Lin Chujiu always knew that she was not timid, but no matter how daring she was, she would be scared to death if she saw a "ghost" in the middle of the night.
"Hmm..." Lin Chujiu screamed instinctively, but fortunately she responded quickly and covered her mouth in time, so she didn't let herself scream, but because of this, she fell backwards.
"Be careful." Sitting on the bed, with a ghost face and a blood-clothed building, he jumped in front of Lin Chujiu like lightning and stretched out his arms to hug him.
"You, you..." Lying in the arms of the heavy building, Lin Chujiu was too frightened to speak.
"What's wrong with this seat?" Chonglou turned around, picked up Lin Chujiu horizontally, and placed it on the bed carefully, with gentle and serious movements, as if Lin Chujiu was a fragile treasure that needs to be held carefully. , gently put down.
Lin Chujiu's cold hairs stood up all over her body, and she shivered before saying, "You have something to do with me?" Being treated tenderly by a strange man with a ghostly face is really not something to be happy and envious of.
"This seat saved you." Chonglou replied, "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"
"Yes." But, Lord Mojun, are you sure, are you really okay
"Why does the room smell of blood?" She had just come out of the incense room before, and she didn't smell it for a while, but that didn't mean she couldn't smell it all the time.
After all, she is also a doctor who has been in the emergency department and surgery, and is still very sensitive to the smell of blood.
Without getting an answer from Chonglou, Lin Chujiu opened his collar and looked down at his injury, "My wound is not bleeding." Looking up at Chonglou, Lin Chujiu didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was very clear: you injured
Zhonglou didn't dodge, nodded and said, "Yes, this seat is injured."
"Where is the injury?" You are still so sensitive when you are injured, so you can catch her in an instant
"Left shoulder, do you want to look at it?" Chonglou didn't shy away and sat down on the bed generously, only to hear a "pop", and the bloody coat on Chonglou fell gorgeously, revealing the bloody tunic he was wearing inside.
How much does this man like the color of blood, is he not afraid of dazzling
The most important thing is that this color is stained with blood and can't be seen at all.
Lin Chujiu reached out and touched it, there was thick blood on his fingers, "Injured on the shoulder blade?"
"Yeah." Chonglou continued to shake the middle and inner clothes apart, revealing the bruised and swollen left shoulder, and asked coldly and arrogantly, "Can you do it?"
"There should be no problem." Under the dim candlelight, the beauty was half-dressed, wrapped in red, and provocatively said, "Can you do it?" This picture is not ordinary, and Lin Chujiu once thought that the man was teasing him.
Silently staring at the ferocious ghost face of the heavy building for a long time, the charming picture in Lin Chujiu's heart disappeared instantly.
The ghost face of Zhonglou is definitely the best magic weapon to make people calm.
Lin Chujiu wiped away the sweat silently, and reached out to check his injury. At the same time, she was asked by the doctor system to treat Zhonglou.
The doctor system is simply an inhuman existence. She has been injured like this, and it is inhumane to ask her to heal the big devil in front of her.
"A comminuted fracture can be treated, but it's very troublesome and needs to prepare a lot of things." She had nothing at hand, only her usual trauma medicine, and when she was in the main building, she couldn't take things directly from the doctor's system.
"Let's help this seat first today." Chonglou knew how serious Lin Chujiu's injury was, and didn't want to embarrass her.
"Okay." Chonglou was so good at talking, and Lin Chujiu also simply said, "My left hand is not good, so you can help me when that happens."
"Can."
"Lie down." Lin Chujiu got up slowly, intending to give up the bed to Zhonglou.
Chonglou couldn't see the old woman Lin Chujiu's actions, he stretched out his arms to pick up Lin Chujiu, stepped over him, switched to his left hand, and threw it to the ground, "Sure enough, this is much faster."
"Uh..." Lin Chujiu was stunned for a long time before she reacted, and said unhappily, "Lord Mojun, can you stop hugging next time?" She was not a burden.
"The reason?" Lord Mojun was a little unhappy.
This woman is so ignorant.
"I'm a married woman." So, let's not get too close, the most important thing is that we don't know each other well.
"What happened to the married couple? You just slept in the same bed with this seat, why? Throw it away after you use it up?" Lord Mojun looked at Lin Chujiu with wickedness, even though he couldn't see him through the mask The face you want, but those bloody eyes are enough to make people feel terrible.
Lin Chujiu shook her head without thinking about it: "Lord Mojun, hug if you want." There will be no less meat left and right, so she won't fight for this trivial matter and die.
"Heavy building!"
"What?"
"This seat is called Zhonglou, and you are allowed to call this seat by its name." Lord Mojun sounded so awkward, creating a sense of distance.
"Understood, Lord Chonglou." Lin Chujiu changed his words with kindness, but Chonglou was still dissatisfied: "There is no need to increase people."
"Oh, Chonglou." Lin Chujiu had the ability to call out such an intimate thing by name, and Chonglou was already desperate for Lin Chujiu, a woman who didn't understand the style.
"Let's do it." He still hurriedly bandaged the wound and left. He was afraid that he couldn't help it and stretched out his hand to strangle the woman.
"You lie out there, the light is not good." Lin Chujiu continued to wash her hands, get her medicine box, and open it slowly, with a dullness similar to that of an old man. It seemed that people really wanted to help her.
Chonglou was indeed very patient this time, and without urging him, he lay on the bed, smelling the breath of Lin Chujiu from the quilt and pillowcase, and relaxed a little. Turning his head to the side, looking at Lin Chujiu's serious and firm eyes, he couldn't help showing a wry smile.
With firm eyes, the mind must also be firm, and such people are not so easy to give in...
Some things may not be as easy as he thought.
Lin Chujiu returned slowly, but every step was very serious, and there was no mistake at all, "You don't need open reduction for your injury, I can help you fix the bone right now, but I don't have a splint here to fix you, you need to do it yourself. Be careful and don't use any more force, just use a splint to fix it when you turn around, and the bones will be connected in three to five days."
Bone-setting is a work of strength, Lin Chujiu can imagine the picture of his wound being stretched open. But…
She can't help it!
The arrogant guy in the doctor's system is constantly reminding her that the injury in the heavy building needs to be repaired and fixed immediately, and she is constantly reminding her to hurry up.
Lin Chujiu first felt the bones, determined the position, and then started to exert force: "It will hurt a little, you can bear it."
"Okay." Chonglou responded calmly, obviously not afraid of pain.
Thinking about it too, the left scapula was comminuted, and she could still hold her as if nothing had happened. This person would be afraid of pain and have ghosts.
Lin Chujiu took a deep breath and pressed his left hand on Chonglou's shoulder, while his right hand pressed on his wound. With a force, there was a click...
"what… "
It was Lin Chujiu who screamed!