"How are you?"

The voice ........, "Brother Yan? ”

Liang Rou pressed down her chest in shock, and then she completely saw who this person was.

However, Liang Rou quickly shifted her attention to the old lady, "What's wrong with Grandma Qi?" ”

The old lady's surname is Qi, and after Liang Rou got acquainted with her, she called her Grandma Qi.

"I was stunned."

Liang Rou and Nie Yan acted together, and the two teamed up to lift Grandma Qi to the sofa and lie down.

Syllable! With a bang, Liang Rou turned on the light.

When this light up, Liang Rou was startled again and gasped.

Nie Yan was injured, and his left arm, the entire arm, was stained red with blood. There was also blood on his face, as if it had been splattered.

That's a .......

Liang Rou began to busily look for a home medicine box, and after finding it, she smeared peppermint oil on Grandma Qi's temples and Renzhong acupoints, and waited for Grandma Qi to be angry before turning her head to deal with Nie Yan's injury.

Nie Yan didn't say much, just quietly stayed by Grandma Qi's side. Supporting his arms, let Liang Rou dispose of it.

Grandma Qi woke up and saw Nie Yan's hand, and she didn't say anything, just cried. At night, the old man's whimpering cry is really unbearable to listen to.

Nie Yan didn't care how injured he was, but when he spoke, he still had a ruffian tone, "I'm not very good, all four corners, don't cry!" ”

The old lady raised her eyes and glared at Nie Yan fiercely.

I don't know if it's to cooperate with the old lady, Nie Yan shouted in pain.

Liang Rou had already cut his clothes with scissors, and as soon as he disinfected him, he screamed, and Liang Rou's frightened hands retracted.

The old lady really felt sorry for Nie Yan, and when she heard him cry out in pain, she stopped crying, and asked Liang Rou with anxious eyes, "It's very serious?" ”

Liang Rou shook her head, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that she couldn't tell the truth to the old lady.

Nie Yan's arm was injured by a sharp weapon, and the wound was very long, and the flesh and blood were blurred, which made people scary when they looked at it. But Nie Yan himself, with a relaxed face, can still laugh and laugh and amuse the old lady.

Looking at the beads of sweat on Nie Yan's forehead getting denser and denser, Liang Rou couldn't bear that he continued to pretend to be fine, so she said to the old lady: "Grandma Qi, you can give me a bowl of rice balls, I'm a little hungry." ”

As soon as he said this, Nie Yan also called 'hungry'.

Grandma Qi left the living room at this time, and poked Nie Yan's forehead hard before leaving.

As soon as Grandma Qi left, the atmosphere became slightly different.

Liang Rou opened her mouth to explain why she was here, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say it, which made her feel weird. Looking at Nie Yan again, when Grandma Qi went to the kitchen, his eyes were closed, and the smile on his original face was clean.

He endured the pain, endured the upset.

Neither of them spoke, and Liang Rou quickly cleaned his wound, and then applied medicine to bandage it.

By the time Grandma Qi's two bowls of rice balls came out, Liang Rou had already taken care of the wound, and Nie Yan seemed to have fallen asleep.

Liang Rou knew that Nie Yan was in a coma after losing too much blood.

She made a silent gesture to Grandma Qi, who knew that just like that, Nie Yan would wake up.

Nie Yan first smiled at Grandma Qi, then looked sideways at her arm, and saw that Liang Rou also bandaged him with a small bow, and said jokingly: "The technique is quite professional?" ”

Liang Rou said 'um', but she was not modest.

Her response made Nie Yan stunned.

Grandma Qi urged the two of them to eat quickly, and Nie Yan's face was as white as paper.