"You..." Xu Xiaoru saw Ling Lanchen staggering back a few steps, her chest already dyed with an enchanting fiery red color. Xu Xiaoru was shocked before she came back to her senses.
Seeing the pain on Ling Lanchen's face, Xu Xiaoru looked horrified and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ling Lanchen, but was thrown away by him forcefully.
But at this time, Xu Xiaoru didn't care about Ling Lanchen. She stepped forward like a dog-skin plaster and held Ling Lanchen's arm tightly: "Stop being stubborn and sit down quickly!"
Xu Xiaoru nervously helped Ling Lanchen sit down, then opened the medicine box and took out the scissors. Since it was inconvenient to operate with one hand, Xu Xiaoru was afraid of poking Ling Lanchen's wound, so she frowned with an anxious look on her face: "Hurry up and pinch it
Wear your shirt and I'll cut it for you!"
Ling Lanchen looked at Xu Xiaoru's nervous look and felt a strange feeling in his heart. Listening to Xu Xiaoru's words, although pain spread throughout his heart, he was quietly surrounded by a warm feeling. Ling Lanchen was absent-minded for a moment, and then he twisted obediently.
Pick up clothes.
Xu Xiaoru didn't pay attention to the change of expression on Ling Lanchen's face, but carefully took the scissors and cut off the clothes on the chest, cutting off the blood-stained shirt on the chest. Xu Xiaoru looked at the hole pierced by the bullet on the chest, and the blood was still there.
It is constantly penetrating outward.
"Clang-"
Xu Xiaoru was startled when she saw Ling Lanchen's wound, and the scissors suddenly fell to the ground.
"You..." Xu Xiaoru opened her mouth, only to feel a lump in her throat. Perhaps she was too shocked to accept it.
"Hurry up and give me the medicine." Ling Lanchen looked at the frightened Xu Xiaoru, gritted his teeth, and said with force on his chest.
Hearing this, Xu Xiaoru turned around and rummaged around in the medicine box. He hesitated so nervously that his hands kept shaking and he couldn't even get the medicine bottle.
Xu Xiaoru looked at her trembling hands, feeling angry and anxious. She reached out and slapped her trembling palms several times, gritting her teeth...
Ling Lanchen looked at Xu Xiaoru's expression, a hint of distress flashed in his eyes: "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
Hearing this, Xu Xiaoru turned her head, looked at Ling Lanchen, then nodded, and looked carefully for hemostatic and painkillers.
Finally, she found the hemostatic medicine. Xu Xiaoru sprinkled the medicine on Ling Lanchen's wound. Her hands trembled slightly and she endured the pain in her heart. She bit her lower lip and carefully applied the medicine to Ling Lanchen.
Seeing Xu Xiaoru's anxious look, Ling Lanchen endured the irritating pain of the medicine until Xu Xiaoru applied the medicine.
"Okay." Ling Lanchen was naked, took Xu Xiaoru's wrist between his legs, and raised his head to look at her.
"Yes, take painkillers!" At this time, Xu Xiaoru did not feel Ling Lanchen's emotions at all. He was focused on Ling Lanchen's wound. He took his hand out of Ling Lanchen's wrist, poured water, and fed Ling Lanchen medicine.
