On October 10, the doctor visited.

Qi Yu's injury was not very eye-catching, plus he was recuperating with peace of mind during this time, and the medicine he used was also the best, so the scab had fallen off, and after the doctor came to check it, after checking the last innocuous small scab on the surface of the foot, he nodded with satisfaction, "It's very good to recover so well in such a short period of time, and then remember to apply scar removal essential oil several times a day, and the scar will slowly disappear." ”

"Okay." Ling Baolu responded, took the scar removal essential oil brought by the doctor, and smelled it carefully, it actually smelled of traditional Chinese medicine, "This is a traditional Chinese medicine formula." ”

"It's an important recipe." The doctor nodded at her, "Apply it every morning and evening." ”

"I'll remember to paint it on him." Ling Baolu nodded with a nod, indicating that he had memorized the doctor's words.

The doctor gave some more precautions, and then left with his assistant.

Just as the maid brought his foot bath, Ling Baolu put down the essential oil in his hand and squatted down to take off his socks.

"Will you?" Qi Yu was curious, but he was very much looking forward to it, this is one of the doctor's advice, saying that you should soak your feet twice a day, so as to promote blood circulation, and then apply essential oils, which is very helpful for recovery.

"Yes." Ling Baolu is very skilled in taking off his socks, "When I was in junior high school, there was an essay called washing my father's feet. ”

"Isn't this an essay topic that only comes to elementary school?" Qi Yu interrupted her curiously.

"I don't remember in elementary school, but I have it in junior high school." Ling Baolu replied truthfully, "The teacher said that junior high school is our rebellious period, and at this time, we should learn to be grateful, so in the first year of junior high school, the teacher arranged this task for us, and I went home to prepare." ”

While answering his questions, she helped him take off his socks, holding her ankles in one hand and holding a little hot water in the other hand and pouring it on his feet to let him get used to it.

Seeing her look so cautious, Qi Yu asked a question that he already knew the answer, "Xiaolu'er, who did you wash for the first time?" ”

"Daddy." She replied, quite reasonably, "Dad is the first and most important man in my life." ”

Ling Xi's love for Ling Baolu is unconditional, and it is very chong, chong is lawless, she wants to be grateful, the first person is naturally her own father.

"What about the second one?" Qi Yu knew that in the eyes of the little girl, she was naturally not as good as her love in her previous life; Human.

"Brother." Ling Baolu continued to answer, still as a matter of course, and at the same time answered, put his feet into the foot bathtub, and massaged skillfully.

"Okay." Qi Yu nodded, saying that he had no opinion, after all, in addition to her father, she also had her brother who loved her, so he could only rank third.

However, in the future, he wants to be the only man in her life, and her husband is not the same concept as her father and brother.

No, she willingly massaged his feet.

"Little deer, do you feel wronged?" She looked down at the little girl seriously massaging the degree on his feet with her little hands, it seemed that she had done a lot of homework.

"What's wronged?" She looked up, not quite understanding why he was asking her if she felt wronged.

"Wash your feet." He smiled, daring to love that this girl didn't know what it meant to wash a man's feet.

"Why do you feel wronged when you wash your feet?" Ling Baolu's eyes widened, and he looked a little innocent.