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Chapter 605: How many wounds are there?

Su Xiaonuo can only nod and stay. After all, she didn’t know Lian Ze to be familiar with the situation here.

After Lian Ze left, Brother Lan turned his body, facing the inside of the bed, lying on the side

He pulled down the quilt, and said with a hoarse voice: "Su Xiaonuo, I won't do it to him, I hope you will not look down on me, let alone what he is."

Although it sounded hoarse, it was already a calm voice, Su Xiaonuo secretly relieved

It's good if the medicine is over ...

"Well, I know that I am not a person who is not understandable, you are a good person." Su Xiaonuo laughed, got up to the bathroom in the bedroom, and got a hot towel.

"Apply it, it will be more comfortable." She smiled and said to Brother Lan

Brother Lan Brother's nose is sore, and his heart is moved.

He didn't expect she would not look down on him ...

"Thank you ..." Brother Lan took the towel with choked, his eyes were a little moist

"You're welcome, you are Lian Ze's good brother, that is, my good brother, you sleep,"

Brother Lan said, closed his eyes and slept

When Lian Ze came back with the medicine box, when he handed the medicine box to Su Xiaonuo, he found that there was a tear drop in the corner of the eyes of Lan Ge's eyes.

He frowned slightly, he seemed to guess something, warm it towards Su Xiaonuo, touched her face

Her face was cold, maybe it was scared?

"Are you afraid of blood?" Lian Ze asked

Su Xiaonuo stunned, immediately shook his head, and pressed Lian Ze on the computer chair not far from the bed

"You take off your shirt," she said, while taking out the iodine, hemostasis, bandage

Lian Ze shook his head and endured his sleeves with pain. I did not expect that the blood had been sticking to the clothes. When he had a movement, it really hurt.

His heating inverted, Lian Ze still squeezed a smile, signal Su Xiaonuo to disinfect it quickly

Su Xiaonuo trembled, watching the wound on Lian Ze's arm, couldn't bandage at all

How many wounds are there? Deep, shallow, thick and thin, long and short ...

One arm is all blood! There are so many blood!

If he wasn't wearing a black shirt, did he be dyed red?

With a "pop", the medicine bottle in Su Xiaonuo's hand fell to the ground. She just opened her mouth and couldn't move.


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