Chapter 11 Injury Always Pays a Price
"That's really a problem Miss Shi..."
Wen Le pretended to be embarrassed, but his body was very honest. He hurriedly handed over the medicine box.
Shi Qinglan glanced at her eyes, and a smile seemed to be on the corner of her raised lips, "Why, Mr. Wen should continue?"
Wen Le was instantly frightened by her.
He looked at Bo Yucheng like a request for help. The man raised his eyes slightly, and the warning and displeasure hidden under the deep ink pupils made him feel even more chilling...
"That... Miss Shi, I suddenly remembered that there was something wrong! I'd like to give you my injuries!"
After the sound came to an end, Wen Le immediately ran away.
Shi Qinglan slowly opened the medicine box, took out the medicine and tools he needed, and put on medical gloves by the way.
She held a bottle of saline in her left hand and pinched a cotton ball with tweezers in her right hand. Her smile became more and more malicious. "Acheng, the wound removal will hurt a little, you have to endure it..."
"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded softly.
The girl's soft fingers gently stroked his back, and the soft touch made his body and heart feel relieved.
My wife finally knew that she felt sorry for him...
My wife even had to help him clean the wounds herself!
"Hiss--" Bo Yucheng was secretly looking forward, but suddenly there was a violent pain in the wound on his back.
Even though he could bear the pain, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and unconsciously frowned his eyebrows.
"Don't panic, it's normal for a little pain."
Shi Qinglan showed no mercy at all. She poured all the saline water on it and patted him on the shoulder.
She started to debride while pinching the cotton ball, without any intention of slacking off. She wiped it hard, "After all, the scald is so serious, and you have to pay a little price when debridement~"
Evil little hands dancing on a man's wound.
Sometimes he poked it with tweezers, sometimes he pretended to be careless and stuck the cotton ball on the wound, and then he slapped it wildly, "Acheng, I'm trying to make the movement lighter, you don't feel very painful, right?"
Bo Yucheng gritted his teeth tightly.
If it is said that it is painful, he has instantly awakened when he just poured saline. Those small tricks in the future can at most add to the insult.
"It doesn't hurt." He squeezed out two words from his teeth.
Although the wife is almost in medical skills, she is the wife who takes medicine himself, and no matter how painful it is, she must endure it.
"It's good if it doesn't hurt." Shi Qinglan's red lips curled up slightly.
She lowered her eyes and glanced at the man's back. She could still hold back if she was like this, so she couldn't blame her for continuing to make trouble...
Thinking of this, the girl then took out the burn ointment and pasted it on the wound with exaggerated movements. When applying gauze, she used the method of patting it with simple and rough strokes, and the sound of the beat was very crisp.
"The task is done." Shi Qinglan pretended to be worried that the gauze would fall off, stretched out his claws and pressed his back hard.
Bo Yucheng endured the pain so much that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.
Wen Le never felt so painful when he was burned. After being tossed by his wife, she felt like her upper body was dissatisfied...
"Acheng, did I hurt you?"
Seeing the cold sweat on the man's forehead, Shi Qinglan pretended to be at a loss, and Shui Yang's big eyes looked even more innocent.
"It's okay." Bo Yucheng's eyebrows slowly stretched out his eyebrows. He raised his hand to pinch the girl's little hand. "Lan Lan's medical skills are excellent, I can't help it, so you don't need to feel guilty, huh?"
He looked at her with deep eyes, and his ink-like pupils were full of indulgence, which suddenly made Shi Qinglan's heart a little soft.
Chapter completed!