Li Jianbo looked at him with anger in his eyes: No, those two people were too close, and Weiwei looked completely unguarded against the man. He had to stop him.
Li Jianbo turned around to leave, but Bian Ling held him back.
"Doctor Li, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. If you know the basics and even a little physical contact is not enough, you are too possessive. Li Wei is just your sister, not your lover. She also needs to go to bed properly. Contact with the opposite sex. Your concern is really sick. I think it is not only sick but also perverted."
No matter what the situation was, Li Jianbo couldn't care anymore. He had already rushed out. There was a big commotion and the four people outside looked over. Yao Fei quickly explained: "Jianbo, Miss Li was burned by the coals. I am helping her."
Li Jianbo asked nervously: "Where are you perming?"
Fortunately, the other four people are all medical students and are busy giving advice to Li Wei.
Li Wei felt a little embarrassed when he saw such a big fight: "It's not too hot, it's okay."
Bian Ling looked on with cold eyes. Li Jianbo's concern for his sister was indeed a bit morbid. Maybe he didn't even know it.
"Weiwei, you go over and rest, I'll take care of this."
When Dr. Tong saw that it was getting late, they all said they wanted to leave.
Li Jianbo helped them call a taxi and sent the guests away.
When he came back, he saw Li Wei packing his things. Li Jianbo came over and said, "You've been burned, why do you care about this? Go in the house and let me see if you are burned seriously or not."
"Oh." Li Wei followed into the house.
"Burned with coals?"
Li Wei shook his head and said, "No, it's an iron hook that turns over the coals."
"Iron hook? The temperature is not low. Let me see where it is burned."
Li Wei stretched out his left hand, and Li Jianbo took it over to take a closer look and said, "It's already blistered. I can't do it without applying ointment."
Li Jianbo took out the medicine box at home, but after searching around, he couldn't find any ointment for burns, so he had to go out and buy it. I was very annoyed along the way. Really, there was no point in having a barbecue party.
Fortunately, it was not too late at this time and the pharmacy was not closed.
By the time he came back, Li Wei had already packed up all the things outside.
Li Jianbo couldn't help but reprimanded: "I told you not to worry about these things. Leave them there and I'll take care of them. You have injuries on your hands, so what can you do?"
"It's not in the way, and it doesn't delay my work."
Li Jianbo was heartbroken. He ordered Li Wei to sit down, then went to find some alcohol and sterilized the needle tip. He then said to Li Wei, "Be patient. If it hurts, you can scream as much as you want."
As Li Jianbo spoke, he had already pierced the needle into the bubble. It stung a little, but it was not unbearable. Li Wei said nothing and did not move at all. Li Jianbo pricked the bubbles and then carefully applied the ointment. The ointment was a bit irritating, and Li Wei snorted.
"I'm sorry. I'll be gentler. Just bear with it. It will be fine soon. It won't hurt so much after a while." Li Jianbo helped apply the medicine and wrapped it with medical gauze.
After the treatment was completed, Li Jianbo told Li Wei: "Don't get wet, it should be fine in a few days." He went to rub Li Wei's hair again, but Li Wei tilted his head, preventing Li Jianbo from getting what he wanted.
"Okay, don't treat me like a child. I know how to take care of myself." Li Wei felt that her second brother was becoming more and more like a mother-in-law and loved to make fuss out of molehills.
Li Wei's words left Li Jianbo stunned. At the same time, what Bian Ling said to him also emerged again. He really cared too much about Li Wei. My sister is no longer a little girl with braids. He looked over calmly. Li Wei, who was over 1.6 meters tall, was not short among women. His figure was moderate and well-proportioned. He had long since become an adult who could stand alone. But in his heart, he still regarded Li Wei as a little girl. Perhaps it was because he had lived two lifetimes and had an old-fashioned mentality that everyone was a junior, or perhaps during the ten years of absence, in his heart he only remembered what his sister looked like when she was a girl.
"You didn't eat much for dinner. Do you feel sick to your stomach?"
Li Wei said: "I'm going to cook some noodles."
"Sit still and I'll cook." Li Jianbo pressed Li Wei's shoulder. There was a pleasant fragrance behind her ears, a smell he always remembered.
Li Jianbo made a bowl of clear soup noodles, and while Li Wei was eating, she suddenly remembered her birthday ten years ago. Li Jianbo rushed back from the county town to celebrate her birthday, and she ate the first birthday cake in her life. I ate the noodles cooked by my second brother.
She was unhappy all day long on her birthday that year, but when she returned home, she saw her second brother waiting for her at the entrance of the village. She still feels that joy and sense of security.
"Second brother, it has been more than ten years, and the taste of noodles is still the same, and so are you. That time you came back by car to celebrate my birthday, which brought light to me who had been gloomy all day."
When Li Wei said this, Li Jianbo also remembered it. He smiled gently and said: "At that time, you were asked to stay at my uncle's house. You were not doing well, right? But I never heard you complain about anything. You are really such a person. You are not used to complaining to others. You are a very patient person, but if you tolerate it too much, you will become cowardly. This is not good, and you will always suffer. "
"Because I know it's useless to complain. Instead of complaining, it's better to try to change."
Seeing his sister's tenacity, Li Jianbo suddenly felt distressed: "Wei Wei, what is your birthday wish this year? Maybe I can help you realize it."
Li Wei thought about it carefully: "I want to go to Harbin to see the snow on Christmas Eve."
Li Jianbo smiled and said: "What kind of wish is this? It's too trivial. Do you like watching snow very much?"
"Winter without snow always feels imperfect." When I was in Daqi, there would be several heavy snowfalls every year in the middle of winter.
Looking at his sister's smiling face, Li Jianbo's heart beat faster. He finally noticed a fact, a fact that had been ignored for a long time. He didn't want other men to get close to Li Wei because he just wanted to protect his sister's smile and protect her. The two are brother and sister. Although they are not related by blood, Li Jianbo still feels that this kind of emotion is immoral.
In his heart he wanted to get rid of this immoral and morbid emotion. He turned his gaze elsewhere and said somewhat indifferently: "I'm tired and going to bed. You should also go to bed early."
Li Wei said: "Okay, I wish you a good dream."
Don't look at her, don't think about anything about her. Li Jianbo was determined to get rid of this abnormal emotion. Although he ordered himself like this, lying on the soft bed, all he could think about was that face.
In his two lifetimes, this was the first time he experienced what it felt like to have his heart beat. In Li Jianbo's view, love is full of bitterness and a little despair.
(End of chapter)