"Alright, potato, since you're already down here, help me take care of the fire. I'll go change the medicine for the person upstairs. " An Zijin clapped her hands and stood up.
Before she could enter the room to get the medicine, Tu Ming had already started to cause a Ruckus. "Why are you going to apply the medicine for him? If you want to go, I'll go! He's a man, alright! ! "
"Do medical staff still have gender differences in their eyes? " An Zijin rolled her eyes at him and went straight into the pharmacy.
Tu Ming was still shouting from behind. "What kind of medical staff are you? ! You've only been here for a few days... you've only gotten to know a few herbs... "
He and an Zijin came out to play during the school holidays. Both of them came from good families, and they hit it off with Ji Weizhong, so they came here.
A few nights ago, they went into the mountains on a whim and wanted to pick a few herbs. In fact, they had only come into contact with Chinese medicine for a few days.
Seeing this, Ji Weizhong hurriedly stopped Tu Ming. "Just let her go! I saw that she saved that person and took good care of him. She just wanted to experience the feeling of being a doctor saving lives and helping the injured! "
"really? " Tu Ming turned his head to look at Ji Weizhong suspiciously. "but that kid is really handsome! Could he have abducted our Zijin? "
"..."Ji Weizhong.
"..."
An Zijin took the disinfectant and went upstairs. She saw that the youth who was supposed to be lying on the bed on the verge of death had actually gotten out of bed. At this moment, he was leaning against the bamboo railing by the side of the building and overlooking the fog-shrouded mountains.
There were still a few scratches on the side of the youth's face. His face was also a little Pale. The clothes he was wearing were JI Weizhong's ethnic clothes, which were somewhat loose.
But even so, it still could not hide the extraordinary aura of a king on his body.
An Zijin was a little entranced for a moment... ... Her face inexplicably felt a little hot ...
Thinking that she was a little feverish, an Zijin shook her head and walked over.
"Why are you up? It's windy outside, and it won't be good if the cold gets worse. " As she spoke, an Zijin placed the tray of medicine beside the young man.
Yan Yuhan heard the voice and turned around.
It was the girl he saw when he woke up.
She had a fair face, clear eyes, and a gentle and gentle aura around her.
Seeing that he did not speak and only looked at her, an Zijin smiled and pointed at the tray in front of her. "I'm here to change your medicine. Shall we go in? "
Hearing this, Yan Yuhan nodded and got up to walk into the House.
His right leg was injured and it was inconvenient for him to walk.
An Zijin saw this and hesitated for a moment, but she still reached out to help him.
The moment they touched, both of them paused.
Yan Yuhan did not refuse. He followed her strength back into the room and sat by the bed.
An Zijin carefully examined his wounds. They were all simple external injuries. Ji Weizhong's grandfather had already come to take a look and there were no major problems. He just needed to change the dressing on time.
An Zijin also learned the procedure of changing the dressing. Although she was an outsider, it was more than enough to bandage Yan Yuhan.
The two of them in the same room could not help but feel a little awkward. An Zijin began to find a topic to ease the atmosphere.
"If you feel pain, move a little. I'll be gentler. "
Yan Yuhan nodded.
However, throughout the entire process, he did not even frown once.
This made an Zijin even more curious about him... ...
"I think you should be the same age as me, right? How can you endure it so much? Does it really not hurt? "
Although the scars were not deep, they looked equally hideous. Even an Zijin, who changed the dressing, felt pain... ...