Ye Qing took a closer look. Although the wound was not deep, it had started to turn white after being soaked in water for so long. Now he only had respect in his heart and no longer felt any blasphemy.
Find the first aid kit from Li Xinyue's room and soak a piece of cotton wool in hydrogen peroxide. He took out a sharp scalpel and a suture needle and soaked them in alcohol.
Zhang Lingyun watched him soaking the knife, and her heart trembled: "It's not necessary!"
"It's unnecessary." Ye Qing snorted coldly: "If you don't cut off the white flesh and sew it up, your wound will just wait for inflammation and pus!"
Zhang Lingyun glanced at him sadly: "Can you do it? I'm a little timid."
"Mei Chuqi is definitely ten times stronger than me, but do you dare to let her cure the disease?" Ye Qing stood behind her and asked with his head tilted. His eyes inadvertently looked over her thin shoulders and saw two hidden buildings. Under the black tube top, there is a jade groove on the breast peak...
Zhang Lingyun stared at the mirror on the dressing table, saw him peeking at her, and asked with a sneer: "Is it big..."
Ye Qing raised his head and saw the reflection in the mirror, and the peeping turned into looking openly: "This is not a big question, but why are they round!"
Zhang Lingyun's pale face showed two blushes, and she gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "Could it be that Song Youqing's is square?"
Ye Qing laughed twice: "Although I haven't seen it before, I know it must be round."
"Have I never seen it before or have I never seen it before?" Zhang Lingyun couldn't believe it: "Although I have been out on missions, I have also heard a little bit about the affair between Young Master Ye and Miss Song..."
"When it comes to fart affairs, the most we hold hands at that time is holding hands!" Ye Qing said with a sinister smile on his face, and picked up the scalpel: "Senior sister, I just want to ask you if you are afraid..."
Zhang Lingyun looked at his face in the mirror and rolled her eyes cutely: "I'm dizzy from needles, but I'm not afraid of knives..."
"I mean, no narcotics!"
"I took the bullet out of my body myself!"
"Bullets..." Ye Qing glanced around without hesitation. The black tube top only covered two tall and plump bodies, revealing a slender waist and a flat belly: "Why don't you see me there? To the scar!”
"On the thigh." Zhang Lingyun looked at him ferociously: "Do you want me to take off my pants and let you see..."
"Sister, please keep your heart clean." Ye Qing cut her wound with a knife and cut a strip of flesh from top to bottom. Blood immediately flowed down. He didn't care about the bleeding and just patched it up. Then he calmly washed the wound with hydrogen peroxide.
Zhang Lingyun gritted her teeth in pain, and cold sweat broke out on her smooth forehead, but she could hold back and remain silent.
"My Qi has a special effect on scars. After massaging it for a few times, the scars will slowly disappear." Ye Qing said, but his hand was not satisfied at all. He rinsed the wound with hydrogen peroxide several times before taking it. He picked up the needle and thread and began to sew: "As for places like the thighs, forget it, I can't see them anyway..."
Zhang Lingyun clenched her silver teeth, half out of pain and half out of anger.
"However, my brother-in-law will definitely be able to see it in the future. If he asks, who fired the shot here, how will you answer!"
"Believe it or not, I will kill you." Zhang Lingyun almost shouted, you are talking about the gun...
Ye Qing glanced at her tight buttocks, and then quickly sewed up the wound.
Zhang Lingyun's upper body remained motionless, and she stretched out her hand to pick up the knife. Suddenly, a cool air came from her back, and she couldn't help but groan. When she looked closely, she saw that Ye Qing had already put his palm on the wound: "Are your hands clean? Touching randomly..."
"Didn't I tell you, my true energy can heal wounds quickly." Ye Qing said seriously: "Generally speaking, this kind of wound will take at least seven days to close, but after being nourished by my true energy, it will start to heal in two or three days. heal......"
Zhang Lingyun's wound no longer hurts. She listened very carefully. What women fear most is not only aging, but also scars all over their body. Over the years, she has spent countless dollars to prevent aging and remove scars...
Seeing her gritting her teeth, Ye Qing smiled evilly and said, "Don't make any random decisions. I won't treat the scar on your thigh if I beat you to death."
"Why?"
"As a man, the greatest pleasure is to trouble my brother-in-law." Ye Qing said seriously: "When you two were doing things as husband and wife, my brother-in-law took a look and saw a centipede lying there. Even if he eats a golden gun, he will not be knocked down. Withered..."
"Do you think I can't carry the knife anymore?" Zhang Lingyun's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she couldn't help cursing: "Believe it or not, I'll cut it off for you with one knife, and Song Youqing won't be able to find her grave even if she cries..."
"Sister, don't taint someone's innocence for no reason. My aunt and I are pure."
"It's weird to be pure." Zhang Lingyun regained her composure, and her face regained its calmness and elegance: "You two have reunited after a long separation. It must be the rekindling of an old relationship, and you will commit adultery..."
Ye Qing sighed: "It looks like I have to add some trouble to my brother-in-law."
"Don't talk nonsense, you don't have a brother-in-law." Zhang Lingyun rolled her eyes at him: "You already knew I was a girl..."
"Sooner or later, the girl will get married!" Ye Qing said with a bad smile: "Sister, you said I would carve a line of words on your back. When Ye Qing comes here, what will his future brother-in-law think... ..."
Although she knew that he was using jokes to divert her attention, Zhang Lingyun was still so angry that she had never seen such a hurtful master in her life.
If you engrave on a girl Ye Qing's visit, will she still be able to get married?
"If you dare to engrave it, I will go to Guangzhou and ask Mother Ye for comment."
Ye Qing was shocked: "Do you know my mother?"
"When Mr. Ye went abroad for inspection, we were in charge of security." Zhang Lingyun glanced at him arrogantly: "Back then, Mrs. Ye and I were inseparable."
Ye Qing coughed twice, dipped a cotton ball in alcohol, and wiped the blood on her back...
Zhang Lingyun heard that he stopped talking, but raised her eyebrows from a distance: "Why are you afraid? Although sister is older, she can hurt people more than Song Youqing. Junior brother, when the time comes, you want to see the scar on senior sister's thigh? Senior sister also lets you see..."
Ye Qing reacted shamefully.
Zhang Lingyun, on the other hand, stiffened. I was just talking, and I didn’t let you stand up to me... She sneered, "Why are you so worthless..."
"Is this something worthless?" Ye Qing exclaimed, "You're not the one teasing me."
"Who makes you disgust me so much?" Zhang Lingyun moved her delicate body forward: "By the way, you and Song Youqing really haven't rekindled their old relationship..."
Ye Qing smiled bitterly: "What kind of evil idea are you talking about?"
"Why can you disgust me, but I can't disgust you." Zhang Lingyun said arrogantly: "Besides, gossip is a woman's nature. Back then, you and Song Youqing were the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Speaking of Cowherd..."
