Bai Sang hurriedly looked left and right, wanting to call the housekeeper downstairs to come up.

Lin Mo stopped her movements, and his deep voice was slightly hoarse: "It's okay, you can help me back to the room." ”

Bai Sang thought that he didn't like others to touch his body, and he dealt with many injuries in the plot by himself.

Lin Mo's room was very close to hers, and helping him to the room, Bai Sang turned on the light and helped him to the bed.

This was the first time Bai Sang came to his room, and he was stunned when he saw the decoration inside.

In addition to a bed and a table against the wall, there was a wardrobe left in the room, which seemed very empty, cold and lonely.

Bai Sang retracted his gaze, looked at the person leaning on the side of the bed, walked over and said, "I, I'll go get the medicine box." ”

Not daring to make eye contact with him, Bai Sang left in a hurry.

The corners of Lin Mo's eyebrows were slightly raised, the injuries behind him were actually nothing, and at worst, they were only broken a few bones.

Bai Lin won't really kill him, he still has use value, so he won't die sooner today.

What he didn't expect was that Bai Sang would come in to save him.

Lin Mo chuckled suddenly, raised his fingers and rubbed his eyebrows, not knowing what he was laughing at.

When Bai Sang came back, he saw him closing his eyes and meditating.

Thinking that Lin Mo was asleep, she slowed her pace, put the medicine box on the bed, sat on one side, and carefully tried to untie his coat.

And the moment she sat down, Lin Mo opened his eyes and asked lightly, "Miss, what are you going to do?" ”

Bai Sang replied seriously: "I'll treat your wounds." ”

If this wound is not treated, it will definitely catch a fever at night.

Lin Mo looked at him sideways, "Will you?" ”

Bai Sang lowered his eyebrows, paused, and thought of an important question.

Will she take care of wounds?

The answer is obvious, she won't.

Bai Sang smiled wryly, his long soft black hair scattered in front of him, his jet-black hair was shiny in the light, and his voice was low: "I, I don't seem to know." ”

Lin Mo stopped talking, opened the medicine box next to her, took off his coat, and dealt with the injuries behind him little by little.

The movements are skillful and crisp, and the gauze is quickly wrapped.

Seeing Bai Sang's face stunned, this bandaging technique was better than the doctors in the hospital.

Did he ever work as a doctor?

Even Bai Sang didn't notice it himself, and the thoughts in his heart unconsciously came out.

When she reacted, Lin Mo replied: "I used to be injured a lot, and I handled it myself. ”

Bai Sang looked slightly stunned and thought of the plot.

Lin Mo had a miserable life in the early stage, often experiencing dangerous moments, and every time he was in danger, he would be seriously injured.

In that underground killer organization, the higher-ups don't care about your life or death, so every danger is up to him to get through it.

Bai Sang apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry." ”

In addition to the main plot, other small things in the plot are all brushed aside, such as the few years that Lin Mo has been lurking in the Bai family for several years, and there are no very detailed paragraphs.

She didn't expect that Father Bai would punish Lin Mo for herself.

Obviously, yesterday's high fever had nothing to do with Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's indifferent dark eyes reflected her face, "You saved me." ”

It can be seen that Bai Sang is very afraid of her father.

Thinking of Bai Sang's strong enduring fear and her father's persistent plea to release him, the place in Lin Mo's heart seemed to have opened a hole, and something had gotten in.

Hearing this, Bai Sang waved his hand anxiously and explained: "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt." ”

Lin Mo: "That's different. ”

Bai Sang was stunned.

What's different?