As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Muchi disappeared without a trace before Dong Lingjiu could reply.
"This temper is really impatient."
Blame comes to blame, a smile finally appeared on Dong Lingjiu's lips. It is a good idea to retreat in order to advance. I have to say that Lu Yihai is really a master of employing people. It is indeed the most appropriate for Feng Muchi to do this. Candidate, it seems that the uncle's call was not in vain.
In the wing of Lu Mansion.
Xia Tan'er had an operation because she didn't sleep all night. After lunch, she went back to the room and lay there without wanting to move. She closed her eyes and lay there leaning against the quilt, with one leg still across her body. Not to mention how comfortable it is.
But the more comfortable you are, the less you can enjoy it.
After a while, Xia Tan'er felt a strange breath gradually approaching her. She pretended that she was sleeping soundly, but the hand under the quilt quietly took out the scalpel from the smart medical bag and held it tightly. of in hand.
But just when she was alert and ready to attack at any time, the man sat beside her bed, stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head.
"Tan'er, it's me."
This voice sounds too familiar...
"I know you're not asleep, open your eyes."
Since this was the case, there was no need to pretend anymore. Xia Tan'er pursed her lips and slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the person, she immediately sat up and even let go of the scalpel in her hand.
"Lan Chengjin? Why are you here?"
Looking at the surprise in Xia Tan'er's eyes, one could tell through the mask that Lan Chengjin was very disappointed. He had already forgotten Xia Tan'er after not seeing him for a few days.
"Come to you for healing."
He spoke calmly and didn't seem to care at all, but Xia Tan'er was so nervous that she didn't notice it at all. She was completely focused on the injury Lan Chengjin mentioned.
"Heal? Are you injured? I wonder why I don't smell blood."
Xia Tan'er sniffed Lan Chengjin's body and found nothing wrong. If she had smelled blood, she would have started to feel nauseous, but she didn't feel sick now.
"The skin on my hand was a little broken, and I used gold wound medicine to temporarily stop the bleeding, but the pain was still so severe that I couldn't even hold the sword, so I decided to come look for you."
"Your hand is injured too? Show me."
Xia Tan'er lifted Lan Chengjin's hand and carefully unwrapped the bandage. Lan Chengjin raised his eyebrows behind the mask when he heard Xia Tan'er's words.
"Who else is injured?" Could it be that Tan'er noticed it? It seems she still cares about me.
"Who else can it be? Dongling Jiubei."
"Ang Ling Jiu is also injured, that's a coincidence."
"It's a coincidence. I originally wanted to help him heal, but I couldn't help but feel nauseous as soon as the smell of blood came out. As you know, I'm pregnant and can't stand the smell of this kind of meat."
So that's it... It turns out that Tan'er didn't hate him. Lan Chengjin's heart suddenly dropped. As long as Xia Tan'er didn't hate him, that was enough.
"But fortunately, the smell of blood on your hands is not strong, so I can still accept it."
Xia Tan'er took a look at the wound and found it strange when she saw wooden thorns inserted into it.
"Lan Chengjin, why did your hand get injured?"
"Smashed a table."
"..."
Xia Tan'er tugged at the corner of her mouth speechlessly, without saying a word. She stood up and walked around the screen, took out alcohol cotton, tweezers and a tray from the smart medical bag and came back.
She lit an oil lamp and shone it on Lan Chengjin's hand. With the light, Xia Tan'er used tweezers to pick out the wooden thorns stuck in her hand one by one.
"If you have nothing to do, don't take pictures. Even if you have to take pictures, you must wear gloves. With the way you treat wounds, I'm afraid your whole hand will be chopped off in a few days."
Lan Chengjin felt that listening to Xia Tan'er's nagging was not an ordinary enjoyment. It had been a long time since he had seen Xia Tan'er telling him.
"I can't control myself when I'm angry."
"When you are angry, you hit and curse people, and what do you do with your hands? You haven't practiced the iron cloth shirt with the golden bell. It is wood after all. If it hits an iron nail, especially a rusty iron nail, won't it break? Cold."
"Iron nails? Tetanus? Tan'er, why can't I understand what you're talking about?"
Xia Tan'er paused, but the next second she pretended that nothing happened.
"It's nothing, I just want you to be careful and don't let yourself get hurt if you can. After all, you are my friend, so I will waive your medical fee. If you come here a few more times, you will go bankrupt."
"Well, I'll take more precautions from now on."
The two chatted without a word, and time passed quickly.
Compared with Dong Lingjiu's identity, it seems that Lan Chengjin can make Xia Tan'er relax more and blurt out her thoughts. He really didn't expect this. It seems that Xia Tan'er is quite defensive about Dong Ling Jiu.
It seems that I can only use this identity to find out her true thoughts.
"Tan'er, I heard Song Lingcheng said that you want to treat Xue Chen?"
"Song Lingcheng has such a big mouth? Did it actually reach your ears?"
"Seeing him busy up and down, I went to check out out of curiosity. I found out that Xue Chen had been to your medical clinic. I had some guesses in my mind."
If Xia Tan'er sets up defense against Song Lingcheng, it will be difficult to do things in the future, and Lan Chengjin will have to take everything on himself.
"Then your guess is quite accurate, but this matter cannot be spread any more."
"So Tan'er, are you really able to cure his eyes?"
"I never boast, but I am also afraid of causing unnecessary trouble. There are countless people secretly watching the Lu family. The person who poisoned my mother has not been found yet."
"Would you like some help?"
"No need, this is a private matter of the Lu family. I don't want you to get involved. It will hurt a little later, so please bear with it a little."
She didn't know where Xia Tan'er got the white vinegar and salt. After she picked out the obvious wood thorns, she dipped Lan Chengjin's hand into the salt water.
The sudden pain made Lan Chengjin tense up, but he could get used to it after a while, but when he turned his eyes and thought about it, he immediately looked like he was in pain, and there was even sweat on his chin that would not fall down. .
"What's wrong, does it hurt?'
'pain. "
"You, an assassin, can't even bear this little pain, so how did you endure it when you were stabbed before?"
...Shouldn't it be to comfort him softly? Why is this question asked?
"Without you at that time, I could only carry myself to the Valley Master alone and then fainted from the pain."
"Isn't it a good thing that I'm here now, so you don't have to faint."
After a while, the hand became swollen, and the small wooden thorns stuck in the hand emerged little by little. Seeing this scene, Lan Chengjin felt that it was really magical.
He turned his head to look at Xia Tan'er and was stunned for a moment. The candlelight faintly illuminated Xia Tan'er's side face, and her beauty was as hazy as mist.
