Escape after crossing

Leng Chenming has seen the commonly used surgical lancet. The lancet is shaped like a willow leaf, has a long and sharp blade, and is suitable for a variety of cutting operations.

But there are small round knives for cutting and separating tissues; pointed knives for fine cutting and dissection; curved knives for cutting curved parts or tissues; scissors for cutting tissues, scissors for cutting sutures...

There are also tweezers, hemostats, needle holders, retractors... Different types and parts of surgery may require the use of specific surgical knives.

Jiang Ziluo briefly explained these knives to Leng Chenming. Leng Chenming listened with a half-understanding, and after Jiang Ziluo finished speaking, Jiang Ziluo did not let Leng Chenming ask any more questions.

"Follow me." Jiang Ziluo took Leng Chenming to the second floor.

"Wait a moment. I remember buying some clothes for Dad. When I find them, you can wear them for now. I will buy you new clothes after we leave this place."

Jiang Ziluo searched through boxes and cabinets while patiently explaining to Leng Chenming. When all the clothes were found, she took out a brand new towel, led Leng Chenming into the bathroom, and carefully taught him how to use it.

While Leng Chenming was taking a shower, Jiang Ziluo went downstairs to get the things needed to bandage the wound and anti-inflammatory drugs. Inadvertently, she caught a glimpse of the bear in the middle of the open space outside the small building, and then she remembered this matter.

I guess after she finishes bathing and treating her wounds, she still needs to take care of the bear first. That's right, Jiang Ziluo doesn't plan to go out at the moment. Since they are already here, they might as well take a good rest and leave after they have recovered their strength!

When Jiang Ziluo went upstairs, Leng Chenming just came out of the bathroom. Because Jiang Ziluo told him to treat his wound after taking a shower, Leng Chenming only came out wearing his underwear.

Water drops dripped from his wet hair, slid down his neck, passed over his chest, and sank into his shirt. His skin was a healthy wheat color, slightly reddened by the heat, and exuded a faint fragrance.

His face was well-defined, his eyes were clear and deep, as if they contained endless stories. The clothes seemed a little small, clinging to his solid body, outlining his perfect figure and showing his strong physique.

He casually wiped his hair with a towel, his gestures revealing a sense of ease and leisure. At this moment, he was like a pine tree after the rain, tall and elegant, exuding a unique charm.

Jiang Ziluo's heart was pounding, and her cheeks flushed involuntarily. She calmed herself down, took a deep breath, and walked to Leng Chenming.

"Come and sit down, I'll help you treat your wound." Jiang Ziluo said softly, trying to keep his voice calm.

Leng Chenming sat obediently on the chair. Jiang Ziluo picked up a cotton ball and gently wiped the skin around his wound.

Her movements were gentle and skillful, and she was careful not to touch the wound. Leng Chenming looked down at Jiang Ziluo, and her focused expression moved his heart.

After Jiang Ziluo carefully cleaned the wound, she began to apply anti-inflammatory medicine. Her fingers gently touched Leng Chenming's skin, and she felt a strange sensation. Leng Chenming sat quietly, feeling her touch, and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Okay." Jiang Ziluo said softly, "Try not to touch the wound. It should be much better tomorrow."

Leng Chenming nodded and stood up. He stretched himself a bit and thanked Jiang Ziluo with a smile. "Thank you, Luoluo." Leng Chenming looked at Jiang Ziluo gratefully.

Jiang Ziluo raised the corner of her mouth slightly, shook her head gently, and said softly: "Don't be so formal, sit for a moment." After that, she stood up gracefully and walked towards the bathroom.

A moment later, when she appeared in front of Leng Chenming again, there was a mysterious object in her hand.

Leng Chenming's eyes widened with a puzzled look, because he had never seen such a thing before, let alone its use. He asked curiously: "What exactly is that in your hand? What is its use?"

Jiang Ziluo did not respond to his question immediately, but silently plugged the mysterious object in his hand into the socket.

When everything was ready, she smiled and explained, "This is a hair dryer, specially used to dry hair."

Then, Jiang Ziluo gently pressed the switch of the hair dryer, and the gentle hot air blew on Leng Chenming's hair.

Leng Chenming closed his eyes and quietly felt the heat caressing his scalp, as if a warm current was injected into his body, bringing endless warmth and comfort.

As time went by, his hair gradually became dry. Leng Chenming touched his hair, a satisfied smile on his face, and exclaimed: "This thing is really amazing!"

"Well, you take a rest first, I'll go clean up." Jiang Ziluo said softly, pointing at herself. Her voice was gentle and firm, revealing a kind of confidence and calmness.

Leng Chenming nodded slightly to show his understanding. He then turned his eyes to the surroundings of the room, as if he was full of curiosity about this unfamiliar environment.

Then he raised his hand, pointed politely towards the room, and asked, "Well, can I take a look around here?"

Jiang Ziluo smiled and nodded, a trace of relief flashed in her eyes. She believed that Leng Chenming would not move or break anything.

After all, he came from an ancient royal family, and that kind of noble upbringing was not just superficial, but a quality that ran deep in his bones.

"Of course, go ahead." Jiang Ziluo's answer was concise and clear, giving Leng Chenming full freedom. She believed that he would treat everything in this room with respect and caution.

After getting permission, Leng Chenming stood up, slowly walked to the wall, and stared at a painting hanging there. The painting showed a peaceful landscape with soft and realistic colors.

This landscape was not what Leng Chenming had seen before. He admired it quietly, as if he could feel the fresh breeze blowing through the mountains.

Then, his eyes moved to a book on the table, he gently turned the pages and read the words on it. Although some of the words were a little unfamiliar to him, he still immersed himself in it and enjoyed the nourishment of knowledge.

When Jiang Ziluo came out of the bathroom, he saw Leng Chenming's focused look, and a warm feeling rose in his heart. A handsome man with untied hair, holding a book, sitting there quietly, staring at the pages intently, as if the whole world only existed with him and the book.

Jiang Ziluo was stunned by this scene. She even forgot what she was going to do. She just stood there quietly, staring at the scene in front of her.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, until Leng Chenming realized that someone was staring at him, he raised his head.

Leng Chenming's eyes met Jiang Ziluo's, and he saw Jiang Ziluo staring at him, her face full of surprise and admiration. Her face was flushed, like a ripe apple, very cute.

However, when he saw Jiang Ziluo with wet hair again, he couldn't help but frowned.