But there are more regrets and regrets. She is more and more greedy for her husband’s care for herself, and more and more enjoy every moment with her husband and son. Their love flower stops abruptly when it blooms at its best. She is not reconciled.
She was not willing, she wanted to be with him forever and ever, to live like that for the rest of her life.
Zhao Yongjiu couldn't wait for her words for a long time, but seeing her sad look on his face, he began to reflect on what he said wrong.
He suddenly remembered that Zhao De said that girls love to listen to beautiful words, which are so-called sweet words. Even if it sounds like that, you know it is fake, but girls seem to love to listen. He frowned slightly, wondering if he had to say something nice to praise her, and there were fine footsteps outside.
After hearing the movement, Zhao Yong instinctively shot his gaze outward, but only after he heard Caiyi did he put his guard down.
Caiyi did not come in, but stood in front of the screen and said, "My son, the servants and maids are ready for everything you want." After a short pause, he immediately said, "My son, your injury..."
"No problem." Zhao Yong only spit out two words to reply to Cai Yi, and said, "You go and guard outside the door, and I will apply the medicine myself."
"Yes, son." Caiyi put her things down when she heard the words, and then immediately retired.
Lin Wan hurriedly jumped down, took the things in, and without thinking, reached out to untie Zhao Yong's clothes.
In her heart, Zhao Yong has always been her husband and the closest person to her. But she forgot that Zhao Yong in front of her was not her husband in the previous life, and he did not have the memory of the two.
Zhao Yong didn't stop Lin Wan from untying his clothes. Lin Wan didn't react until halfway through untieing his clothes. Suddenly, his movements stopped.
Zhao Yong was sitting cross-legged on the couch, his eyes lightly falling on her face, but his face was expressionless. Lin Wan quietly glanced at him for several times, and suddenly his cheeks turned red, but when he saw that he hadn't spoken, he still curled his neck and continued to untie his clothes.
Peeling off the outer robe, removing the middle shirt, and then peeling off the inner jacket until the lean and tight chest appeared, Lin Wan stopped.
The wound was on the left arm, leaning against the shoulder. When she saw a large piece of rotten meat in the black black crow, she suddenly burst into tears in distress.
Just saw him look like a human being, how could he be hurt so badly? While crying, Lin Wan hurriedly cleaned up.
The dart was very poisonous, so the blood was black. Lin Wan shook his hands as he watched his injuries. It looked like the poison had penetrated into the bones, but apart from the murderer, I was afraid that no one knew what kind of poison it was. And at this critical juncture, even if you know what the poison is, where do you go to find the antidote
If you don't find the antidote, and then let the poison enter the heart, then Hua Tuo will not be able to save him when he is alive.
Thinking like this, Lin Wan suddenly held Zhao Yong's big hand with her small hand, and said with a serious face: "You have been poisoned deeply, but you have not yet entered your heart, but if you don't force the poison out, don't say it. It’s just an arm, and it’s your life. I’m afraid it’s gone.” Her eyes were red, and her hands grasped his fingers with some force, “I will cut the meat off your shoulder with a knife, and then If the poison that has penetrated into the bone is scraped off, it will hurt. You must bear it."
Zhao Yong didn't say anything, he just nodded lightly at Lin Wan, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Lin Wan couldn't bear it, but was forced to hold the sharp knife tightly, locate the position, and cut it off.
Zhao Yong knew it would be very painful, but when the sharp knife was really slashed into the flesh, he still opened his eyes suddenly in pain, and groaned unconsciously.
"Zidu, you will endure it for a while, and you will be fine." Lin Wan is now focusing on doing the things at hand, because she needs to be very focused, so at this moment, her face is all sweaty, and even her hair is sweaty. The eyes were full of water vapor, and the expression was serious and painful, but the little hands holding the sharp knife were very flexible.
She called her words again, Zhao Yong was slightly stunned, and then stared at her quietly, forgetting the pain.
Lin Wan worked hard. After cutting the meat apart, he started to scrape the black spots on the bones with a sharp knife. Can withstand the pain of meat cutting, but cannot withstand the pain of bone scraping, Zhao Yong's whole body seemed to tremble with the pain, his phoenix eyes closed gently, his face covered with sweat.
Even though he tried his best to endure it, he would still make a muffled sound. Lin Wan saw it, but without thinking about it, he leaned down and kissed him on the lips.
In the past, when Zhao Yong was angry occasionally, whenever her husband was angry, Lin Wan would take the initiative to kiss him to please him.
Sure enough, this trick worked well. Lin Wan kissed him, and Zhao Yong didn't call any more pain, but just stared at her with burning eyes.
While the anesthetic effect was still there, Lin Wan hurriedly increased the speed of her hand, hurriedly applied the medicine after scraping the bone, and then sutured it with catgut, which was relieved.
Looking at the hideous scar, Lin Wan couldn't help but frowned, then gently raised his hand to touch it.
Zhao Yong said: "I can't do it, put on my clothes." Although he was happy in his heart, he didn't want to be seen by a woman just like that.
Lin Wan felt that it was really rude, so he responded softly, and then hurriedly dressed him.
After applying the medicine for him and putting on his clothes, Lin Wan finally let go of his heart, then stood up, lowered his head and said, "Although the poison will not continue to invade the heart, the medicine has to be changed frequently, once a day. , Don’t touch the wound.” After a pause, he quickly raised his eyes to look at him, but seeing that his faint and deep gaze had been locked on his face, Lin Wan blushed again, and only hurriedly bowed to him. Then he stumbled and was about to run out.
"Come back." Zhao Yong whispered, and while speaking, he stretched out his right hand and pulled her to the couch again.
Lin Wan was pulled upside down by him and fell into his arms. She slept on his crossed legs, with one hand held tightly in his palm, and she felt the familiar power.
Zhao Yong looked down at her and said, "Miss Lin San, you just called my Zidu for the second time, and it is the second time to kiss me stealthily."
Lin Wan immediately turned his head, trying to struggle to get up, but couldn't hold him back, so he could only move his body vigorously in his arms, and then pretended to be angry.
"I saved you, but you held me." Her face was angry, but her heart was flustered. After only a few words, her momentum was weakened. She only lowered her eyes and said, "It was just a stopgap measure, and so did I." There is no way."
Zhao Yong leaned closer to her, his voice softened a little, and asked very seriously: "It was just like that, just to me?"
Lin Wan was taken aback for a moment, and then understood what he meant, and suddenly felt angry.