Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1181

This room was the one my mother used to live in. It was the only room in the second floor with a bed.

Wan Ye gently pushed the door open with his feet, and a familiar scent of light fragrance entered the nose. This is Wen Er's favorite fragrance. Fresh magnolia flowers are added into a special condensed liquid to make dried flowers. The fragrance is quiet. Light and elegant, she likes to keep this dried flower in the house for years, so that her body always has this taste, which is his favorite smell.

Putting her on the bed, he turned and closed the door of the room door, and carefully plugged the bolts in case someone suddenly broke in.

Nianwen bit his lip and saw that he turned to her and said busyly, "I can come by myself, really." She didn't know why she had become so contorted. This was not the first time Wanli had given her medicine. .

Last spring, she climbed up to the roof to set up a home for the swallows. When she saw a little swallow fall from the nest, she jumped down to save the little swallow, but hurt herself. The back shoulder has remained so far. There was a shallow scar.

At that time, she was injured. It was the first discovery of Wan Ye that she told him not to speak up, he had no voice, didn't say a word, but secretly came to her room with his new medicine at night.

Because of her back injury, it was not convenient for her to take medicine, and she didn't want to let the girl know. When the girl knew her father and mother, she would know. She didn't want them to worry.

Wan Min offered to help her with medicine, she was very happy, and agreed without a word.

The situation is now very similar to the time, but why did she become contorted?

Wan Lai ignored her, took out the ointment in her arms, sniffed it in the nose, and frowned, "I'll use it first, and I'll get you a new box."

The reading was anxious: "Did you hear me when I spoke?"

Wan Ye put the ointment on the little table near the bed, and his beautiful eyes met the eyes of the inscription: "I heard."

The text was busy, "Go out when you hear it."

Wan Yan shook his head: "I heard you, but I didn't plan to listen to you."

Nianwen grabbed his clothes: "I don't care, I don't want you to take medicine, you go out, I'll come by myself."

Wan Yan fixed her eyebrows, her eyes were very serious: "Are you taking off yourself, or should I come?"

Wan Yan's eyes are not unfamiliar. On the contrary, she is very familiar. As long as he reveals such eyes, it proves that he is serious now, extremely serious, and is not joking at all. What he said at this time must be It is imperative.

She sighed and said helplessly: "I'll do it myself, you, you turn around."

After all, he is no longer a little girl, after all, he is no longer a little boy, at least not in her eyes.

Wan Yan turned obediently and heard the rustling sound of the rubbing of the clothing behind him. He swallowed his mouth and tried not to think about the beautiful pictures, but the more he pushed the emotion down, the emotion became like a mad grass after the spring rain Pull long.

"Oh, okay, okay." Her voice was a little dumb, she took off all her outer shirt and jacket, and lay on a couch with a pink bellyband, her head and face buried in a soft pillow.

He snorted and turned slowly, his eyes quickly locked on the two wounds on her back, trying not to let his eyes fall to the side.

The wound is not very deep, but it has been scratched by the sharp branches, but the wound is very long. If it is not handled properly, it will leave scars that are difficult to see.

He first took a wet cloth from the basin in the room, wiped the blood on her wound, and then carefully dried the water stains on her wound.