The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 1267
Lu Yuan and the others didn't understand Xin Lin's words.

Xin Lin didn't bother to explain.

It takes a long time to see people's hearts, and they will understand after the year-end assessment is over and they participate in the Little Eagle Conference.

There was an injury on his body, and Xin Lin didn't want to talk to everyone, so he went straight to the school medical clinic.

In the school doctor's office, Mo Shi had already waited until his eyes turned white.

As soon as he saw Xin Lin, he complained.

"What time is it, Xiao Xin, you're back, I'm starving to death."

It was evening, and soon it would be dark.

"Something happened in the canteen. I packed some food and came back. You and Dad warmed it up and ate. I still have something to do. I'll go back to the cabin first."

Xin Lin didn't tell Master Mo that something happened to him in the dining hall.

After leaving the food, Xin Lin went back to the cabin.

Back in the cabin, Xin Lin unbuttoned her clothes, and as soon as she tore them, she couldn't help shivering.

Yu Xian'er's attacks are still very strong, especially Huo Ling, which is very pure, and its lethality is naturally not weak.

Due to the delay of some hours, the scorching bubble burst open, and the pus and blood inside were connected with the clothes. Xin Lin pulled a piece of skin off directly.

The blood flowed continuously, although Xin Lin had a way to stop the bleeding, but the wound was on her back shoulder, beyond reach, and the doctor didn't heal himself, at this time, there was no way to stop the bleeding.

Seeing the dripping blood dripping all over the ground, Xin Lin couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If he had known this before, he should have asked Master Mo to help treat the wound.

This time, there was something strange behind him, something, icy cold, covered him.

Xin Lin was slightly taken aback, turned around, and saw a pair of deep blue eyes.

The tall Guihu stretched out his hand, which landed on her shoulder.

His fingers were very slender, and his fingers, which were much paler than ordinary people, fell on Xin Lin's skin, as if they were transparent.

But the icy touch, as well as the strength, all remind Xin Lin that this is a normal man's hand.

I don't know what acupoint Guihu pressed, but the bleeding stopped quickly.

"It hurts, hurts... you won't take it easy."

Xin Lin grinned for a while.

"When you fight, don't you think about the pain? Forget it if it hurts to death."

Gui Hu's tone was a bit aggressive, and Xin Lin's gaze was full of disgust and ridicule.

"When you fight, you know the result? How do I know I'm going to get hurt?"

Xin Lin said in disbelief.

"I never lose."

Gui Hu snorted coldly.

She doesn't even look at how much she weighs, how little she does in head-to-head matters.

But even so, Xin Lin still felt that the strength on his back was a little lighter.

"Help me with my wound."

Xin Lin didn't shy away from it, and directly let Gui Hu do it, took off his coat, and left a bright red bellyband.

Behind that hand, there was another meal.

Gui Hu glared at Xin Lin angrily.

Does this guy have any concept of the difference between men and women?
He forced himself to be calm, making his movements gentle and not showing anything different.

He set his eyes on Xin Lin's back, she was small and fair-skinned.

Narrow shoulders and a slender waist made her back like a fine snow satin.

It is precisely because the skin is extremely delicate and smooth that those blisters look hideous.

I don't know if it will leave a scar... It's not good to leave a scar.

Gui Hu frowned and stared at those burning bubbles.

At this time, Xin Lin's back felt cold, and she couldn't help shivering.

(End of this chapter)