Chu Qing screamed in pain after being injured, even though Fuling was originally a person with a fierce personality and a kind heart. Seeing Chu Qing's painful cry, I still felt a little sorry for him.
But he was an arrogant person. On the surface, he pretended not to be soft-hearted, and threatened seriously and coldly: "If you scream again, believe it or not, I will make you crippled."
This sentence reached the ears of Chu Qing, who was already grinning in pain. He became even more helpless and irritable. He angrily pushed away Fuling's hand that was applying medicine to him and said, "Don't touch me."
"hehe."
Fu Ling sneered and said scornfully: "Who wants to touch you?"
Although he said that, he kept applying medicine to the injury on Chu Qing's leg.
In fact, Poria cocos is a good medicine. Although it hurts, this medicine has miraculous effects. However, she is not willing to tell Chu Qing, saying that it is for his own good, or something similar. If she said it out loud, she would feel very embarrassed. Then it is not Poria cocos.
Seeing that Chu Qing couldn't push Fu Ling away, he could only endure the pain and let Fu Ling apply the medicine on his own. He could only endure it a little, but this kind of pain was really not something ordinary people could bear. He hoped that this nightmare would pass quickly.
Fu Ling gave him medicine for a long time to make sure it wouldn't rot, then tore off a strip of clothing and bandaged the wound on Chu Qing's leg.
After lying down and resting for a while, I regained my energy and sat up with some strength.
After resting, he felt less pain. After doing it, he wanted to speak, but found that his throat was so excited and hoarse because he was too excited and didn't drink a sip of water. sharp.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointed at the kettle on the table, and looked at Fu Ling pitifully. Fu Ling was so embarrassed that she could only give Chu Qing a blank look, and quickly poured Chu Qing a glass of water for him.
Chu Qing took the water and drank all the water in the cup in one breath. Still feeling it was not enough, he continued to look at Poria cocos eagerly.
Fu Ling really had no choice but to pour him a glass of water.
After drinking three glasses of water back and forth, I was able to speak, "Thank you."
As soon as this sentence came out, Fu Ling blushed. This was the first time she was thanked by someone. Although she still maintained a cold expression on her face, her heart was still very warm and happy.
Fuling saw that Chu Qing seemed to be the same, so she started to ask Chu Qing, "By the way, where are you from?"
Chu Qing thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out where he came from.
Then I scratched my head very hard and thought about it for a long time, but I still didn’t know.
On the contrary, his head started to hurt. Seeing his painful look, Fuling comforted him kindly: "Okay, okay, don't think about it now. Your leg is injured and you need more rest. Just don't be so nervous first." Yeah, it’s not good for your health.”
Chu Qing really couldn't remember it, and felt that his memory was gone, so he continued to hit his head hard, hoping to remember who he was.
However, she just couldn't remember it. Seeing his disobedient look, Fuling went up and slapped Chu Qing, and then Chu Qing woke up.
Chu Qing was a little stunned, and then looked at Fu Ling in surprise.
Fu Ling showed him the wound on his leg. Because of his movements, the wound on his leg seemed to have opened again, causing blood to flow out, reflecting red blood.
Poria cocos said angrily: "Amnesia is amnesia. Why are you so impatient? Look at you, you have opened the wound that was just covered with medicine. You are the one who suffers."
This made Chu Qing be a little more honest. He obediently followed Fu Ling's fiddle and stopped moving. He was afraid of opening the wound again. He still wanted this leg, otherwise he was really afraid that Fu Ling would destroy his leg.