Chapter Seventy-One: Distressed
"I'm alright, you can come in."
Hearing Yun Qian's voice, Gong Chenjin turned his head and saw a white shadow in the cave.
His eyesight was very good, and although Yun Qian was two or three meters away from him, he could still see her clearly.
She had already been medicated, only the scar on her back was still oozing blood.
He tried to look elsewhere, and looking at the red blood, he felt the urge to kill.
But he couldn't look around, and his attention could only fall on her back in the end.
When he walked in, Gong Chenjin saw the scar on Yun Qian's back.
"What's going on?"
He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he was afraid of hurting her, and finally his hand fell lightly on her scar.
"Those scars are the ones left by the injuries I was injured when I came out to practice before, and when the time comes, I can get rid of them with some medicine."
Yun Qian replied unconcernedly.
"All of them?"
Gong Chenjin looked at those large and small scars and felt that her nose was sour.
She is a woman, how can she leave so many scars on her body, women are all beauty-loving, why does she care so much.
It's because you've been hurt a lot, so you don't care......
"Pretty much all of them, what, I'm a little itchy when you touch it."
Yun Qian moved his body uncomfortably, his strength was too light, like an ant crawling over, a little itchy......
"What about medicine? I'll give you the medicine. ”
Don't look at the scars that make him unhappy, and it's better to take medicine early, so as not to get infected and leave scars.
"Here you go."
Yun Qian took out a bottle of her usual medicinal powder and gave it to him, she had already taken the pill, but the effect of the medicine did not come into play so quickly.
"That's what you usually use?"
Gong Chenjin opened the porcelain bottle, sniffed it, and then couldn't help frowning, this medicinal powder is too low-level, no wonder it will leave a scar.
"Yes, it can stop the bleeding, it's good not to get infected, why do you want such a good powder?"
It's just an ordinary hemostatic powder, and there's even better, it's just that she's lazy to make it.
"I lost it, I'll use this later."
Gong Chenjin exerted a slight force, and the porcelain bottle turned into powder, and fell to the ground along with the medicinal powder inside.
He took out a delicate white jade box from his space, and when he opened it, a faint fragrance emanated, and inside was a white paste.
Looks new and hasn't used it yet.
Gong Chenjin scraped a large lump with his fingers, and then carefully prepared to apply medicine to the wound, and then found that he had forgotten to clean the wound.
Gong Chenjin used the ointment back into the white jade box in frustration, and took out a new handkerchief from the space to clean Yun Qian's wound.
His movements were very light, for fear that he would accidentally hurt Yun Qian, making Yun Qian a little itchy, and then she couldn't help but move.
"What? Hurt you? ”
Gong Chenjin asked nervously.
"No, your strength is too light, it feels like insects crawling through, it's so itchy!"
Yun Qian shook his head.
Listening to her words, Gong Chenjin was a little speechless, feeling that her nervousness had been lost by her.
However, although the movements of his subordinates were still cautious, they were not as light as they were at the beginning.
By the time Gong Chenjin put good medicine on Yun Qian's back, half an hour had passed.
Because Yun Qian's back had the most wounds, and Gong Chenjin was extra careful, he was busy for a long time.
"The quality of your powder is too poor, you can re-medicate the wound in front of you, I'm out."
Putting down the jade box, Gong Chenjin walked out.
He was sure that she must have scars elsewhere, and he was afraid that he would not be able to help it.
I can't help but take the person back to her own turf and hide it so that she doesn't get hurt.