The Miraculous Doctor’s Wife: The rough guy villain is so cool

Qin Zheng looked at He Fansheng's current appearance. No wonder, he felt familiar. He was not like this before. He Fansheng was very cheerful in the past. He could speak foul language, go up trees to touch birds, go down rivers to fish, and go to the roots of trees. Peeing, he never thought that he would grow into what he looks like now. It turned out that he was imitating his former look.

He sighed, "Let's go, I'll give you the medicine."

He Fansheng nodded, the corners of his lips curved slightly. Brother Qingyue still cared about him.

Qin Zheng took He Fansheng to the room where he stayed last night, took out the ointment he bought when he was injured from his pocket, and said to He Fansheng: "Take off your clothes."

"Okay." He Fangsheng nodded and slowly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing fair skin and a slightly thin figure.

Over the years, he has been raised well by Fang Zilei and has never suffered much. His skin is delicate and smooth, unlike Qin Zheng's skin, which is slightly dark and rough.

Looking at the skin on his body, Qin Zheng frowned and said: "For a grown man, the skin on his body is so delicate. No wonder it is easily injured. And this body is too thin. You need to eat more and exercise more."

"Okay." He Fansheng nodded, "I heard what Brother Yue said clearly."

Qin Zheng didn't say anything, just took the ointment and wiped it on the wound on his back.

He Fangsheng was shocked with pain.

Qin Zheng snorted coldly: "Do you know it hurts now? Why didn't you know how to hide just now?"

He Fangsheng laughed, "If I hid, I would have hit Brother Qingyue. I won't let you get hurt."

Qin Zheng's voice softened slightly, "I won't be hurt."

He Fansheng smiled softly, "Yes, Brother Qingyue is very powerful, but I don't want Brother Qingyue to be injured. When I was a child, Brother Qingyue always protected me, and now I protect you."

Hearing this, Qin Zheng's hand that was applying medicine on him paused slightly. Since his mother's death, no one has said anything like protecting him. No one cares about his life or death, so how can they protect him? Woolen cloth?

His eyes fell on He Fangsheng, but what he thought of was him when he was a child, a dirty and sloppy little boy, but he was very dependent on him and followed him wherever he went.

He took a deep breath before speaking: "I don't need anyone's protection."

After saying that, the medicine was applied, and he put the ointment away, "Okay."

He Fansheng stood up and put on his clothes. Qin Zheng watched him buttoning up the buttons, but the collar was not turned properly. He stretched out his hand to straighten the collar for him obsessively.

He Fangsheng's smile became even wider, and he called out with bright eyes, "Brother Qingyue."

Qin Zheng saw his gaze and frowned: "Why are you looking at me like this? Take that look away. I'm not interested in men."

"I'm just happy." He Fangsheng said innocently, "It feels like we are back when we were kids again."

Qin Zheng: "I was not interested in men when I was a child."

He Fangsheng: "...I know."

"The medicine has been applied, you can go." Qin Zheng said coldly.

He Fangsheng didn't want to leave very much. After finally meeting his brother Qingyue, he still wanted to chat with him for a while.

He stood there thinking for a while and then asked: "Brother Qingyue is here, where is Jian Xining? Is she here too?"

Hearing him mention Jian Xi Ning, Qin Zheng's face turned cold, "Whether she comes or not has nothing to do with you."

He Fangsheng didn't expect Qin Zheng to be angry suddenly. He coughed lightly and said, "Of course it has nothing to do with me. I was just asking casually."