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But Zhao Tingyu just threw up his sleeves and left on the grounds that she and Gu Sanlang were husband and wife and should live in the same room.

Lin Xiaowu didn't know Zhao Tingyu well, so he had to let him have a room by himself, so she and Gu Sanlang lived in the same bedroom.

After entering the room, Gu Sanlang volunteered to sleep somewhere, but Lin Baoning didn't stop him, cleaned him up and was humiliated on the ground, then turned off the lights.

She is not used to wearing a coat to sleep, so she turned off the lights and naturally took off her clothes, so did Gu Sanlang, both of them seemed to be used to it.

But Gu Sanlang's hand that took off his coat and jacket obviously paused, and then Lin Baoning smelled the familiar smell of blood.

She didn't need to look to know that the smell of blood came from Gu Sanlang's body. She pulled back the quilt and got out of bed again, and re-lit the lamp, "Take off your clothes and let me see."

Gu Sanlang was very obedient, without saying a single extra word, he directly opened his underwear.

Gu Sanlang's appearance is very good, with fair skin, broad shoulders and narrow waist, and he is also very strong. The deep collarbone under the neck and his indifferent handsome face are extremely abstinent. Let the little girl, the widow, and the aunt look at it. The degree of direct saliva.

It's just that the two whips on his chest affected the overall beauty.

The whiplash had suppurated and bled, and the wound was everted and infected, which was shocking.

Why didn't he talk about such a wound during the day, if she didn't find out, he just endured it?

"Is the medicine given to you missing?" Lin Baoning's heart heaved.

"It's up." Gu Sanlang said truthfully.

Lin Baoning's medicine is not a panacea. The dark and humid environment of the county prison is not conducive to the recovery of the wound, and his injury is very serious, and the kind of whip that hurts the bone and heart is not conducive to healing.

She took out bottles and jars from the small cloth pocket again, as well as a flat scalpel, alcohol, sterile cotton, gauze and so on.

She sat down again, raised her eyes to look at his chest, "The eversioned flesh has rotted and needs to be disposed of, and then the wound will be re-sutured."

"I'm not afraid of pain, just let go and do it." Gu Sanlang sat up straight and said, looking down at the little hands groping on his chest, his heart couldn't help beating.

"It shouldn't hurt too much."

It took a long time to cut off the carrion, and she was afraid that Gu Sanlang could not bear the pain, so she applied anesthetic ointment to him.

Her anesthetic ointment is a special drug, which can paralyze the skin in 3 minutes.

Sure enough, when Lin Baoning quickly drew a knife on his wound, he didn't feel any pain, to be precise, it didn't hurt at all.

He looked at her very inquiringly, and her medical skills often brought him very shocking experiences, and each time was more intense.

The magic of this numb ointment is so rare that he has never heard of it.

Perhaps because he lived in seclusion in a remote place for the past few years, Xinyong's medical development may have improved, but there is no such thing as an ointment with such efficacy. If there was, it would have spread throughout Xinyong.

This woman can always bring him novelty, she is like an endless treasure, which makes him want to know more about her.

She wanted to deal with the carrion as soon as possible, and she was already sweating after a short while, and gently wiped her forehead with a handkerchief that was as long as jade.

She looked at him blankly, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he continued to lower his head to help him deal with the wound, but Gu Sanlang noticed that there was a touch of blush on her face. She was usually surprisingly thick-skinned, but she didn't expect to be shy.

The corner of his mouth curled up for a moment.