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Chapter 672 Unruly Princess VS Foreign Prince (41)

Le Tong's eyes subconsciously searched for Wu Xin's trace, but he could not be seen at this time, and he wanted to send her into the house and leave.

Zhao Zheng cleared his throat, "Give me the medicine."

After a while, Le Tong came to his senses, Ganqing Wuxin said something was up, just to let her come over to give Zhao Zheng medicine.

Le Tong smiled helplessly, walked to the side with the bandage in hand, turned around and took a look...

The wound medicine, bandages, and clean water are all ready, and Ganqing is waiting for her alone.

Zhao Zheng noticed the half-smile in Le Tong's eyes, and gave a random reason, "Wuxin doesn't know how to treat wounds."

Wuxin on the roof: It's obviously the master, you dislike me for not being as good as the princess's, so you won't let him do it anyway, and insist on the eighth princess coming over.

Le Tong smiled, did not speak, stretched out his hand to pick up the clean handkerchief on the table, dipped it into the basin, and wrung it dry. When he turned around, Zhao Zheng had already taken off his clothes. Le Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was really conscious .

He lowered his head to treat the wound for him.

Zhao Zheng also sat there motionless and let Le Tong treat the wound for him, but his heart was very hot. For some reason, when he had no intention of changing his dressing, he always felt that something was wrong, something was missing. , It seems that the technique is wrong, the medicine is wrong, the bandage is wrong, everything is wrong, it makes him very painful, and it is not as good as Le Tong's craftsmanship.

If Le Tong knew Zhao Zheng's thoughts, he would definitely laugh out loud. After all, she used to be a doctor and was the best at treating patients' wounds. Compared with the layman's Wuxin, the bandaging technique is naturally several grades better.

After three sticks of incense, the medicine was changed. Le Tong stood up and looked at Zhao Zheng, "The wound is almost healed. I guess we won't need to change the medicine in a few days."

Zhao Zheng nodded.

Le Tong said with a smile, "I'll change this medicine for you, don't you want me to be your slave and take care of it?"

Zhao Zheng continued to put on his clothes, and said, "No need, just leave it there and let Wuxin clean it up."

Le Tong nodded, "In that case, I'll go back first, it's already very late."

As soon as the voice fell, the person was already yawning.

Seeing that Le Tong was about to leave, Zhao Zheng couldn't care less about putting on his clothes, so he quickly grabbed her hand.

Le Tong stopped, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Zheng hesitated for a while before saying, "Tomorrow..." Can you come over tomorrow to change his dressing?

Le Tong nodded, "Come over tomorrow to change your medicine."

Zhao Zheng let go of her hand only after receiving a satisfactory answer.

Le Tong rolled his eyes, it was really true, once he agreed to his request, he would ignore her, why don't he hold his little hand for a while, or say a few nice words.

Sighing, Le Tong said weakly, "That's okay, I'll go first."

Zhao Zheng agreed lightly.

Le Tong then returned to his bedroom.

Such a fuss directly caused her to get up late the next day, skip breakfast and eat lunch directly.

During this time, Zhao Zheng was injured. In order for him to rest in the yard, she ordered Zhao Zheng's meals to be delivered to the yard, so she didn't have to come here to accompany her. As for her, she could only eat alone.

Suddenly, I was not used to it. Usually there were two people, but this time she was alone. She turned her eyes to Yang Yang who was standing aside. She shrank her shoulders and turned her head to one side, with a strange Standing still, Le Tong asked concerned, "Yang Yang, what's wrong with you?"

Yangyang had a painful look on his face, "I don't know, I should have a stiff neck."

(End of this chapter)