Hurry up and wear it: male god, flirt with tricks!

Chapter 439 Peerless Genius Doctor (5)

Did you get over it so quickly?
It seems that she has a lot of tenacity.

However, this is only the first round. After that, can she survive it?

Qian Lan stretched out her hand and brushed away the veil covering Xu Niannian's face.

Her pale, bloodless face slowly appeared in Qianlan's line of sight, her lips had been bitten to a bloody mess, and she couldn't see her original appearance clearly.

When he saw Qian Lan, Xu Niannian's calm eyes finally stirred a little.

"Master?"

Qianlan's eyes were full of pity, and he gently brushed away the bangs that had been soaked in sweat on Xu Nian's forehead, and said softly, "Thanks for your hard work."

There was a faint smell of blood coming from the nostrils, Qian Lan's nose was very sensitive, and she immediately found the source of the smell of blood.

Xu Niannian's hands hanging by the bed were blocked by the veil, so he didn't see it at first when he came in. After the veil was lifted, he found that the soft and white hands had been scarred, and the palms were covered with something. It was pierced obliquely, all the way up to just above the thumb.

The wound was full of small thorns, which looked extremely terrifying.

Qian Lan looked at Xu Niannian's expression calmly, and found that she did not show pain.

I don't know if I'm numb or just patient.

There was blood on the broken green pear tree next to it, and Qian Lan understood it all at once.

Qian Lan took out a silver needle from nowhere, and took out a handkerchief from inside her clothes.

"I'll help you pick out the thorns."

Xu Niannian moved her finger, and Qianlan grabbed her finger all at once.

His hands are well-boned and perfectly shaped, like a piece of flawless warm jade. In comparison, Xu Niannian's hands are like dirt on the ground, which immediately pales in comparison.

"Don't be afraid."

His voice successfully comforted Xu Niannian.

Like a small animal, she snorted softly, then nodded again.

The process was very long, but fortunately, Qianlan's technique was good and did not add any unnecessary pain to Xu Niannian. After picking out all the thorns in her palm, Qianlan quickly used a handkerchief to cover Xu Niannian's injured area. Hand wrapped.

"Go to sleep, Master is here with you, you are too weak."

Xu Niannian closed his eyes wearily.

The fragrance of Qianlan's body lingered around her, and she secretly remembered this smell.

She has been recuperating on the bed for about half a month, and she has been trying to retrieve her memory for the past half month, but every time it ends in failure, she has never even gone out of this room.

She doesn't know what the outside world looks like.

Fortunately, Qianlan would come to see her from time to time and teach her a lot about medical skills.

A month later, Xu Niannian was finally able to stand up.

She was a little excited, and her hands were shaking when she pushed the door open.

It was really warm outside, and it was a snow-white world.

There is a pear tree in front, the petals of the pear blossoms are blown by the wind and scattered on the ground, a thin layer of petals has been spread on the ground, and Qianlan is wearing white clothes, leaning against one of the trees, holding a A book, looking at it seriously with downcast eyes.

The petals fell on his body in a rustling manner, forming a stark contrast with his dark hair.

This scene completely astonished Xu Niannian.

If Qianlan felt something, she slowly raised her head and looked this way.

(End of this chapter)