"It's okay, it's just a little cracked. I'll take a bath first, and then I'll take some medicine. I'm not feeling well now, so I have to take a bath."
"Then I'll help you. Try not to let the wound get wet. If it gets wet, wash it off." Meng Huo said hastily.
Ping An looked at him in astonishment, "But men and women are different, so it's inconvenient."
"I'm your husband, what's the inconvenience?" Meng Huo just wanted to see how her injury was doing and help her relieve the pain.
"This... water is fine." Ping An was a little embarrassed.
Although I let him watch this before, it was not a bath.
"An'er, are you still angry with me?" Meng Huo frowned at her.
Pingan shook his head, "That's not the case, you can help me wash it first, and I'll take a shower after I wash it."
She compromised.
Meng Huo immediately became happy. He found the potion, and Ping An took off his coat to reveal his back. Her injury was healed at first, but due to violent movements and blisters yesterday, it split open at this moment. The place has turned white, and it looks shocking on her smooth back.
He was stung by her scar, and his heart ached.
Now he regrets his bastard behavior yesterday even more. Why didn't he think of her injuries, but those things that hurt her.
Meng Huo took a deep breath, took the potion, and began to wash her wound tremblingly. The potion flowed into the cracked part of her wound, it must be very painful, but she didn't say a word, gritted her teeth and persisted.
Beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
"An'er, if it hurts, you can call out." Meng Huo said in a low voice, the circles of his eyes turned red.
"It doesn't hurt as much as you think." Ping An replied indifferently.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Meng Huo suddenly hugged her after taking the medicine.
Safety,"… "
"I have to take a shower." Ping An got up to take a shower.
"Then you pay attention, don't touch the water again." Meng Huo said.
"An'er... How come your wound is so serious, is it soaked in water?"
"Soaked."
Ping An didn't want to talk about what happened last night. She felt that nothing happened last night. Meng Yi saved herself. No matter what happened in the middle, he just saved herself.
Meng Huo saw that her attitude towards him was indeed a lot colder, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he knew that it was not her fault, but that he made her sad.
Now he feels like a jerk!
Ping An went to the bathroom to take a bath. She tried her best not to let the wound get wet, but she managed to get some water on it. The tingling pain came, and her little face turned pale again.
Later, she simply stopped taking care of it and let her back soak in the water.
After taking a bath, she was finally comfortable, and now she just wanted to go back to bed and sleep comfortably.
She came out wearing only a bellyband and a pair of trousers.
Her hair was still half wet, she wrapped it with a homemade dry hair towel, Meng Huo saw her come out, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes, he was worried that her injury made him dare not think too much, so he hurried over and pulled her to sit down, Then he picked up the ointment and applied it to her seriously.
He painted it carefully and asked, "Do you want to wrap it?"
Ping An shook his head, "No, I put on my pajamas and went straight to sleep. I'm too sleepy."
She hasn't slept well in the past few days, and now she just wants to sleep in her fragrant bed.
"Eat something before going to bed." Meng Huo had already had someone prepare it, and when she saw that she was dressed, she was brought in immediately.