After using the pin header, Wu Zheng was also lazy to pick it. It was really straightforward to use the pin header to scrape in Ma Zan’s armpit like ploughing the fields. This one was pulled down, that’s a dozen. Blood hole.
Did Ma Zan die from this pain? Wu Zheng didn't know. Anyway, didn't he say that when he was five years old, he was cut three times on the back without frowning? Now that they have grown up, can they not even stand these few needles
However, as the number of scent glands in Ma Zan’s armpits is increasing, the strange smell of the hospital’s breath is getting stronger and stronger. Even if Wu Zheng is wearing a mask, he can’t help but feel a little at this time. It's nauseating, fortunately, Xiao Qiao has already been taken away, otherwise he will not vomit that girl at this time
Look at Ma Zan, this guy has nothing but a cold sweat except for a cold sweat. Is this really just like abalone
"What's the smell! Why is it so smelly?" The old eunuch from Telemu walked in through the moon gate behind with his hand waving like a fly.
Looking up and seeing Ma Zan's back, Wu Zheng was already combing his armpit hair in Ma Zan's armpit with a comb-like pin.
"What the hell are you kid doing? Who is this? Why is it smelly like stool? Did it fall into a cesspit?"
Wu Zheng smiled slightly and ignored the old man, because he had nothing to say to the old man.
But he praised the cold-faced Ma: "Next, I'm going to put liquor on your armpits to burn these scent glands so that they will escape, but it is! This process may be a bit painful, you have to bear it. Living."
Ma Zan nodded, and Wu Zheng wiped it on with alcohol.
Damn it, is this a human thing? Even if you put alcohol directly on the wound, the hot taste is like a soldering iron on your armpit. Is this treating a disease? This is clearly killing.
But where does Wu Zheng take care of these, as long as Ma Zan’s body odor can be cured, Wu Zheng takes care of him as far as the process is concerned.
Wu Zheng wiped a handful of alcohol, as if he was washing his mouth, and would never stop until the last trace of blood was washed away.
In the end, Ma Zan still couldn't hold back, and screamed straight through Yunxiao.
As a result, the howling sound shocked Telemu who came in through the moon gate, staring at Ma Zan's back. How could this howling sound be so familiar
"Xiao Qiao, Xiao Qiao quickly bring me the ointment prepared for the prince."
"Oh!"
Xiao Qiao ran out of the house, but did not come directly. Instead, he stood at the door and was stunned. He looked at Telemu at the door and said with a surprised look: "Butler Telemu, why are you here?"
The screams and the stench made Telemu this old guy feel dizzy for a while, and he screamed at Xiao Qiao: "I... can't I come?"
When he said this, Telemu regretted it, because he thought that the guy who screamed just now seemed to be a prince, and the tone he said just now was like a housekeeper's tone
But he couldn't control that much now. The yard couldn't stay in this yard. Even if he stayed there, he might be killed by the prince's stench.
Applying a special ointment to Ma Zan, the coolness from the armpits immediately made Ma Zan can't help but swing, and then he felt relieved.
She applied the ointment and asked Xiao Qiao to put a bandage on Ma Zan. Today, the operation on this hand is complete.
Wu Zheng wiped his hands and asked, "How about my ointment, right?"
Ma Zan nodded, Wu Zheng didn't tell a lie. Once the ointment was applied, his whole person seemed to suddenly go from hell to heaven.
Wu Zheng continued: "This coolness is only temporary, until tomorrow you won't find yourself following the armpit like an ant, constantly biting the armpit."
"ant?"
"Yeah! So you have to bear it. Don't fold it down and wash it with water, otherwise, once your wound sticks to the moon, your arm will be useless. As long as two or three days have passed, it will be fine. You can wash the bandages how you want."
"Then thank you Brother Wu."
"When do you plan to do that arm?"
Ma Zan thought for a while and said, "Let's take two days! By the way, who was the one who just broke in?"
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "Why do you want to kill someone? Don't mess around, tell you that it is your father Khan's person, and you just need to beat him to vent your anger. If you really kill him, your father Khan cannot spare you. .. ... (End of this chapter)