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"It's just treating the wound." Zhang Qiling withdrew his hand, stretched out the other hand, wiped off the blood stained at the corner of Wu Xie's mouth, and licked it into his mouth naturally.

Wu Xie, who was originally calm, blushed a little by his actions.Zhang Qiling had a desolate air all the time, but his actions at this time had a bit of coquettish feeling.

The black blind man glanced at Wu Xie who was at the side, smiled and said nothing, he can eat more food, but he can't talk too much, it would be bad if he annoyed the man in front of him.

"After squatting for half a month, I finally waited for this man. I can go back to the blind man." The blind man walked behind the two, took off the handcuffs hanging from his trousers, and handcuffed the man neatly. He slapped his hands twice, and judging by the strength, he did not miss a ruthless hand.

"Mute Zhang, you won't...?" The blind man didn't respond when he saw that he was attacking so hard, he looked at Zhang Qiling with an exaggerated expression, and pointed at the man.The meaning is obvious: You won't strike too hard and beat people to death, right?

"Not at all." Zhang Qiling glanced at the blind man, and pulled Wu Xie out of the western pharmacy.Hei Xiazi will handle the rest of the matter, of course he won't beat that person to death, but other things... not necessarily.

"Brother..." Wu Xie stared at the corner of Zhang Qiling's clothes, where there was still a little blood, "I'd better bandage it for you, it's not a problem." Sighing, Wu Xie gently pulled Zhang Qiling's The corner of the clothes seemed to want to wipe off the blood, "Okay?"

At this time, Wu Xie was a little more cautious, he knew that few people could change Zhang Qiling's decision.So when he saw Zhang Qiling nodding his head almost inaudibly, he was very happy, and he couldn't help chattering while pulling him.

"Brother, let me bandage you with traditional Chinese medicine. Western medicine hurts so much, especially when alcohol touches the wound. It feels so sour for a moment!" Wu Xie made a grinning expression, despising western medicine, "But The Chinese medicine is getting better slowly...but it doesn't matter, before your hand gets better, I will be your right hand! I swear to take care of you in every possible way!" Wu Xie raised his right hand with a serious face, quite seriously.

But it's a pity that Zhang Qiling didn't respond to his oath, but went straight to the Chinese Medicine Department and sat in Wu Xie's place.

Wu Xie, who came afterward, yelled dissatisfiedly with his mouth pouting: "Hey, brother, the patient has to sit in the patient's seat. You are a dove occupying the magpie's nest!" But when he met Zhang Qiling's gaze, his momentum Unconsciously, she became a little weaker, and obediently sat opposite Zhang Qiling.

At this moment, Zhang Qiling's hand was already on the table, feeling like he was being slaughtered.Wu Xie snickered and held it, and then carefully examined the wound.At this time, the wound had scabbed over, leaving only two hideous wounds in the middle of the white palm, and he had already licked away the rest of the blood.Not daring to delay, Wu Xie wrapped the pounded clean medicinal gauze around Zhang Qiling's palm.It is mixed with Chinese patent medicines, and within a month at most, it should be able to improve by six or seven points.

From Zhang Qiling's angle, he could see Wu Xie's face. The usual smile disappeared, replaced by a serious face, as if he was dealing with something very important.His fingers were wrapping gauze around his palm, the movements were gentle, and the pads of his fingers touched his arm from time to time, warm, just like the feeling that person gave him.

It's not that Zhang Qiling doesn't feel pain, it's just that he doesn't have anyone who can make him cry.After a long time, with such a personality, I gradually learned to be silent.But for the first time, he felt that he might be injured, and it was fine.