Chapter 33: The Wound

"Aaron, where did you and the president go, why did you come back now, and you thought you had been lost? Lan Feng had just returned to the dormitory, and when he saw Zuo Congrong lying on the bed, he asked overjoyed.

"It's just lost, it's almost dead, see if you can call the eldest lady to treat my injuries first." Zuo Congrong said lazily on the bed.

"Injured?where?" Lan Feng looked at Zuo Congrong, who was well-dressed and full of comfort when he spoke, and asked suspiciously.

"On the back, if you want to look at it, just tap it, there are wounds all under the clothes. ”

It took another three days since Zuo Congrong and a few people hunted and killed Wind Roar, and the two of them returned to the imperial capital from the small village of Yuan Shengling. Since there was no medical doctor, the wound could only be treated with simple bandaging techniques, although Zuo Congrong's physical strength was very good, but the powerful impact at the beginning still blurred the flesh and blood of Zuo Congrong's entire back injury. Now that only three days have passed, it is naturally impossible for the wound to heal so quickly, and at this moment, there are already blood stains on the bandaged back.

Probably because this injury was suffered for Shion, a person with Ziyuan's character is also a rare open-minded person. As soon as the wound was a little better, he said goodbye to the Yuan Holy Spirits, and carried Zuo Congrong back to the academy all the way, and told him that he didn't have to worry about the matter of being missing for more than 20 days, and would solve it for him, and even offered to find a healer for Zuo Congrong. However, he was rejected by Zuo Congrong, his physique is different from ordinary people, and the fewer people who know the Tao, the better, since Mingzhu also performed healing techniques at the beginning, wouldn't it be better to hand it over to Mingzhu at this moment.

"What the hell are you doing, it can't be that you were made by the enemy when you ran away, right?" Lan Feng looked at Zuo Congrong, who was covered in bandages, and questioned again. This wound is indeed the same, it is a miracle to be able to hurt the back to this extent, except for escaping, at this moment Lan Feng really can't think of a way to hurt the back to this extent.

"Can you not talk about this for now, and call the eldest lady to treat me, okay?" Zuo Congrong looked at Lan Feng, who was interested in his wounds, and suddenly became angry, the good brothers have already suffered into this virtue, and he is still in the mood to observe the wound here and speculate on the cause of the injury.

"Don't say it, forget it, the eldest lady only has time at night, I think your wound should be fine, wait until the afternoon class is over." By the way, has President Shion returned?"

"Of course I'm back, or you think I'm going anywhere with my wounded body. ”

"Look at your situation, it's a skin injury, right? And it's still a wound in the back, how serious it can be, and you can't even walk. Lan Feng said with disdain again.

Zuo Congrong was about to vomit blood, and his back was almost exposed, as if he was regarded by Lan Feng's kid as a small wound left by the enemy when he fled. Of course, it's nothing like a small wound, but it can't be tolerated if he thinks it's left by an escape.

"Ah Feng, you don't really think that my wound was caused when I escaped, right?"

"What do you say? Lan Feng had an expression of "Isn't it?"

"Of course not, am I such a person in your eyes?"

"No, but it's hard to say. "Obviously, Lan Feng still trusts him more, after all, some time ago, Zuo Congrong, an incapable person, shot twice in a row for the sake of the god tail, and even fought with a strengthener, of course, if it weren't for the kind of obscenity that hid behind the aster after the most rear, probably Lan Feng would also think that he was not a person who would run away halfway.

"You don't believe it, do you? Then you said that you believe it like this, do you want me to remove the bandage and show you the wound!" Zuo Congrong said angrily.

"That's not necessary, tell me how your wounds got it, I'll judge for myself. Lan Feng put on an expression of "I believe in you, but you don't give you a chance", and looked at Zuo Congrong innocently.

“...... Let's look at the wound. Zuo Congrong listened to Lan Feng's suggestion, thought about it for a while, and said silently.

"Yes, look at the wound first. As soon as Zuo Congrong finished speaking, a voice came in from outside the door, and then a woman wearing a magic robe and full of the temperament of the eldest lady walked in and spoke. Who can it be if it's not a pearl.

"Mingzhu, you can be counted as here, unlike some people, who don't care about their brother's life or death. Zuo Congrong looked at Mingzhu who had just entered the door, if it weren't for the injuries on his body, he would have wanted to rush over and give a bear hug to express his gratitude.

"Miss, why are you here?" Lan Feng asked in surprise. It's already November 6th, Haidongling's martial arts guidance has just ended, the official competition is imminent, and the college has more than 20 days to go on vacation, and the level exam will start in more than ten days, and the schedule is very full. Even though today is Saturday, Mingzhu clearly told Lan Feng that he was going to the library to review his homework and cope with the exam, and the children of the noble family were still very concerned about the glory of the family. Now Mingzhu suddenly ran over, which made the second monk Lan Feng confused.

"It's nothing, Sister Ziyuan said that Ah Rong was injured and didn't want to be treated by other therapists, so she asked me to come and take a look. What's wrong with you, you still make a fuss to the point of removing the bandages without permission?" After Mingzhu explained his intentions, he was a little curious about the topic the two had just discussed, and asked again.

"It's nothing, Aaron always thinks that he didn't hurt his back because he ran away, and he wants to open the bandage to prove his innocence. Lan Feng still didn't believe it.

"This doesn't seem to be true, Sister Ziyuan said it was because of her injury. Mingzhu corrected.

"Miss, can you treat my injuries first and then talk about gossip?" Zuo Congrong looked helplessly at the eldest lady who had pulled the topic away, and asked.

"Oh, okay, Ah Feng, you remove the bandage for him first. Mingzhu is still very concerned about this injury, hearing Zuo Congrong say this, he no longer thinks about anything else, and is ready to concentrate on treatment, on the one hand, he fulfills his promise to Ziyuan, and on the other hand, as Zuo Congrong's friend, he also has this obligation, besides, after all, when it is approaching the end of the school year, time is still very precious, and there is no room to waste time like this.

"Hey, just kidding, how did you get this injury?" Lan Feng became more and more frightened the more he demolished, where was he injured by the enemy when he fled, even if he was facing the enemy head-on, such a wound would not appear. The scabbed back clearly told him that even with a file, it was impossible to make the back into such a virtuous look.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly, Lan Feng's voice changed, and after Mingzhu asked, he ran over to take a closer look.

"This ...... "Ah Rong, what the hell are you doing?" Mingzhu asked dumbfounded. Such a wound, when Ziyuan looked for her, she clearly told her that this injury was suffered on her behalf, and someone would suffer such an injury for her, if only someone could do this for me. Mingzhu suddenly seemed to have lost her soul thinking about the girl's romance, and then looked at Lan Feng, who was unpacking the bandage on the side......