"I'm fine, it's just a skin injury."
Wang Dachun carefully inspected Li Ruoxi's neck and found that it was just a small wound, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
However, he still took out a small porcelain bottle and gently applied some ointment to the wound.
Li Ruoxi's entire figure is like a flawless piece of jade. If there are scars, it means the jade is defective.
Seeing that Wang Dachun was so kind to his granddaughter, Li Xianhe couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. Although this boy was not forgiving, he really had nothing to say to his granddaughter.
I don’t know how many times better than that scumbag Chu Feng. Thinking about how I wanted to marry her to Chu Feng before, I am really an old fool!
Li Ruoxi took the medicine bottle and said softly: "Dachun, your injury is serious. Let me help you apply medicine."
Wang Dachun grinned, "I'm fine, I have rough skin and thick flesh, so this injury is nothing!"
"It's not even a little injured. The flesh is exposed. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be distracted."
Li Ruoxi felt distressed and her eyes were red.
Wang Dachun nodded, "Okay, let's apply the medicine. If sister Ruoxi gives me the medicine, I'll get better quickly!"
"Pfft!" Li Ruoxi burst into tears and laughed, "This is simply divine logic!"
Chu Bingyan couldn't stand seeing Li Ruoxi's clumsiness anymore, "My eldest lady, you can't apply medicine now. The wound in Dachun is quite deep and needs to be sutured before you can apply medicine."
Li Ruoxi stuck out her sweet tongue, "That's it, I don't understand anything... Then why don't we go to the hospital and bandage it!"
Chu Bingyan said: "Ruoxi, ask your grandfather if he has any medical suture needles. If so, I can suture him."
Li Ruoxi was surprised, "Sister Bingyan, have you studied medicine?"
Chu Bingyan shook her head, "No, but it is normal for us martial arts practitioners to get bumped and injured, and we still know the basic treatment methods."
After a while, Li Ruoxi brought over a medical bag, "Everything is in it!"
Chu Bingyan nodded, "Let's go back to the room."
The three of them quickly arrived at the room where Wang Dachun slept. As for Xue Qin's funeral and the Li family's mess, Li Xianhe and Li Xiangyang would naturally handle it.
Chu Bingyan threaded the thread and said to Wang Dachun: "Dachun, lie down, I'm going to start sewing!"
Li Ruoxi looked at the needlework and frowned, "Sister Bingyan, aren't you going to take anesthesia?"
Chu Bingyan curled her lips and said, "Why do you need anesthesia? A little skin injury is like the sole of a shoe. It will be fine in a while."
Wang Dachun grinned, "What! Are you sure you don't want anesthesia? I think it's better for us to go to the hospital!"
Chu Bingyan rolled her eyes, "Lie down, believe me, it's like an ant pinching you. In ancient times, Guan Gong scratched his bones at chess. You, a grown man, can't even bear this little pain, right?"
Wang Dachun lay down, "Okay, wouldn't it be too pretentious if I didn't agree?"
Soon, screams like slaughtering pigs were heard in the room.
Li Ruoxi was so anxious that she burst into tears beside her, "Sister Bingyan, how long will it take?"
"Hurry, hurry!"
Five minutes have passed...
Ten minutes have passed...
Wang Dachun grinned, "Sister Bingyan, why aren't you healed yet? How long will it take?"
Chu Bingyan was a little embarrassed, "Uh... I didn't sew it properly just now. Now take it apart and sew it again. Just hold on!"
Wang Dachun felt bad instantly, "Chu Bingyan, how many times has this been your first time sewing wounds on others?"
"It's my first time, so I didn't sew well, so please forgive me!" Chu Bingyan spat out her sweet tongue and said apologetically.
Wang Dachun instantly wanted to die. Damn, he was using himself as a guinea pig. A woman's mouth was a liar. I would never believe a woman's words again!
After struggling for half an hour and struggling Wang Dachun to death, Chu Bingyan clapped her hands and said, "Okay, it's done. Sister Ruoxi, let's apply the medicine!"
Wang Dachun weakly looked down at the sutured wound and almost fainted. He saw that the wound was stitched crookedly and the mountain road had eighteen bends, just like the winding Great Wall.
He hugged Chu Bingyan's fists and joked: "You can sew a straight wound into such twists and turns. You can be second in the world, and absolutely no one dares to be number one. I admire you!"
Wang Dachun was sure that this girl definitely did it on purpose, and he didn't seem to have offended her!
Chu Bingyan blushed and said a little embarrassedly: "This is my first time. It's already good to achieve such results!"
Li Ruoxi wiped Wang Dachun's sweat while complaining: "Sister Bingyan, you are going too far. I thought you were so skilled. Look at Dachun's torment."
Chu Bingyan smiled and teased, "Hey, are you feeling distressed now? Ever since I got along with this guy, I feel like you have become alienated from me. There is a guy of the opposite sex and no humanity."
Li Ruoxi's pretty face turned red, "How can I? You will always be my sister, my biological sister."
Chu Bingyan smiled half-heartedly, "Really? How close? Is it as close as Wang Dachun's kiss?"
Li Ruoxi's face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck, "Oh, you still said, let's see if I don't scratch you to death!"
After the two women finished talking, they chased and quarreled in the room. Wang Dachun was about to cry, but said, "I said to you two beauties, there is also a wounded person here. Give me medicine quickly, he will be infected soon!"
The two women spit out their sweet tongues at the same time and smiled at each other, "Coming, coming."
Soon, there was another scream like a slaughtering pig in the room. The process of applying medicine was as sour as suturing.
"You damn Chu Nantian, I've put this account on you, I must get it back someday!"
After applying the medicine, Li Ruoxi looked at Wang Dachun eagerly, "Dachun, I also want to learn kung fu, can you teach me?"
Wang Dachun patted her little head lovingly and said with a smile: "Why do you suddenly want to learn Kung Fu? Why do girls fight and kill? I will protect you!"
"No! I want to help you in the future, and I can't keep dragging you down. If I had the strength of Sister Chu, the eighth wife of the Chu family would not threaten me, and you would not be hurt. Therefore, I must learn Kung Fu, we will resolutely prevent such tragedies from happening again!"
Li Ruoxi clenched her pink fist tightly and said firmly.
Wang Dachun nodded, "Okay, you guys go out for a while. I want to be quiet, tidy up and see if there are any good cultivation techniques."
"Yeah!" Although the two women didn't know how Wang Dachun organized his skills, they still retreated obediently.
Wang Dachun sat cross-legged on the bed and began to sort out the exercises in his mind. Since it was his woman who practiced, he must give the best.
He can be sure that the "Changchun Jue" he practiced himself must be the best, but there is no doubt that the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" is more suitable for women to practice.
After some research, Wang Dachun came to a conclusion: "The Jade Girl's Heart Sutra" is indeed a skill specially created for women, and it also has another advantage. If a woman who practices the "Jade Girl's Heart Sutra" and a man have both yin and yang, they can quickly strengthen their body. One's own cultivation.
