Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 334: Strong Friendship (2)
Song Wanzhi, I lost.

Convinced orally.

and also.

Thank you.

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Song Wanzhi was gently placed on the bed by Su Mengchen, she thanked Su Mengchen, and then said to Xiao Ye: "Xiao Ye, go to Uncle Wang's place for some plaster, and hot water."

Xiao Ye nodded, turned and left in a hurry.

Su Mengchen stood by the bed, looking at her with her arms crossed. Song Wanzhi raised her head, because she was carrying the faint light behind her, she couldn't see her expression clearly, but thinking that he might have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, it was rare to see such a thing, so she smiled and said : "This kind of thing, in fact, is very common. Just get used to it. It makes you uncomfortable, I'm sorry."

He was supposed to be out of the world, but let this unsightly blood stain him, Song Wanzhi also felt a little sorry.

Su Mengchen didn't speak.

Song Wanzhi wanted to say something more, but at this time, Xiao Ye had already brought the things over.

Song Wanzhi looked at Su Mengchen, but Su Mengchen had already turned and left.

Song Wanzhi looked at his back, feeling as if a tiny needle had been pricked somewhere in his heart.

After he left, Song Wanzhi took a look at the plaster by herself, then untied her clothes, washed the wound and applied the medicine. In fact, the wound was not big, it was just the spiritual power she had accumulated before when Song Qiuxin broke the mirror. Too much to hold back.

Injury is still a trivial matter, but it is difficult to use internal strength in the past seven days.

After tidying up the rules, she looked at Xiao Ye standing by the window with red and swollen eyes, and said with a smile, "Why are you crying, girl?"

Xiao Ye said nonuo: "Sister, you are injured."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "It's nothing. You see, you have been injured, and your big apprentice has also been injured, so it is normal to be injured. Don't cry, okay?"

Xiao Ye looked at Song Wanzhi, then nodded slightly.

Xiaoye looked at Song Wanzhi, then stood up, and said, "Sister, do you want something to eat? Xiaoye will do it."

Song Wanzhi knew that the girl was still worried, and wanted to shake her head at first, but seeing her like this, she nodded, "Then, go and make me a bowl of blood-melting medicine according to the prescription you prescribed before." Bar."

Xiao Ye nodded, and then walked out the door.

When Xiaoye went out, Song Wanzhi stretched out her left hand and took a book from the shelf next to her to read. She hadn't turned a few pages just now, when she suddenly raised her head as if feeling it, and saw Su Mengchen standing the door.

Song Wanzhi put the book on it with his left hand, then smiled at Su Mengchen: "It's getting late, you should go to rest too."

Su Mengchen let out a "huh", but didn't move, her eyes were probably far apart, and she couldn't see clearly.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said: "Mr. Meng, you don't have to worry about it. When I was young, I was very annoying. At that time, I liked to fight with others, but I came back with a little injury every three days. My father never saw him once a year. Now, my brother can't help it, he can't help but want to slap me with such a good temper. So, actually, it's nothing."

The girl sitting on the head of the bed spoke with a deep smile in her eyes, that was the most carefree time for a girl.

"Really?" Hearing what she said, Su Mengchen smiled.

This girl, in order to reassure him, accidentally started telling those past events.

Song Wanzhi nodded, then said with a smile, "At that time, I still had a small dream."

"What is it?" The man's voice was gentle, and his gaze fell on her head gently.

(End of this chapter)