A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 397 Thanks to You, You Can Still Smile (1)

Bi He took off her coat, leaving only a thin layer of clothes, shivering from the cold, hurriedly put on the fox fur blanket on the couch, and rolled up her sleeves.

The wound festered a little, probably due to the qi obstruction, and it was not treated at the beginning. Fortunately, the herbs I found in the woods after waking up had some effect.She picked up the towel in the water and cleaned up the surrounding dirt.

Hong Cen stood aside, watching silently.He was a little more surprised at her. Looking at the wound, it was quite deep, and it must be very painful. If a little girl like her encountered such a thing, she would definitely be so scared that she would cry.But she didn't, she didn't even frown, and she didn't seem to be in any pain.Doesn't it hurt?Impossible, it will definitely be very painful, because he saw that she actually took a dagger, put it on the lamp and burned it for a while, and then cut off the festering flesh in her wound...

His heart tightened with her knife, he admired her!Her tenacity and integrity are not at all convincing to those high rollers in the rivers and lakes.

"Dear little lady, don't be so sullen. Although that look is still very eye-catching, it hurts me to see it, haha!" She laughed and winked. "Play me a song, and you'd better sing something."

"It's a good thing you can still laugh at this time." Every time she cuts, blood comes out.He felt pain, but she could still laugh?This little ghost is really not a thing in the pool, but a daughter?Pity……

Hong Cen smiled slightly, scolding herself, she wasn't nervous, why was he nervous by the side?Involuntarily, he listened to her, sat down by the piano, and played a song for her. At least she is still his client at the moment.

He just stroked the piano and didn't sing.Knowing that this kid is just talking, he doesn't really care whether he sings or not.

Listening to the music while dealing with the wound, this is not elegant, it is trying to use the music to distract oneself. 
Bi He wiped off the blood, and immediately applied medicine to herself. "Little lady, come here."

She collapsed on the soft couch with a bit of collapse, Hong Cen could tell what she was calling him for.Picking up the strap, he tied it up carefully, with gentle movements, and even the posture was indescribably beautiful.

She slowly closed her eyes...

(End of this chapter)