Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 729 You give me medicine

Lin Xiaomi looked at the little guy's bright eyes, talking about the excitement, but also waving with a pair of chubby hands.

How did she feel that he was so schaden when he heard his father beaten?

However, looking at the current cold and beautiful, I can't see the traces of naughty childhood.

"Well, are you tired too? Close your eyes and take a nap."

"I fell asleep, would you just leave?" The little guy is actually a little sleepy.

"will not."

"you promise?"

"Okay, I promise."

Wen Yan, the cold Jun Lin finally believed a few points, but still grasped her little hand tightly in the palm of his hand, thought about it, and stuffed it into the bed, hugged in his arms.

"Actually, I am not at all sleepy."

"Well, don't get sleepy and close your eyes for a while."

Her voice just fell, and the cold screaming of the cold Jun actually hit.

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

Isn't it not sleepy?

Lin Xiaomi adjusted his posture and sat next to him, carefully looking at his eyebrows.

The little guy just cried so badly that the tear marks stuck to his face, a bit like a little cat.

Lin Xiaomi waited for him to sleep, and then he pulled his hand back. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash a towel and wiped his face.

The little guy fell asleep, licked his mouth, and cried in the mouth: "Beads..."

The door of the ward behind him was pushed open, and the nurse was coming in to give the cold bottle to the bottle.

"Your son is really cute. When he first came, the doctor gave him a wound and he didn't cry. We surrounded him and gave him sugar to eat. He didn't want to, his brows were tight, like a little old man. The same, I didn’t think about it. When I saw you, I cried out. It’s a mother and son. It’s really enviable.”

Lin Xiaomi listened to the nurse's words, watching her change the bottle, and touched the small face of the cold Jun, it seems that I really like children.

"Do you think we look like?"

"Like, especially the eyebrows, it’s just a mold."

Lin Xiaomi was silent. She looked at the cold Jun Lin for a moment, and the little nurse was about to quit. Suddenly she opened her mouth again: "Right, is that your husband outside? The value of your family is really going against the sky." He has injuries to his arms and back. We have to deal with him. He doesn't need it. You persuaded him that the child is fine. But the area of ​​the bruise on his body is too big. If it is not handled properly, the weather is very hot. infected."

"He hasn't dealt with the wound yet?"

"Yeah, we have to deal with him. He has a look and we don't dare to deal with him."

"I know."

Lin Xiaomi gave the cold jun to the quilt, and then he went out.

There were two guards standing at the door. I didn’t know where to go. She looked around and saw him standing at the window at the end of the corridor, holding a cigarette in her hand.

He turned his back to her, and she saw the injury on his body.

The shirts on the back were all rubbed, the gray smudges, the blood of the pieces, the big elbows smashed at the elbows, the blood condensed on it, stood with the broken shirt, and looked a little shocking!

I don’t know how to deal with such a big abrasion, but still smoke here!

Lin Xiaomi didn't know why he was a little angry. He left without thinking about it. He reached out and took the cigarette in his hand and crushed it in a trash can.

"I don't know how to deal with the wounds on your body. There are some soils on it. It is easy to get infected if not treated in time."

Leng Yuhuang did not expect her to suddenly appear, listening to her teaching his tone for a moment, turned to look at her.

His gaze was so bright that Lin Xiaomi was not very embarrassed by him: "What do you think, I am wrong?"

Leng Yuhuang side faced her: "I don't deal with wounds, what are you worried about? Are you worried about me?"

"Why should I worry."

"What are you doing?"

"I... I... I am only because you are completely hurt to save me. I have to ask questions, right?"

Leng Yuhuang gave her a deep look and sneered: "A good one is in love, then I thank you for your kindness, don't need it."

Leng Yuhuang said that he turned around and took out a cigarette and ordered another one, as if he was mad at her, and he was anxious and fierce.

She hates the man who loves smoking the most, because she really hates the smell of smoke, but the look of cold smoking is really good, especially when he squints his eyes and casually spits out the smoke...

It’s just that the temper is bad enough.

Think of her kindness as a liver and lungs.

"Too lazy to control you!" Lin Xiaomi left the next turn and left, and the result was a tight wrist. Leng Yuhuang took her back: "Where are you going? Isn't it meant to treat me with wounds?"

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

"Don't you say that I don't have to worry about me?"

"I said no need to use it? You just repay your savior? I am changing my mind now, you have to deal with me." Said, dragging her hand to go to the ward.

Lin Xiaomi is simply serving, never seen such a fickle man.

Besides, when did she say that she had to personally treat the wound?

Lin Xiaomi was directly pushed into the ward by him. The guard asked the nurse to get the disinfectant. When he reached out, he took off his shirt.

Exposed a large sturdy chest muscle.

Lin Xiaomi was shocked and quickly staggered her eyes. She seemed to have seen his mermaid line just now.

"You, why are you undressing?"

“Can you handle the wounds in your clothes? It’s not here!”

Lin Xiaomi just wanted to get out of the door, but after a while, he walked over. The bruise on his body was really serious. When he took off his shirt, his movements were very rude. Those bloodstains that had just condensed adhered to the shirt. It was just torn off by his force, and the wound suddenly broke open.

Lin Xiaomi looked at the scalp and numb.

"What happened? It started to bleed again. Can you be careful? Your body is your own. Can you feel no pain?"

"Well, because there are still more painful places, it still bleeds."

Lin Xiaomi did not respond for a while, but thought that he had other places injured: "Which blood is bleeding? Why don't you say it soon?"

Leng Yuhuang poked his chest: "Here."

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

"I tell you, I really don't deal with wounds, you let me deal with it, it may hurt."

Leng Yuhuang turned his head and did not speak loudly.

Lin Xiaomi had to bite the scalp and cleaned up the soil and pebbles on the wound.

This is a meticulous work, Lin Xiaomi is afraid of hurting him, watching the blood stains on the cotton bat, her heart is even more embarrassing, after all, he is injured for her.

While giving him medicine, he blew his blow on his wound and tried to relieve his pain.