Such affectionate love words......

Midsummer has a messy face.

Boss, before you pretended to be forced, did you ask the owner of the house for his opinion?

She really dared to be angry.

After Jin Qingchen put Jiang Yin down, everyone smelled the smell of blood on his body and became stronger.

It turned out that the knife was actually stabbed in the arm, and the raging blood soaked his black clothes.

And he actually used his injured arm to hold Jiang Yin all the way......

Jiang Yin's eyes were red when he saw it, and he couldn't help it, "Qingchen, I'll help you bandage it." ”

If it weren't for her, Jin Qingchen wouldn't have been injured.

And Lu Zhi, who she was most looking forward to saving her, did not show up for a long time......

Lu Zhihe...... Succumbed to it?

Jiang Yin's eyes darkened, and then he looked at Midsummer.

"This young lady, do you have a medical kit at home?"

"No, you don't."

Unexpectedly, Jin Qingchen actually refused, his chin was a little midsummer, "It's good for her to come." ”

Midsummer's eyes widened and he pointed to the tip of his nose, "Me? ”

Steward Qin judged the situation and actively handed over the medicine box.

“……”

Sheng Xia glared at Qin Qin, leaned over and whispered in Jin Qingchen's ear, "You really don't want to consider Jiang Yin helping you pack?" She studied medicine. ”

Jin Qingchen glanced at her coldly, "She studied psychology." ”

"Psychology is also a medical word......

Midsummer is a pain in the head.

Boss Jin didn't know that her bandaging technique could be described as magical, and no one could stand it except herself.

Moreover, his wound looks quite deep......

What happens if there is a medical malpractice?

Although Sheng Xia didn't want him to be close to Jiang Yin, he still couldn't joke about human life.

But Jin Qingchen obviously didn't understand the meaning of her fist, and as soon as his eyebrows raised, the face that looked pale because of blood loss suddenly became a little more vivid and a little colder.

"Why, you don't want to?"

“…… I do. ”

Sheng Xia resigned himself to carrying the medicine box, followed him, and entered Jin Qingchen's bedroom on weekdays.

Jin Qingchen closed the door, seemed a little dizzy, sat on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

Midsummer suddenly blessed the soul, "Oh...... Big guy, you don't want to let Sister Jiang Yin help you wrap it, you don't want her to see the bloody scene, right? I understand, I understand. ”

What an affectionate and considerate good guy.

She sincerely suggested, "Why don't I find Dr. Li to help you wrap it, I swear, I will never let Sister Jiang Yin take a look at it......"

"Before the doctor came, I would have lost so much blood and died."

Jin Qingchen half-opened his eyes, the cold light under his eyes floated, and he narrated without emotion, "Before I die, I will strangle you." ”

“……”

Midsummer snapped open the medicine box and took out hydrogen peroxide, "Then I'll treat my wounds in the same way I usually do?" Boss, bear with it. ”

Hydrogen peroxide rubbed the wound roughly.

Iodophor.

White medicine to stop bleeding.

Call it a day and wrap it in an oversized bow.

Midsummer's hanging heart was half lowered, and he looked very nostalgic, "The bag is quite good, it seems that my craftsmanship is not rusty." ”

Jin Qingchen's face was snow-white, and he didn't know whether it was pain or anger.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "You used to deal with yourself like this?" Do you get hurt a lot? ”

"It's good to be hurt."

"I used to know a child who never fought or grabbed, and never got hurt, so he starved to death. ”

She closed the box and smiled, "I've been hurt a lot, but I've survived." ”

Jin Qingchen listened to her words and couldn't see what emotions were.

After a long time, he chuckled.

"Then you're a little ...... Cheap life. ”