Qu Twelve looked at Ye Fan's wound with a surprised face, no, where is there still a wound! There are only red and tender scars left, as if they have just grown.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the surprise on Qu Twelve's face, Ye Fan looked down, he couldn't see the wounds on his back, but he could see the wounds on his arms and shoulders, and when he saw that the wounds that should have been extremely hideous disappeared, he couldn't accept it.

Only Qiu Du looked at them lightly, he didn't know how seriously Ye Fan was injured, but when he saw the bandages wrapped around Ye Fan's body, he could still imagine the depth of the wound, but he didn't really see it and there was a gap between it and seeing it with his own eyes.

"What a miracle! It takes at least half a month for your injuries to heal! It's only the fourth day, it's so neat, it's a miracle!" Looking at Ye Fan's upper body full of scars, Qu Twelve was almost drooling, what a good physique it takes to create such a miracle!

"No, these injuries are not good, they should just look good on the surface," Qiu Du glanced at the red scar on Ye Fan's body and said lightly.

Hearing Qiu Du's words, Ye Fan thought for a moment, then reached out and pressed it on the scar on his arm, and in an instant, pain hit his whole body, grinning Ye Fan's aching teeth.

"Wait, maybe that's really the case," Qu Twelve leaned closer and looked at the few scars on Ye Fan's back, reached out and took out a small scalpel from the medicine box, and after disinfecting it with alcohol, he lightly scratched Ye Fan's scar, and the scar on Ye Fan's back was cut a very small wound, and some blackened blood flowed out of the wound.

"This wound is only healed on the surface, but it still hasn't healed inside," put away the scalpel, Qu Twelve took out a syringe from the medicine box again, and when he looked up, he wanted to talk to Ye Fan, but suddenly found that he had a cold gaze on his body.

Turning his head a little stiffly, he found that Qiu Du was looking at him lightly, although there was no emotion on his face, but he could clearly feel the faint murderous aura in his eyes, which made Qu Twelve want to cry without tears, and said! How strong is this man's possessiveness! He hasn't done anything!

"Twelve, do whatever you want! I don't object," looking at the syringe in Qu Twelve's hand, Ye Fan had already roughly guessed what Qu Twelve wanted to do, but he didn't object, but generously agreed.

"Okay then! I'm going to take a sample of your blood now, although it was taken yesterday, but your blood seems to have changed again," Qu Twelve nodded, and then quickly took a blood sample for Ye Fan.

"You don't need to bandage the place where you were scratched by zombies, as long as you pay more attention to yourself, and the wound on your thigh will let Mr. Qiu Du help you change the dressing......! I'll go first. ”

Qu Twelve said that the pressure was great! The cold gaze behind him had never left him, and he didn't dare to stay any longer! Quickly packed up his things and fled.

Seeing Qu Twelve running away, Ye Fan smiled gloatingly, and then turned his head to look at Qiu Du, who still had his shackles under Qiu Du's feet.

"What are you scaring him for!" he didn't do anything," looking at Qiu Du with a smile, Ye Fan said with some coquettishness.

Looking at Ye Fan, who couldn't even make a sound, Qiu Du calmly fell over and lay on the bed, this guy was very subtle from looking at him just now, so he decided to ignore him directly.

Hey! What does this mean! Did you turn a blind eye to your lover's invitation! How uninteresting this guy is! Looking at Qiu Du lying down, Ye Fan jumped a few green tendons on his forehead, but it was only a moment, he suppressed the anger in his heart, he didn't have the confidence that he was Qiu Du's opponent! Since people don't appreciate it, let's make persistent efforts.

"Don't sleep! you're really so tired!" Seeing Qiu Du close his eyes again, Ye Fan unwillingly stepped forward and reached out to take Qiu Du's hand.

"Get up and get dressed, your hands are so cold," he shook Ye Fan's hand in disgust, Qiu Du didn't even look at Ye Fan, this guy is really not normal, ignore it, absolutely ignore it.

"You don't think I'm looking good with scars! I'm not a woman," Ye Fan stepped up again, not feeling that his current attitude towards delivering goods to his door was any different from that of some women.

"Well, you took the wrong medicine," looking at Ye Fan, who had already leaned over, Qiu Du's eyes became deeper, which tendon was pulled by the wrong thing, and he was so bold.

"I didn't take the wrong medicine, I should have taken the right medicine," had already climbed onto Qiu Du's body, Ye Fan reached out and touched Qiu Du's face, and then lowered his head and kissed it.