Lin Caiwei had been staring at Uncle Cao intently, and was also confused by his reaction. "Uncle Cao, what do you mean? Is his injury serious?"

Uncle Cao hummed softly and nodded heavily: "It's really serious. If you had come a little later, I'm afraid the wound would have healed."

Although the voice was not loud, it instantly made Xiao Yang and Lin Caiwei's faces turn red like monkey butts.

Especially Xiao Yang, who felt Uncle Cao's teasing look and was suddenly embarrassed and had to find a 3-bedroom, 2-living-room apartment.

He stood up suddenly, wanting to escape from this place as quickly as possible.

However, before he could take a step, Uncle Cao pushed him down on a chair: "That being said, we still need to disinfect. Besides, we're all family, so why should we be shy with Uncle Cao?"

As he spoke, Uncle Cao seemed to suddenly remember something: "Oh, Caiwei girl, I have to go out for a consultation soon. I'll leave the task of disinfecting your body to you. Just like I disinfected your sister when we were kids!"

Xiao Yang was embarrassed and quickly waved his hands, saying, "No, no, I can disinfect myself..."

Uncle Cao immediately laughed: "This kid is just talking nonsense. The wound is on your back. How are you going to disinfect it yourself?"

Xiao Yang wanted to say something, but he felt a chill on his back and a sharp pain in the wound.

Turning slightly, he found that Lin Caiwei was sitting behind him with her head lowered, carefully disinfecting him.

At the same time, her cold voice reached Xiao Yang's ears: "Stop nagging!"

Then she picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in the small bottle of iodine, and then carefully wiped Xiao Yang's wound again and again.

As Uncle Cao said before, Xiao Yang's injury was not very serious, so the disinfection did not take too long.

However, since they were about to apply the bandage, skin contact was inevitable. Fortunately, Uncle Cao had already left by then, otherwise Lin Caiwei would have been unable to do it.

Lin Caiwei's breathing became rapid as she felt the strong scent of male hormones from Xiao Yang. The embarrassing scenes in her dream reappeared before her eyes.

Her pretty face flushed and her eyes burned, but she still pursed her lips, struggling to maintain a cool and elegant look.

Xiao Yang wasn't in a panic at this point, but when the other person's soft, boneless hand touched him, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva. His cheeks burned, and his heart began to beat even faster.

Especially when he caught a glimpse of Lin Caiwei's cold and beautiful face from the corner of his eye, his heart warmed up.

However, after thinking of the tragic fate of the original owner of the book, he immediately felt as if a bucket of cold water was poured over his head, and he became calm.

Finally, Lin Caiwei stopped and stuffed a bag of medicine into Xiao Yang's arms: "After you go home, remember to change the medicine once a day!"

Xiao Yang nodded mechanically and quickly put on his shirt. Then he took out five yuan from his pocket and pressed it on the table with a notebook.

Lin Caiwei came back from washing her hands and happened to see this scene. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but she did not stop it.

Just as the two of them walked out of the yard and were about to lock the door, Uncle Cao's hearty laughter reached their ears: "Caiwei girl, don't lock the door. You've lost so much blood. Why don't you take your partner to eat something delicious to replenish your body?"

Not only Lin Caiwei, but even Xiao Yang blushed with embarrassment. He nodded at Uncle Cao, then fled to the state-owned restaurant he had agreed to meet with Zhou Ying.

As soon as they entered the door, they were met with Zhou Ying's strange gaze.

Following her gaze, Xiao Yang and Lin Caiwei realized that their hands were still tightly clasped together.

In the end, Xiao Yang gave a dry laugh and said awkwardly, "We ran all the way here because we were afraid you'd have to wait too long!"

Zhou Ying smiled and didn't ask any further questions. Instead, she simply recounted what happened at the police station. "Those two are habitual offenders. They don't have a job and have been hanging around the mall for a long time. They've been targeted for a long time, but we just didn't have the evidence. Now that the evidence is solid, they'll get at least ten or eight years in prison!"

It was not until this time that Xiao Yang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was in this era, otherwise these two guys would be released in a few days, and then he would have to worry about their revenge.

He took a deep look at the two people in front of him and said gratefully, "Thank you so much for today. Order whatever you want!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the menu on the wall, and he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed - he had spent money too lavishly before. As a result, the remaining money was barely enough for them to have a meal.

When the waiter came to take the order, Lin Caiwei immediately ordered a few main dishes.

Braised pork, sweet and sour spareribs, chicken stewed with mushrooms...

Zhou Ying glanced at Lin Caiwei in surprise, wondering if Captain Lin didn't really like meat. Why did he order so many hard dishes right away?

The waiter kindly reminded him, "Comrade, isn't it a waste for the three of you to order so much? Our portions are quite large."

Lin Caiwei's eyes swept across Xiao Yang's face. Without blinking, she said, "I'm a little hungry."

Xiao Yang didn't feel anything. It was perfectly normal. If those two hadn't appeared in the alley, his loss would have been even greater.

However, he was a little worried that he didn't have enough change. He was secretly debating whether he should return the white shirt first.

After the waiter left, the atmosphere among the three people sitting at the table suddenly became awkward.

Finally, it was Zhou Ying who broke the awkwardness between them: "Comrade, I didn't expect that we've met so many times in just a few days, and I still don't know your name?"

Now it was Xiao Yang's turn to feel awkward. If he revealed his real name, how could he possibly finish his meal considering Lin Caiwei's dislike for the original owner?

Helplessly, he could only apologize to Mr. Jin Yong: "My name is Yang Xiao..."

Fortunately, at that time, Jin Yong's works had not yet been widely circulated in China, and neither of the two women had any unusual reactions.

"My name is Zhou Ying."

Zhou Ying smiled and pointed to the captain next to her and said, "She is Lin Caiwei, the captain of our art troupe's performance team."

"So you guys are big stars, no wonder you're so beautiful."

Zhou Ying's face flushed slightly, and she said a little embarrassedly, "What big star? She hasn't even been on TV yet. But our Captain Lin is really beautiful, the most beautiful girl in our art troupe!"

However, before she could finish her words, Lin Caiwei glared at her fiercely: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute."

Zhou Ying pouted angrily, but didn't say anything else.

On the other hand, Xiao Yang gave a thumbs up and said admiringly: "Don't be too modest. You are also very beautiful."

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