepared to go to Chen Changshan.

This is the first time Zhang Huiqian cares about and takes care of a person so much, although some are not very "professional".

"Hehe, don't need it yet, Huiqian, you better sleep for a while, I didn't pay attention to waking you up just now, I'm really embarrassed." Zhang Yue hurriedly got up and prepared to stop Zhang Huiqian.

Oh... It hurts..... Hurt. As soon as Zhang Yue wanted to get up, he felt that his bones hurt as if they were falling apart, and he was already injured, but he fell asleep on this awkward stone bed this night, if he didn't feel the pain, he would be out of the way.

"Okay, don't move, I'll go find the old man to help you see." Zhang Huiqian saw Zhang Yue get up and scream in pain, and immediately went over to help and said.

Zhang Yue's cry of pain directly made the white-bearded old man who was practicing outside hear it, and immediately entered the house to look at Zhang Yue."" Huh, you're awake, come and see if the wound has worsened. For a knife wound like yours, it's best to be able to check and change dressings frequently at regular intervals. ”

The white-bearded old man's words were full of truth, and as a person who had come over, he understood it deeply. This will also avoid inflammation as much as possible. If it deteriorates, it may leave some scars. Once the scar is formed, what bullshit soothing cream and some gold sore medicine boasted about in TV series are useless, and they are useless.

"Yes, okay! Zhang Yue saw that the old man had already come in, and without refusal, he immediately stretched out his arm that was cut by the knife.

But when he was about to untie the thing tied to the wound, Zhang Yue was immediately stunned. It looked as soft as an absorbent sponge, and it didn't look like a hemostatic bandage or strip of cloth.

"Ah... Wait a minute, don't move!" Seeing Zhang Yuedong trying to untie the wound with his hand, Zhang Huiqian immediately hugged his injured arm and quickly untied the little pink ** stained with herbs.

Seeing my sister's shy hands hurriedly hiding her underwear behind her, I suddenly felt a black line in my head. This old girl can really think of anything. There is really no one to bandage yourself with underwear to stop the bleeding.

In fact, this Zhang Huiqian can't help it, and for a while, the gang really can't find any decent and hygienic bandages in this place. If it is not tied, and it is not good to be afraid that the wound will be infected by seeing bacteria, in desperation, Zhang Huiqian had an idea, and quickly ran to the nearby grass to untie the underwear on her body to bandage Zhang Yue.

The white-bearded old man also felt a little embarrassed in the atmosphere, and immediately grabbed Zhang Yue's injured arm to check it, and muttered, "Hey! Why did you recover so quickly, it doesn't make sense." ”

The old man saw that the wound on Zhang Yue's arm that was still on his cheek yesterday was intact, but today it was intact, leaving a new skin, which formed an obvious color difference with the skin where there was no injury before. Such a healing speed completely subverted the old man's inner thoughts

"What's wrong with the old man, is there any problem?" Zhang Yue asked curiously when he saw the surprise on the old man's face.

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with this injury," the white-bearded old man smiled bitterly, "but, boy, did your previous injuries heal so quickly?"

I have lived for so long, not only have I received knife wounds on my body, but I have also seen many people who have been scratched by sharp weapons in this way. But it will take many days from the injury to the scab, and then it will take ten days if the scab comes off. Seeing Zhang Yue's situation immediately made him feel surprised and funny, and the wounds on his body were healed after sleeping, completely subverting his opinion. I don't know, I thought it was the miraculous effect of his herbal formula.

Hearing the white-bearded old man ask, Zhang Yue scratched his head and said, "Yes, what's wrong, there won't be any problems, right?"

Zhang Yue's bumps and bumps on his body are naturally indispensable since he was a child, but every time he looks like a serious injury, he can always heal quickly after that.

"No, no, that's good! You can try to get down and walk around and see if there is any discomfort on your body. "I originally wanted to come to change the dressing for Zhang Yue, but now it's okay, and the people heal directly.

Zhang Yue said hello, got out of bed and tried to move the joints on his body. There are no after-effects of yesterday's fight, but there are some scratches on the tracksuit on this body, which were cut by a knife, and there are a large area of blood.

Looking at the mottled bloodstains, I thought of what happened yesterday, and not only fought a cold war for myself. "Thank you, old man, for being able to lend me a helping hand yesterday in a critical moment. Zhang Yue smiled embarrassedly, "But, grandpa, can you teach me kung fu! If I had one-tenth of your martial arts, I wouldn't have let He Wei bully my sister yesterday. ”

After yesterday's events, Zhang Yue not only remembered the battle of life and death, but also understood the sinister nature of people's hearts. If you can't seize the time to improve your strength, you may still meet someone like He Wei.

"That's right, grandpa, teach my brother kung fu. That way, I won't be afraid of those bad guys bullying me again. Zhang Huiqian also helped Zhang Yue echo on the side,

But even if He Wei was cleaned up. Next time, there may be others, a bad guy like He Wei who bullies the weak, and then bully. It is often necessary to use some special means against such despicable villains, and some so-called righteousness will not work on such people.

And when he saw the strong strength of the white-bearded old man, he immediately made up his mind in his heart that he must learn this kind of skill. Only then can you protect the people and things you love around you.