The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground - Chapter 748
“Ah…”
Kui Qing rubbed his nose, sneezed, and his hands were numb and itchy.
He frowned and scratched hard, but to no avail.
Not only did the itch not ease, but it got worse.
“Fuck, hell, I don’t know what’s going on.”
He cursed unhappily, and scratched his hands harder, until the skin on the back of his hand was scratched and scratched.
Seeing this, the woman on the side asked, “Lord Kuiqing, do you want to find a doctor…”
The back of the adult’s hand was scratched, but his facial expression was still particularly hideous and painful.
Kui Qing irritably kicked the wall with a ruthless expression, “Shut up and get down.”
The voice was not loud, and he didn’t roar, but it scared the woman so much that she didn’t dare to say another word.
She stepped back lightly, and was stopped after walking a few steps, “Come back.”
Mr. Kuiqing should not want to settle accounts after the autumn, right?
Wu Hanyi swallowed his saliva, shivered and stepped forward, eager to find a crack to get in, “Sir… Do you have any other orders?”
Kui Qing clenched his hands tightly into fists, restraining the urge to scratch the back of his hands.
“Go to Doctor Lin to open a bottle of good scar removal cream, and then send it to Fu Yue.”
“Yes.”
Wu Hanyi was surprised that Lord Kuiqing executed no less than a hundred times for people in Tianyinmen.
Could it be… what did your lord think about Fu Yue?
However, Lord Kuiqing looks tall and mighty, and Lord Fu Yue is also very beautiful, so it’s still very eye-catching for the two of them to stand together.
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Mu Changying returned to the room.
When I walked into the bathroom, I carefully took off my clothes. I saw in the mirror that there were scars all over the back, and the blood was dry. There was a sad and tragic beauty.
Throw the broken clothes into the trash can, and try to clean up the wound by turning sideways.
The injury is on the back, which is not easy to deal with. I have encountered wounds several times.
Mu Changying gasped softly, and couldn’t help but start cursing in a low voice, “The medicine given to him is still too light.”
After ten minutes, treat the wound and apply the ointment you carry with you.
Finally, the back is no longer hot and painful, it is cool and cool, and the pain is relieved a lot at once.
When I changed my clothes, there was a knock at the door.
Paced to the door, opened the door, and saw a woman standing outside.
“Lord Fu Yue, this is the medicine that Lord Kuiqing asked me to give you.”
The woman who delivered the medicine did not dare to look directly at Mu Changying, lowered her head, and held the medicine respectfully in both hands.
Mu Changying reached out and took the medicine, “Well, back off.”
After speaking, without giving the other party a chance to answer, he walked into the room with the medicine and closed the door with a snap.
The woman standing at the door breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand to wipe the sweat off her forehead, and quickly left the building.
Mu Changying sat on the chair, with Erlang’s legs crossed lazily, playing with the ointment carelessly in her hands.
She gently unscrewed it, brought it to the tip of her nose, and smelled the medicinal ingredients inside, “Tsk, it didn’t hurt, it seems that the dog didn’t eat all the conscience.”
This bottle of medicine is indeed useful for wound recovery without leaving scars, but it has no effect on pain relief at all.
He put the lid of the medicine bottle back on, opened the drawer next to it, and threw it in at will.
He took out a ballpoint pen and a piece of paper, and drew a map of Tianyinmen on the drawing.
Half a day later, when he saw the finished drawing, his lips happily ticked, and he put the drawing in the drawer and locked it.