At this time, Ye Chanyi never dreamed that eating melon would injure him.
Ye Chanyi raised his eyebrows and said, "If your friend has such thoughts, it only means that he doesn't know that girl well enough."
Yue Wanwan couldn't help but wonder: "How do you say this?"
"Try to think and analyze based on her temperament. Instead of just relying on your own subjective assumptions. Maybe the girl has read a lot of related painting books and is talented. It doesn't necessarily mean she is you. That kind of situation."
Ye Chanyi explained to Yue Wanwan based on his own situation.
It's just that she replaced the modern bloody romance drama with this otherworldly picture book.
Yue Wanwan's eyes suddenly lit up, and an imperceptible arc appeared at the corner of his lips.
"Miss Ye, isn't this your experience?"
Ye Chanyi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "That's not it! With my dignified appearance and my previous cowardice, even a male animal would avoid me. How can I expect any blind person to take a fancy to me?" I?"
As soon as these words came out, the gloom that had previously accumulated in Yue Wanwan's heart was instantly swept away.
The tightly pursed lips relaxed unconsciously, and Yue Wanwan thought secretly: It seems that he has enough time to ask Fang Lin to buy more drawing books for him.
At this moment, Yue Wanwan was in a state of elation and was only thinking about his own thoughts. He suddenly felt pain in his finger. When he looked down, he realized that his fingertip was pricked by a crayfish.
In the blink of an eye, a drop of blood emerged from the wound.
Seeing this, Ye Chanyi quickly stood up and asked Yue Wanwan for soju and gold medicine.
Seeing Ye Chanyi's angry look, Yue Wanwan felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but comfort him: "It's okay, it was just a prick, and the bleeding stopped after a while."
When Ye Chanyi saw that Yue Wanwan didn't take it seriously, he felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart.
She turned her face away and stopped talking to Yue Wanwan, and shouted out of the box: "Fang Lin, go get a basin of water, and bring some gauze, soju and gold sore medicine."
"Subordinate, go right away."
Fang Lin outside the door responded and hurried away.
In a moment, Fang Lin entered the box with a bunch of items. When he entered, he realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere inside.
At this time, Ye Chanyi was thinking quietly while helping Yue Wanwan squeeze out the blood from the wound.
"Someone was once stung on the hand by a crayfish because he did not treat it in time, resulting in vomiting, fever, swelling and necrosis of the hand, and multiple organ failure and death three days later. I am not an alarmist. There is a bacteria in this crayfish. , if a wound on the body is infected and is not treated in time, those with underlying diseases or weak immunity may develop symptoms of infection, which may require amputation or even life-threatening injuries. In the future, you must treat it as a It’s happened.”
Then, Yue Wanwan raised his lips and nodded: "The miracle doctor taught you a lesson, Yue has learned a lesson."
Fang Lin stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.
In Fang Lin's view, Ye Chanyi at this time was like a stern teacher, reprimanding his naughty and erring students.
And his master is undoubtedly the unlucky student who is being trained.
It was simply unimaginable for Fang Lin that he would see his master being reprimanded in his lifetime and still show an expression of great enjoyment, with that worthless smile covering his entire eyes.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. His master was both civil and military, and a genius in business. Unfortunately, he was as dull as a piece of wood when it came to matters between men and women.
It seemed that at the critical moment, he had to help his master.
Fang Lin put the basin, soju, gauze, and gold sore medicine on the table, and shouted to his master: "Master, sugar, you can have some sugar."
Yue Wanwan glanced at the eyesore that still hadn't left, his eyes filled with disgust, "What kind of candy?"
Yue Wanwan was confused. He had never liked sweetness. Fang Lin knew his preference. What did he mean by this?
When Fang Lin saw his master's confused expression, he didn't say anything, but made a mouthful of "secrets for getting out of singles" at him.
Yue Wanwan understood immediately.
He almost forgot that two days ago he was looking through the secret book on getting out of singles that he got from Fang Lin. It mentioned that when necessary, you should show weakness to your sweetheart and show your vulnerable side appropriately. This is the so-called crying child. There is candy to eat.
Ye Chanyi didn't know what kind of riddle the master and servant were playing, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Is there any candy? What kind of candy?"
"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that our servants took leave two days ago and went back to hold a wedding. They just came here today and brought a lot of wedding candies."
Yue Wanwan reacted very quickly and immediately made up a nonsense reason.
Ye Chanyi did not doubt that he was there and continued to help Yue Wanwan treat his wounds.
When Fang Lin saw his master's expression of realization, he curled his lips and then exited the box in a wise manner.
Before closing the door, he did not forget to cast a resentful look at his master.
He didn't miss the look in his master's eyes when he looked at him just now.
Alas, as expected, the master found a new love and forgot about his loyal little guard who worried about him.
Ye Chanyi helped Yue Wanwan clean the wound, took out the shochu to disinfect it, applied gold sore medicine, and finally bandaged it meticulously with gauze.
Yue Wanwan looked at the small bow tied on his finger and thought it was really cute.
The next moment, the corners of his lips twitched, and a smile was like the ripples of a clear spring, overflowing from the small vortex at the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chanyi did not forget to remind: "It has been bandaged. From today on, the wound should be protected from water. If you feel any discomfort within a day, please inform me in time."
"Yes. You said it before applying the medicine."
The smile on Yue Wanwan's lips grew thicker and thicker, and it was dazzling to look at.
Hearing this, Ye Chanyi smiled bitterly and said, "Long-windedness has become a common problem among most doctors. In fact, I'm quite bothered by this aspect of myself."
Yue Wanwan suppressed his smile, shook his head in disapproval and said, "I think it's good for you to be like this. It reminds me of a certain person."
"Who is it?" Ye Chanyi couldn't help but asked curiously.
"My mother. My mother was very nagging when she was alive. She was always worried that I wouldn't have enough to eat, that I wouldn't have warm clothes, and that I would be bullied. She sounded impatient before, but now I can't even hear her."
Hearing the words, Ye Chanyi noticed the sadness and loneliness in Yue Wanwan's eyes, and his heart clenched inexplicably. He was thinking about how to comfort him when he heard the other party continue: "Sometimes the nagging in your mouth may one day be enough." It will become the memory that I miss most in my life, but will never have again. If Yue meets such a nagging person again in the future, he will definitely keep her close to him and never let her go."
When Ye Chanyi heard this, she always had a strange feeling in her heart. She intuitively told her that Yue Wanwan's words were meant for her. But thinking this way, she was not being too narcissistic.
