He took the woman in purple to the small courtyard where he lived and helped her sit down on a chair.
Under the candlelight, Luo Shui looked at the blood pouring from her chest and was so anxious that he didn't know what to do: "You, your injuries... ah! Band-aids... Yunnan Baiyao... hemostatic bandages... ah ah! What should I do if there are none?"
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Seeing Luo Shui rushing back and forth like an ant on a hot pot, the woman in purple couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao Shuishui, do you want to wait for me to bleed to death?"
When Luo Shui heard this, he reacted, stopped, stared at the wound on her chest, gritted his teeth and rolled up his sleeves with a look of resignation: "Okay! A dead horse will be treated as a living horse doctor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
Half a day later, Luo Shui held a small box and placed it heavily on the table. He opened it and found a medicine bottle and bandages.
"The wound medicine used on foxes in the past can also be used on humans, right?"
Although a fox is a demon, its structure is similar to that of a human being.
What's more, the veterinary medicine prescribed by the veterinarian can be used by foxes, so there should be no problem!
The woman in purple squinted her eyes and looked at her with a smile: "Xiao Shuishui, are you okay?"
Luo Shui coughed, straightened his back, and patted his chest: "Although as a typical failure, I have always been successful, but at this time, you can only believe me!"
The corners of the purple-clothed woman's curved lips twitched: "Xiao Shuishui, what you said makes me feel even more insecure..."
"Don't be afraid, come on, take off your clothes quickly!" It felt bad not to be trusted. After all, she had been changing the fox's dressing every day for so long.
"Take off your clothes?" The woman in purple looked at her with a half-smile, and there was a hint of evil in her cool and beautiful face.
"Of course, how else will you deal with the wound!" Luo Shui said, already taking action himself: "We are all female compatriots, there is nothing to be embarrassed about!"
After taking off her clothes and staring at her chest, Luo Shui couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Looking down at himself again, Luo Shui felt inferior, depressed, sad and angry!
...Why can she, who looks so petite, be so big?! She is at least one size bigger than her!! It’s unreasonable!!
Moreover, without the cover of the large robe, her perfect body curves were fully exposed in front of her, which was amazing.
As a woman, Luo Shui couldn't help but care and compare.
Being stared at by Luo Shui like this, the woman in purple didn't feel shy at all. Instead, she asked with a smile: "Xiao Shuishui, have you seen enough?"
"Ahhhh!!" Luo Shui came back to her senses, her face turned red, and she quickly wiped the blood on her chest with the towel in her hand.
"By the way, I still don't know what your name is?" In order to cover up his embarrassment, Luo Shui randomly found a topic.
The smile on the beautiful face of the purple-clothed woman became brighter and brighter. She lowered her eyes and said softly, "Smiling without hurt, that's my name."
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After reading this chapter, are you confused about the gender of the woman in purple? Hehehe~ I smiled proudly~