Wufu was said to be central to the point, and immediately became a little angry. She stared at the man with anger, "Am I nervous? When did you look at me? Which eye is nervous?"

"I saw both eyes." After the man said that, he pointed to his bright eyes.

I am lucky enough to turn around and leave. I am too lazy to pay attention to him. I am really kind and have no good rewards.

Seeing this, the man laughed softly, reached out and grabbed Wufu, "You haven't given me medicine yet."

The man's palms were dry and warm, and the heat was directly transmitted to Wufu's hands, and even to her face, and her face turned red immediately.

She looked down at the hand that was being held by the man and immediately shook it away.

As if to cover up her, she deliberately shouted, "Don't you want to apply medicine? Take the medicine."

The man immediately handed the medicine in his hand to Wufu.

This time, the man changed his posture. He did not raise his head anymore. He stood up and let Wufu stand and apply medicine to him, but he kept looking down at her.

The little girl, her body is chubby and her face is also chubby, always making him feel impulsive and want to reach out to pinch her to see if the chubby face is as warm and soft as she imagined.

In fact, he thought that it would be nice to have a girl fatter and it would be comfortable to hug her.

But it is obvious that this little girl seems to mind being fat.

Wufu, who was lowering his head and treating his wound, didn't know what someone was thinking at this time. While removing the bandage for him, she muttered, "You are injured in front of you. Once you lower your head, you can apply medicine by yourself, and you don't need anyone to help."

Removing bandages is really different from changing the dressing. If you just need to pay attention to Wufu, her body does not need to have any contact with the man's body, but applying medicine is different.

Just thinking of that scene, Wufu felt a little ambiguous, so he couldn't take action.

The man looked at Wufu's movements and frowned slightly, "It hurts too much to apply medicine by yourself."

Wufu rolled his eyes. Who is different from applying medicine? She will not hurt if she applies it?

As if he had seen through the Wufu idea, the man looked at her curiously, "Aren't you a doctor? Just save someone to the end. If you keep a patient alive, you will ignore him. This is not the purpose of being a doctor."

Wufu rolled his eyes at him, "When did I say I am a doctor?"

The man pretended to be shocked, "If it's not a doctor, please draw the arrow for me. What if I'm cured me to death?"

"You are still here."

"It's going to be soon if you don't change the medicine." The man said, looking down at his naked wound.

Seeing him sitting on the threshold, leaning against the door, he looked like he was desperate. Wufu gritted his teeth. He was still jumping around just now and was very erotic. He couldn't do it so quickly?

But forget it, for the sake of merit, Wufu pushed him angrily on the douzi, forcing him to sit down, intending to change her medicine.

"You..." The man looked at Wufu, shook his head slightly, and finally commented, "It's too rude."

I have someone to help, and there is so much nonsense.

Wufu rolled his eyes at him, "If you say something more, there will be even more rude things."

Seeing that Wufu's hand was already holding the medicine bottle, the man shut up in a sensible way.

This kind of wound bandaging is very simple for Wufu.

This man's wound has recovered well. It is estimated that it will not hurt in a few days.

Seeing Wufu skillfully wrapping him with bandages, the man suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

He glanced at him and replied, "Five blessings in a row."

The man nodded and pointed at himself, "My name is Mo Jin."
Chapter completed!