"Buy some gauze, Yunnan Baiyao, and white tape."

Yu Xiaomei ran down to buy things in a daze. Wang Lang pressed his fingernails on an acupoint not far from Wu Yingnan's wound for a long time, then spread his five fingers and put his whole hand on Wu Yingnan's head for massage. After a while, the blood on his head magically stopped completely.

Wang Lang took off his clothes and asked Wu Yingnan to pillow.

After getting up and searching around, Wang Lang finally found a wooden spatula, took out two boards of Yu Xiaomei's bed, and searched for the rope for a long time but couldn't find it. Wang Lang went to remove the shoelaces, but his shoes were basically leather shoes. Wu Ying's shoes were all lazy shoes, and there were no shoelaces. Yu Xiaomei liked to wear sports shoes, and there were many shoes with shoelaces.

Wang Lang sucked a few shoelaces and corrected Wu Yingnan's broken leg and tied it to fix it.

Yu Xiaomei hurriedly ran back and handed Wang Lang a bag. Wang Lang took out hydrogen peroxide and cleaned Wu Yingnan's wound. Wu Yingnan frowned in pain. Then Wang Lang sprinkled some medicine on the gauze and covered it with gauze.

The wound is not very big, and there is no need to sew a needle. It seems that the other party is not serious about giving the head a lot, otherwise it would not be like this.

"It's so miserable." Yu Xiaomei squatted beside her.

Wang Lang hugged Wu Yingnan and was about to enter the house. When he touched his hand, he felt that Wu Yingnan's hands were wet and hot. After putting them on the bed, he looked down and saw that the palm of his hand was full of Wu Yingnan's blood. He turned over and saw that there was a hole on Wu Yingnan's back, and blood was flowing out, but not a lot. The wound was not deep, but something would definitely happen if it was not treated.

This is a bit embarrassing. Wang Lang can't take off Wu Yingnan's clothes before doing it.

"Yu Xiaomei, come in, rinse her wounds, and then apply some medicine." Wang Lang threw the thing to Yu Xiaomei.

Yu Xiaomei held the medicine and looked confused, "But I can't!"

"Just as I did just now, hurry up."

"But are these medicines OK? Don't you have to go to the hospital?" Yu Xiaomei lowered her head to look at the simple medicine.

"She has practiced martial arts, has a good physique, and can stop bleeding. There is no need to go to the hospital. It is already very good to have Yunnan Baiyao. I was injured before, so I sprinkled some mud to stop bleeding. It is 100,000 miles worse than this condition." Wang Lang said casually.

Yu Xiaomei gritted her teeth and took off Wu Yingnan's clothes and applied medicine.

Wang Lang was about to wipe the blood from the floor in the living room, but Yu Xiaomei ran out. She covered her mouth with one hand, and seemed to be very frightened.

"What's wrong?" Wang Lang asked Yu Xiaomei, who was still in shock.

"Cockroach, there are cockroaches on her wound." Yu Xiaomei was trembling with fear.

Wang Lang hesitated for a moment and walked in.

Wu Yingnan's upper body was taken off, with her back facing Wang Lang. Her skin was not very white, but the kind of light yellow skin. Her skin was very smooth and delicate. She was thin where she should be thin, and where she should be fleshy, and her figure was just right.

Wang Lang looked down at Wu Yingnan's wound and found that there were indeed several insects moving on Wu Yingnan's wound, but it was not the cockroaches that Yu Xiaomei mentioned, but the grass ticks.

The man who injured Wu Yingnan was really vicious. Putting such things on the wound can suck the cow to death, let alone a person. Just say that Wu Yingnan suffered such a little injury, how could it be like losing too much blood?

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, turned to Yu Xiaomei and said, "Go and buy a bottle of white wine."

Yu Xiaomei ran downstairs to buy things in a daze.

Wang Lang burns grass ticks with cigarette butts. This kind of thing is called different in every place. There are many names: ticks, turtles, commonly known as grass ticks, dog turtles, grass ticks, cow lice, grass ticks, dog beans, cow turtles, grass ticks, grass ticks, pussy evil spirits.

When you have this thing on your body, don’t pull it with your hands. If you just pull out your body and your head is still inside, it will still cause minor harm to people. In severe cases, it will still be seriously injured, and it is possible to die.

If you get hit this thing, it's best to use something to burn its butt and kill it completely after it comes out.

Wang Lang squatted beside the bed and burned grass ticks for Wu Yingnan's wound. The person who injured Wu Yingnan was really cruel. He let out four or five of them in one breath. This was chronic strangulation, and it was simply a vicious one.

It took five or six minutes to burn a few grass ticks and they were completely killed.

Yu Xiaomei ran back panting and handed Wang Lang a bottle of white wine. Wang Lang squirted on Wu Yingnan's wound with a sip of wine.

After spraying white wine several times, Wang Lang cleaned it up, applied medicine, and glued it with gauze.

Wu Yingnan was completely powerless in the last moment, and she was lying on her side, but now she completely lay down.

Wang Lang was a little stunned.

You can see clearly.

There was only one idea at that time.

So fucking big!

Wu Yingnan has been wearing loose clothes. I haven’t seen them clearly before, but I’ve seen them like this today.

big!

A size that cannot be held by one hand.

Yu Xiaomei kicked Wang Lang's ass, then pulled the quilt open and covered Wu Yingnan.

"What are you looking at! A stinky hooligan!" Yu Xiaomei pretended to penetrate Wang Lang's eyes fiercely.

Wang Lang's eyes swept towards Yu Xiaomei's airport again.

"It's so annoying that people are more popular." Wang Lang went out with a smirk and was kicked on his butt by Yu Xiaomei. "Stinky hooligan! Big pig's hoof!"

Wang Lang casually patted his butt, "I'm sleepy and I want to sleep. I didn't dare to sleep well at your house. Don't bother me. You can change her medicine later."

"Hey!" Yu Xiaomei shouted.

The only reply was the sound of closing the door.

Yu Xiaomei was doing movements with her teeth and claws at Wang Lang's door for a long time.

Looking down at his airport, Yu Xiaomei stomped her feet hard and squeezed them hard, but she didn't have any hair, let alone ditch.

Just as I was about to go back to my house, someone knocked on the front door.

Yu Xiaomei sorted out her clothes and found two people standing at the door, an old man in her grade, who looked very troubled. There was a young man who looked very stupid next to her, who looked only over twenty years old and looked rustic and a little dull.

"Girl, does Yingnan live here?" the old man asked with his eyes raised.

Yu Xiaomei blocked the door, "Who are you?"

"I am Yingnan's master. I heard that she was injured, so I rushed over to see her." The old man said softly.

Yu Xiaomei was so stupid that she could tell the truth and the fake. She was afraid that these two people would come to cause trouble for Wu Yingnan, so she closed the door immediately, "You wait first."

Wang Lang didn't sleep, but looked at the beads and horns brought from the Yu family compound, and didn't know what it would be for bringing this thing back. But since it was the one who was asked by the previous Red Dragon King to take it back, it would definitely be useful.

A hurried knock on the door came, and Wang Lang said angrily, "I'm taking off and sleeping."

The door was pushed open by Yu Xiaomei, "Wang Haonan, get up quickly, two people came outside the door to look for Yingnan, go and have a look!"

Wang Lang sat up. He heard the knock on the door just now, but he didn't take it seriously.

After getting out of bed with slippers, Wang Lang had no reaction after opening the door. The old and young outside the door reacted violently.

"How does Yingnan live with a man?"
Chapter completed!