Chapter 35 Treat you as a man

Feng Qingchen had kept her eyes closed, and then she opened her eyes lightly when she heard the voice.

After twisting a handful of wet towel, An Yi handed it to him: "Wipe it yourself!"

Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes and looked at her two injured arms.

Anyi had no choice but to wipe his face.

After wiping it off, the man frowned slightly.

Feng Qingchen's face turned a little pale after the bruises faded, and the red mark rubbed by An Yi was particularly obvious.

"These are clothes, put them on yourself!" An Yi gave him Da Liu's patched clothes.

Feng Qingchen did not move, "My Black Iron Token should be able to exchange for a lot of good clothes!"

"I know, I didn't go to town. Where did I get the new clothes?" An Yi said quickly, "You have to bear with me for today!"

Feng Qingchen shook his head: "I don't wear other people's clothes!"

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow, uncle, my uncle!" An Yi shouted helplessly, mixed the medicine, and applied it to the wound on the man's arm first.

Feng Qingchen had many wounds on her body, including those exposed outside and those under her clothes.

"Take off your clothes!" An Yi said calmly.

The man frowned.

An Yi rolled his eyes angrily: "I'm saving you now. I'm a doctor and you're just a patient. Now that you're so dirty, you don't think I still treat you as a man, do you?"

Feng Qingchen pulled her clothes down to her shoulders with a cold face.

There was a sword wound on the back. The bone was visible and the wound was black. Unlike those swollen wounds, it must have been a later injury.

"Isn't this person someone you know who could hurt you behind your back?" An Yi asked calmly.

The man's eyes darkened and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you ready?"

"Almost!" An Yi turned to face him.

There was a wound on his chest, half covered by his clothes.

An Yi felt that the skirt of his clothes was in the way, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the skirt of his clothes.

Feng Qingchen frowned slightly.

"Otherwise, you can apply it yourself!" An Yi handed the medicine bowl in his hand to him.

Feng Qingchen looked at her arms covered with ointment and looked away.

An Yi snorted coldly, "As if no one cares about it!"

After saying that, he lowered his eyes and applied medicine to him.

An Yi applied it carefully, and her soft hair fell on the man's chest, making Feng Qingchen feel itchy.

Feng Qingchen's eyes darkened, he pulled up his shirt and said in a deep voice, "That's it!"

An Yi didn't force it and put the medicine aside, "I'm going to make lunch. Xiaodouzi will bring it to you later!"

Feng Qingchen said nothing.

Anyi left with the medicine box.

The firewood door was closed, Feng Qingchen's eyes were dark.

"Mom, what should we have for lunch?" As soon as An Yi went out, Xiao Douzi greeted her affectionately and hugged An Yi's thigh.

Anyi knelt down and scratched his little nose: "What do you want to eat?"

"I also want to eat the sophora flower cake in the morning!" Xiaodouzi couldn't help but licked his mouth.

"Let's change the pattern and eat egg pancakes, and this time there is seasoning. I will make braised pork ribs for you!" An Yi said with a smile. She had just gone to Dr. Wang's house and walked around outside the village. She saw a lot of wild vegetables. Just use wild vegetables to scramble eggs.

I still have the ribs I bought yesterday, so Xiaodouzi can eat some meat at noon.

Xiaodouzi couldn't help cheering, and his little face burst into laughter.

Mrs. Liu Sun was cleaning the house when she heard Xiaodouzi's laughter, but her withered face was full of thoughts.

When the rice was ready, An Yi asked Xiaodouzi to deliver it to the God of Wealth first.

Xiaodouzi carefully carried the lunch box and walked tremblingly to the back of the house.