Kwong Li woke up suddenly, she looked ahead in a daze, and the two of them were close together, leaving only a line falling from the sky.

She blushed instantly, ashamed, and stepped on the pedal with both feet, gently moving her buttocks, and finally pulled the distance between the two of them.

Patronizing Sun Miaomiao, he forgot that the two were so close.

"Humph!"

Kuang Li's nostrils were out of breath, and her angry eyes stared at Li Xiuli's back, she really wanted to serve this girl.

It's just too bad to remind myself that it's been so long.

I've finished eating all the tofu, so I don't want to eat it!

Suddenly, she regretted a little, she had been eating tofu for a while, it was better to keep it as it was, and said that the motorcycle was driving on the road, and it was not easy to move her body.

"Actually, I already knew."

"You!" Kwong Li's face was red and turned into a monkey's ass, and her vicious eyes stared at Li Xiuli in the rearview mirror.

The time for small talk flew by, and after a while, they arrived at the street where Kwong Li was.

Opening the door, Kuang Li took out a pair of slippers and threw them in front of Li Xiuli, "These are your slippers."

Li Xiuli looked down and saw that there was a pair of mini slippers on the ground, about thirty-seven yards, pink.

"You told me to wear these shoes?"

"Otherwise, barefoot, if you like." Kwong Li pouted, she didn't have men's shoes at home.

Hit barefoot and barefoot!

Li Xiuli didn't want to wear women's slippers, she couldn't help but shudder when she thought that after wearing these slippers, she had a feeling that the two of them were together.

But just as Li Xiuli took off his shoes, walked barefoot into the living room, and sat on the sofa, a ghostly figure appeared.

She suddenly appeared in front of Li Xiuli, with her hands on the backs of the sofa on either side of Li Xiuli's head, and her two thighs clamped Li Xiuli's calves.

His long, thick black hair hung down, obscuring his eyes, and he couldn't see who it was.

Even with your eyes closed, you can guess who this person is.

"Little Kwong Kuang, what are you doing?"

"Don't call me Xiao Kwong Kuang, it sounds disgusting."

"Little Kwong Kwong."

"Woooooooo Kwong Li has a poor mouth.

"I'm me, Li Jun is Li Jun, I'm going to call you Xiao Kuang Kuang."

"Oh." Kwong Li raised her head, shook her head, and flung her hair behind her, revealing a slightly mature and delicate face.

Her eyes stared straight at Li Xiuli, her cheeks were already hot, "That, did you last time?"

Halfway through the sentence, she was embarrassed to say it.

Although he knows that his virginity is still complete, who knows if Li Xiuli has done anything to her body.

Especially when she woke up that day, she found that her mouth was dry.

"I sent you back safely last time, and then I washed your face, and then you wanted to kiss me."

"Woooooooo

Kwong Li lowered her head and pressed her forehead against the sternal stem of Li Xiuli's xiphoid process, "Can you kiss it again?"

"Why?"

"I haven't experienced what it was like to be drunk that time." Kwong Li gritted her teeth and spit out word by word with difficulty.

"I reject you." Li Xiuli tilted his head and deliberately kept a distance from Kuang Li.

"Impossible!"

Kwong Li couldn't believe that Li Xiuli would refuse her initiative to kiss.

She was very confident in her figure and appearance, and that night, she was already very active, and no man could hold it.

She was convinced of this.

Li Xiuli is no exception.

"Nothing is impossible." Li Xiuli said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Kuang Li, who was about to knock on himself, and suddenly leaned down, and his hands no longer supported the back of the sofa, but let go.

For a moment, Li Xiuli was stunned.

He leaned back against the couch, body

In front of her sat Kwong Li.

Kuang Li's beautiful cheeks were flushed, she put her two hands on the back of Li Xiuli's neck, and sat on Li Xiuli's legs with her two long legs apart.

This girl is too proactive.

"Xiao Kuang, please go away!" Li Xiuli had a straight face, without any sense of joy at all, and he looked at Kuang Li seriously.

"I don't." Kwong Li pursed her lips, she lowered her head in shame, and the tip of her nose gradually fell.

After a while, Li Xiuli's neck was itchy, and he looked down and saw that the tip of Kuang Li's nose was rubbing against her Tiantu acupoint.

Li Xiuli was suddenly anxious, he hurriedly got up, used his hands to hold Kuang Li, and then put it on the sofa.

He got up, hurriedly ran barefoot to the kitchen, "I'll cook."

Kuang Li looked at this scene in a daze, she was ready to dedicate, why was she rejected again?

in the kitchen.

A half-person-tall Xiaoice box was erected, and Li Xiuli opened the door of the upper refrigerator.

Tomatoes, broccoli, green peppers, potatoes......

There are quite a few vegetables, and on the second shelf, there is also a small bag with some lean meat.

Kuang Li was silent, sitting quietly on the sofa, looking at Li Xiuli's back.

She silently watched Li Xiuli cook.

Half a day.

Li Xiuli turned off the range hood and took off the apron.

"Xiao Kuang, come and serve the food."

"Oh." Kwong Li answered, and then got up lazily, put on her small slippers, and walked towards the kitchen with heavy steps.

"Be careful, don't burn."

Li Xiuli took a large bowl and cautiously walked out of the kitchen.

The large bowl is made of milky white porcelain, and the soup fills the entire bowl.

If you are not careful, the soup can easily overflow.

And Li Xiuli wrapped the edge of the large bowl with a rag to avoid being burned.

At this time, Kwong Li passed by the kitchen door, she stopped by the door, turned around, and pressed her back against the door frame.

"Be careful, don't touch me."

Li Xiuli cautiously, trying to keep his hands steady on the ceramic bowl, took small steps, and walked towards the restaurant step by step.

Kwong Li stared at Li Xiuli, her head turning as Li Xiuli moved. Her back was pressed against the door frame, and her hands were crossed on her waist, which was a little funny.

"Oh." She answered, and then cautiously dodged it.

Li Xiuli was a little speechless.

This is the kitchen door, which is more than a meter wide, so it is very risky for me, a man with a large porcelain bowl with his hands outstretched, passing by you!

At this moment, Li Xiuli approached the tip of Kuang Li's elbow and suddenly touched something.

"Ahh

An exclamation rang out.

Before Li Xiuli could react, another exclamation sounded, "Ah!"

The porcelain bowl fell to the ground, and a large bowl full of soup splashed down, splashing and spilling on the feet of Li Xiuli and Kuang Li.

The next moment, the large porcelain bowl made a crisp cracking sound, and large and small porcelain pieces were scattered all over the ground.

Surprised, Kwong Li looked at the broken bowl on the ground, and then looked at her feet, which were already red, "My feet!"

She was wearing mini slippers, and the exposed skin on her instep was damp, apparently drenched in soup, with yellow egg flowers and purple shards of nori remaining on the surface of the slippers.

"Oops! It's burned!"

Li Xiuli was surprised, he threw the rag in his hand to the ground, and with his two hands, he hugged Kuang Li in an instant.

Dodging the soup and sharp porcelain tiles on the floor, he moved to the bathroom and put Kwong Li down.

At this time, Kuang Li's brows were tightly locked, and she looked at her red feet, a little afraid.

Why was he so careless just now!

Turn on the faucet, and the water hits the tiled floor, making a gurgling sound.

"Stand up and rinse with cold water!"

"Oh."

If you are scalded by boiling water, you need to rinse it with cold water as soon as possible, and never use a rag to wipe the burned skin.

"My feet are spicy, so hot!" Kuang Li cried and shrunk her nose, her eyes a little moist.

She didn't expect that she could stand by the door frame, just to embarrass Li Xiuli a little, but how did she know that she was miserable.

"Keep rushing for a few minutes, the water will take away the heat from your feet."

"Oh." Kuang Li pursed her lips and looked down at her reddened instep, at this time, she gradually felt that the hot feeling was subsiding.

I was scalded by the boiling water that just came out of the pot, and I dealt with it in time, and I don't know what the situation will be later.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have filled it up like that." Li Xiuli was very ashamed, the first time he came to Kuang Li's house for dinner, he made such a moth.

Kwong Li was silent, and continued to stare at her feet.

"Do you have burn cream in your house?"

Kwong Li shook her head.

"Is there tea oil?"

"Uh-huh." Kwong Li nodded obediently like a little rabbit.

Camellia oil, also known as camellia oil, is a specialty in the southern hilly area of Yicheng.

Many farmers in Yicheng will choose to plant camellia.

Tea leaves can be picked in spring and summer, and tea seeds can be picked in autumn, which is a good cash crop.

"What do you want tea oil for?" Kuang Li looked at Li Xiuli suspiciously.

"Of course, it's for you to paint your feet!" Li Xiuli was a little speechless, Kuang Li didn't even have this medical knowledge.

"Oh."

Camellia oil can be used to make scald cream, which is warm and can play a role in protecting the wound.

When Li Xiuli was a child, he accidentally fell while riding a bicycle because he was playful, resulting in a large area of skin abrasions on his face.

The wound was later cleaned and there was a large scab on the face.

The scab is dry, causing pain and itching on the face, dry skin, and the scab begins to crack and cannot fall off for a long time.

Later, I listened to the experience of an old man and painted his face with clay tea oil, but the scab began to soften, and the scab fell off within a few days, and there was no scar at all.

"Your tea oil is earth tea oil, right? It's not a barrel of tea oil on the market, is it?"

"No, it's tea oil that I brought from home."

"Okay. Where do you put it?"

"Right in the corner of the kitchen floor, in a plastic bottle."

Li Xiuli walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, where he inspected several corners of the kitchen.

Sure enough, on the ground in the corner where the refrigerator was located, a large bottle filled with brown-yellow tea oil was found.

"You keep rinsing, I'll clean the floor first, and I'll help you with the medicine later."

"Okay."

At this time, Kuang Li gradually felt that most of the hot feeling had dissipated, and the remaining pain was still bearable.

Anyone who has been scalded or burned knows that even if the source of the injury is removed in time, the hot pain will continue.

This is because the heat in the body has not yet escaped, and a lot of heat is still damaging human tissues.

It's like a hot egg just out of the pan, even if it is exposed to the air for ten minutes, the inside is still extremely hot.

But once put in the water, the bell, the hot egg becomes a cold egg.

After cleaning up the broken porcelain and soup on the ground, Li Xiuli walked to the bathroom.

Kuang Li had already lowered her head, her eyes were already moist, and a teardrop was dripping from her eyes.

"Almost, turn off the faucet, come out."

"Oh." Kwong Li responded simply, she picked up a towel and wiped it off in her eyes.

Soon, her eyes were no longer moist, and only the redness of her eye circles could indicate that she had cried once.

The woman, who was pricked with a needle by an HIV patient, did not see her shed tears at the time. But now, I was in tears because I was burned.

It has to be said that what a woman is afraid of cannot be measured by the level of damage.

Li Xiuli had already taken out the tea

oil, with a small bowl on the tabletop, open the bottle and pour three milliliters of brown-yellow tea oil.

A light fragrance.

The taste of tea oil is very special, with a mixture of peanut oil and sesame oil, but it is far less intense than the first two.

"Where's the swab?"

"Under the TV stand."

Sitting on the sofa, Kuang Li, who had already thrown off her slippers and revealed her red, white and red insteps, pointed in the direction of the TV cabinet.

"Will there be any scars?" She looked at the cotton swab in Li Xiucheng's hand shyly, both worried and afraid.

"No, it won't. Don't you see that your skin is red and there are no blisters?"

"See, am I still afraid."

There are three degrees of burns, once the skin is red, there will be a noticeable burning sensation, there will be no blisters, it can heal in about a week, and there will be no scars.

Li Xiuli tore open the packaging of cotton swabs, took out three cotton swabs, dipped them in tea oil, and applied them to Kuang Li's reddened skin.

"Uh-huh!" Kuang Li's heart-rending cry sounded, which immediately attracted Li Xiuli's attention.

"Bear with me!"

"It hurts me to death, it's worse than fire!" Kwong Li sighed in pain, her expression contorted from the intense pain, her hands clasped her thighs, and her lower back was pressed closer to her back.

Li Xiuli didn't care how much pain she had, he stuck a little tea oil from time to time and smeared it on Kuang Li's delicate skin.

He applied it very carefully, and every inch of his skin was coated with a delicate layer of tea oil.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

Kuang Li smiled, she looked at Li Xiuli's careful appearance, very handsome, very moving, and very warm.

"What are you laughing at, doesn't it hurt?" Li Xiuli raised his head, looked at Kuang Li's smug appearance, and couldn't help but ask.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Dr. Lee is amazing! For the first time, I knew that tea oil could also cure burns."

"Tea oil is a good thing, it can be used to make scald cream, and it can also be used to make all kinds of plasters."

"Wouldn't it? You can also make plasters?"

"Yes!" Li Xiuli nodded affirmatively.

"Isn't that where we can make a plaster out of tea oil?"

Making plasters?

Li Xiuli chuckled, "How can it be so simple, making a plaster is very complicated, but it can't be made simply!"

"Yes." As a Chinese medicine practitioner, Kwong Li knows more or less the simple steps of making plasters.

Selecting raw materials, boiling potions, and making plasters all take time and effort.

Suddenly, Li Xiuli thought of something.

Making plasters?

There are often patients with neck, shoulder, waist and leg pain, who are neither willing to take Chinese medicine nor acupuncture, so they want to put on a plaster.

The vast majority of plasters on the market are formulated with Chinese herbal ingredients, with some painkillers added to them, and some of them have minimal Chinese herbal ingredients.

The concentration of the plaster made by himself must be much higher than that of the plaster on the market.

At this time, he came up with the idea of making plasters.

"Xiao Kuang, do you know how to make plasters?"

"I don't know." Kwong Li shook her head.

In fact, Li Xiuli is not very clear about the steps of boiling plasters.

I don't know how to make plasters!

He has a headache, obviously a good way to make money, but unfortunately he can't.

Still, you can read a book.

Helping Kuang Li with good medicine, Li Xiuli got up and sat on the sofa.

Kuang Li suddenly became curious, she watched Li Xiuli take out her mobile phone and stare at the mobile phone screen carefully.

At this time, Li Xiuli opened the shopping software and searched for the words "plaster making books".

After a while, a lot of plaster making books appeared on the shopping software page.

"Dr. Lee, what are you doing?" Kwong Li stretched out her legs and placed a small bench on the ground, and her two feet stepped on top of the small bench.

She leaned sideways,

stretched out his slender neck and quietly looked at Li Xiuli's mobile phone.

Her mouth opened slightly, and she gasped, her random words just now actually provoked Li Xiuli to put it into practice.

"You, why are you looking for a book on making plasters?"

Li Xiuli chuckled, "Yes, patients often come to our department and ask if we have plasters for sale, and I always say no."

"That's right. We don't have plasters for sale in our hospital."

"Then do you know why our hospital doesn't sell plasters?"

Kuang Li retracted her head, touched her nose with her jade hand, and said without thinking, "Because, the plaster medical insurance has not been reimbursed."

Li Xiuli shook his head and chuckled, "That's not right. Because the effect of plasters is limited, those who can come to our department to see a doctor often come only after applying plasters that are useless."

"Yes."

At this time, Kuang Li felt that it made sense.

If you can be cured by plaster, you will not come to the hospital to see a doctor.

Li Xiuli retracted his gaze and continued to stare at his phone, at this time, he found two good plaster making books.

That's all there is to it!

Add to cart, pay, and wait for the book to arrive.

After buying books, Li Xiuli and Kuang Li sat at the dining table and began to eat.

There are no soup dishes, and there are two stir-fried dishes.

It tastes pretty good, so I'm going to eat it.

Today's lunch, although there is no seaweed egg soup, but somehow, Li Xiuli eats very comfortably.

After lunch, Li Xiuli no longer stayed, but left early.

Kwong Li sat on the sofa alone, turned on the TV, and silently waited for the blush on her feet to dissipate.

In the afternoon, I had to go to Sister Zeng's house to do pediatric massage, and Li Xiuli returned home at this time, cleaned up briefly, and then went downstairs and rode a motorcycle to prepare to set off.

Sister Zeng's house.

There are still only Sister Zeng and Miao Miao.

Miao Miao's skin is delicate and creamy, completely without the previous pale yellow, full of energy, her eyes are bright, and she has grown a lot.

"Oh, Miao Miao is so tall!"

Li Xiuli knocked on the door, and then saw a little girl close to two-thirds of his thigh open the door.

The little girl looked a little strange, but the overall contour of her face remained largely unchanged.

The little girl smiled at Li Xiuli, and opened the door completely, "Big brother is here, Miao Miao misses you!"

"Oh. Big brother also misses Miao Miao."

Today is the last pediatric massage, and after it is over, the two may never have any intersection again.

"Dr. Lee, you're here." Sister Zeng appeared from behind the door, her slender fingers caressing the flowing hair on her forehead.

A breeze blew in through the door, blowing away the black hair on her forehead.

Li Xiuli looked at Sister Zeng and saw that there was a trace of haggard on her flawless face, especially some puffy eyelids, which added a touch of vicissitudes.

Li Xiuli smiled and nodded, but it was not good to ask too much about other people's private affairs.

"Today is the last time Miao Miao will do pediatric massage."

"I know. Come sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Okay, I'm sorry for you."

Li Xiuli sat on the sofa with a high-end coffee table in front of him, he picked up the water cup and drank it slowly.

At this time, Miao Miao was sitting on a small square table in the living room near the floor-to-ceiling window.

There are a lot of children's books on the small square table.

And Miao Miao held a children's book and read it carefully.

"Miao Miao is only three or four years old, how can she read and write?"

"Miao Miao is four and a half years old. I've taught her hundreds of Chinese characters, and now she can simply read children's stories."

"Not bad." Li Xiuli looked in the direction of Miao Miao and nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, Miao Miao suddenly raised her head, and she looked at Li Xiuli, "Big brother, can you come to my house often to play in the future?"

"Ahh

Li Xiuli couldn't refuse, he looked at Sister Zeng who was sitting on the side, and asked in a low voice, "Won't that Miao Miao and her father come home often?"

"Li Xinghong?" Sister Zeng was stunned and whispered silently.

Li Xiuli, who was on the side, saw her muttering quietly, and knew that she had been in a bad mood recently.

He didn't hear the words from Sister Zeng's mouth, so he continued: "Although the child's father has divorced you, Miao Miao is his flesh and blood after all, and it is also his responsibility and obligation to come back to see Miao Miao from time to time."

「。

Miao Miao is only four and a half years old, and she is so sensible, Li Xiuli is worried when she looks at it.

However, he really didn't have a good way.

Helping the two get back together, he doesn't have that ability.

helped Sister Zeng introduce her boyfriend, and he didn't know a suitable human high-quality man.

After Miao Miao came over, she took the initiative to lie on the sofa, she looked at Li Xiuli, "Big brother, can you be quiet this time?"

Li Xiuli and Sister Zeng looked at each other.

What does it mean to press a little longer?

Li Xiuli doesn't understand very well.