The Three Realms of Super Students

"Well, I just scratched the skin, just stick it to me with a band-aid."

"In fact, I really want to talk about it, even if I don't stick the band-aid, I think it's almost crusted now, and it will be fine in a while ..."

"Well, it's not good to stick it, or what to do if you have tetanus-!

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan trying to fool the past, Zhao Yingying immediately refuted, and did not give him the meaning to say the next words.

After explaining these things, Zhao Yingying took a closer look at the injuries behind Zhang Xiaofan's right eardrum.

Suddenly, a worried expression appeared on her little face, as if the injured person was not Zhang Xiaofan but herself.

After that, Zhao Yingying did not directly tear up a band-aid on the wound as Zhang Xiaofan explained to her before.

Instead, I rummaged through this small medicine box, and finally found a bottle of medical hydrogen peroxide, dipped it with a sterile cotton swab, and gently applied it to the wound behind the ear.

"hiss..."

Zhang Xiaofan could not help but hit a shocking spirit, and his heart was secretly bitter.

What is it called? I wanted to win some sympathy from the little girl.

As a result, sympathy was gained, and this sin came with it ...

This is really a stealing chicken and it won't eclipse the rice.

After this squeak, a piece of skin is broken and it needs to be disinfected with this hydrogen peroxide ...

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was secretly defamating in his heart, at this time Zhao Yingying had seriously treated the wound several times.

Before, Zhang Xiaofan didn't feel any pain when fighting Wu Tianlong.

On the contrary, the hydrogen peroxide in Zhao Yingying's hands was really learned here.

In this way, Zhao Yingying tossed Zhang Xiaofan for almost 10 minutes, after confirming that the wound was completely disinfected on Zhang Xiaofan's ear.

Zhao Yingying then opened a pack of band-aid and stuck it to the position where Zhang Xiaofan's previous wound was broken.

However, in the end, for the sake of foolproof consideration, she did not forget to put a cross shape on Zhang Xiaofan's wound for fixing ...

After the basics were done, Zhao Yingying regained the hydrogen peroxide, the band-aid and everything.

She didn't take the medicine box away, she just held the small medicine box in her arms, her big eyes flickered, and her lips were gently staring at Zhang Xiaofan's back.

Because of being at home, Zhang Xiaofan just took off his coat and was wearing only a black short-sleeved shirt at home.

The short-sleeved shirt is tightly attached to Zhang Xiaofan's body, which is the most obvious figure!

Zhao Yingying stared at Zhang Xiaofan's back for ten seconds, and finally still couldn't hold the small movement in her heart, carefully extended her hand, and gently touched her fingertips with Zhang Xiaofan's latissimus dorsi.

At first it was just the tip of a forefinger touching it, but gradually Zhao Zhaoying's entire palm was also covered ...

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was still obsessed with "In the world of the glory of the King, when he was unable to extricate himself, suddenly he felt that little hand on his back ...