Chapter 368 endure the pain!
When Guanling drove with Mu Fan to turn around in Suzhou, he came to a villa. In front of the villa, Guanling took out a remote control and the door of the villa opened automatically. The car drove in and went straight to the garage behind the backyard of the villa. Then Guanling opened the door and dragged Mu Fan out of the car. .
He walked into the villa lobby and put Mu Fan on the sofa. He ran back to the bedroom on the second floor. Soon, he took down the first aid kit and put it in front of Mu Fan. He took out a sharp knife, potion, after all, gauze, and a big push of things on the sofa.
Mu Fan has left and fought with more than a dozen ss levels and a master of the same level. He didn't die, but his mother was tired! Half lying on the sofa, he looked at Guan Ling's hurried face and said with a wry smile, "I haven't been seriously injured. Why am I so nervous? It seems that we haven't reached this level of familiarity, right?
Guan Ling ignored Mu Fan. After putting everything away, he half lay on the sofa and looked at the ceiling nervously; "Be gentle,"
Mu Fan was slightly stunned, looked at Guan Ling strangely and said, "What's light?"
Guan Ling's face was tense and he said unhappily, "Didn't you see my head broken? Be gentle when you bandage me!"
"..."
The corners of Mu Fan's mouth** thought that this woman was so busy for herself, but she didn't expect that she cared about the broken skin on her head.
Mu Fan sat up weakly. When he leaned his sideways and put his hand to Guan Ling's chest, he stopped and was about to untie the latter's collar. Guan Ling suddenly sat up straight, and then looked at Mu Fan fiercely and roared, "I can't find death!"
"The clothes on your chest are full of blood. When you crash, you must have hit the steering wheel. The chest injury must be serious. Why don't you bandage it here first?" Mu Fan looked at Guan Ling's angry eyes seriously, and did not give in at all, with a pure face.
"If you don't want to be kicked out of here by me and let that group of people chase and kill, just wrap my head honestly," Guan Ling looked at Mu Fan fiercely, with a threatening face.
"Cut, you think I want to see your breasts, but it doesn't get better at all. Compared with my mouth, it's probably more than one grade worse," Mu Fan was not in a hurry to be wrapped in the head that Guan Ling cared about, but sat seriously and said hurtful things.
Guan Lingchang exhaled, and then stretched out his hand and punched Mu Fan hard at the wound in his chest. Mu Fan immediately grinned, frowned and roared: "Now I have regained some strength. You can touch me again. Even if it's your old nest, believe me or not, I will still correct you!"
Guan Ling's face turned pale in an instant, with his hands protecting his chest, and looked at Mu Fan's sudden expression with vigilant face. When he just fought with that group of people, Guan Ling was really serious, and when he killed the person who chased him, it was even more unequivocal. At this time, Mu Fan still had a blood stain on his face, and his tight face was afraid. Territ.
Mu Fan saw that Guan Ling turned his head aside and did not look at himself. Mu Fan smiled faintly in his heart, and then reached out to comb Guan Ling's hair with a hair card. At this time, a wound of about five centimeters on Guan Ling's forehead appeared, and there was a blood clot that was no longer bleeding.
Mu Fan took a cotton ball and took up some alcohol to remove the blood stains on Guanling's forehead. The bactericidal effect of alcohol soon made a slight sweat appear on Guanling's painful forehead, but he was silent.
"What should I do if the phase is broken? Let a man see it and it will probably avoid you three points. You should be mentally prepared, but it doesn't matter. Your brother is very good, and you have a prominent identity. You don't have to worry about getting married..." While cleaning up the wound, Mu Fan did not forget to comfort Guan Ling with a long heart.
Guan Ling didn't say anything, but his eyes turned red, staring straight at Mu Fan, and his expression was full of resentment.
Mu Fan curled his lips and said, "What are you staring at!" It's you who want to go with me, and it's not that I have to pull you to get along with me, otherwise I won't encounter this kind of thing. No wonder, you can't rely on me. If you don't have a broken appearance and are beautiful, I can consider being your boyfriend, but I'm a little uncomfortable at this time..."
Guan Ling suddenly grabbed Mu Fan's hand and bit it. Mu Fan grinned in pain. Then he slapped Guan Ling on the sofa and glared angrily, "If you go crazy with me again, I'll take off your clothes now!"
"Rouist!"
"I'm not a hooligan, I'm a hooligan head!"
Guan Ling still wanted to bite Mu Fan. Mu Fan pressed the crazy woman and threatened, "It's difficult for your wound to crack again and suture it. It can be repaired just now, but it will really break the phase if you move again!"
This really works. Guan Ling really didn't move. He just stopped looking at Mu Fan. The corners of his eyes were already crying. Mu Fan curled his lips, and then wiped the blood stains on Guan Ling's cheeks with his sleeves and observed the woman closely. Although his temper was a little explosive, he was still a little beautiful.
After cleaning up Guanling's wound, Mu Fan ignored her, and then carefully untied his shirt. Suddenly, several small wounds on his chest appeared. Mu Fan cursed and treated the wound by himself.
Looking at Mu Fan's selfishness, Guan Ling's eyes were red, and his tone was not as tough as before. It seemed that he had been appointed. He said, "Are you really so cruel not to help me bandage me?"
Mu Fan didn't look back. While treating the wound, he said, "There is no need to stitch it. The wound is not deep. If it is stitched, it will really leave a scar. You don't move randomly. During this period, just lie down and let it heal by itself."
"You treat me like a fool!" Guan Ling was furious again.
Mu Fan cleaned up the wound on his upper body, and then took out a crystal bottle full of green ** from his trouser pocket. He looked back at Guanling with red eyes and opened the bottle cap. Suddenly, a strong intoxicating fragrance of flowers came to his nose. Guanling's mind suddenly in a trance, and his head suddenly woke up a lot. He didn't wait. She continued to say that Mu Fan dripped the perfume on the latter's forehead, and suddenly a cool feeling swept over Guanling's forehead.
"What did you use for me? There is potion in my medicine box!" Guan Ling looked at the man in horror, as if he was worried that he would completely destroy his face.
Mu Fan said in a bad way; "This is my secret recipe. It doesn't leave a scar after use. Whether you use it or not, if you are afraid, I won't waste a drop!"
"You think you are a doctor..." But Mu Fan's face was serious, and his voice was lower. He said, "Didn't you lie to me?"
"I lied to you and let me take advantage of you, will you?" Mu Fandao;
Guan Ling stopped talking. When Mu Fan finished applying the perfume, five minutes later, Guan Ling could obviously feel a little itchy at the wound on her forehead. She knew that it was a precursor to the wound healing. Suddenly, she no longer refuted Mu Fan and lay quietly.
Mu Fan pulled a piece of gauze to wrap Guanling, and then continued to treat his wound. Mu Fan wrapped the wound on his chest, but there was nothing behind him. He looked sideways at Guan Ling, who stared at the ceiling in a daze, and said in a bad way; "The wound behind me can't reach it. , do me a favor,"
Guan Ling did not refuse. He took the cotton ball with a blank face to clean the wound, apply perfume and bandage. However, when applying perfume, Guan Ling looked at the perfume more, but was hidden by Mu Fan for fear that the woman would confiscate this precious thing as the reward for saving him tonight.
"stingy!"
Mu Fan ignored it, but stood up, and then took off his trousers in front of Guan Ling.
"Ah, asshole!" Guan Ling roared and put one foot on Mu Fan's buttocks.
Mu Fan leaned forward and almost lay on the table. Mu Fan turned around and glared at the latter. His bloodthirsty eyes immediately made Guan Ling stop and stood up and walked upstairs.
Mu Fan sat in the hall in a pair of big trousers. At this time, there was a long and continuous knife wound on the inside of Mu Fan's thigh. Mu Fan carefully wrapped it. At two o'clock in the morning, after everything was done, Mu Fan was not worried that those people would find it here, and fell asleep on the sofa.
It's just that before Mu Fan fell asleep, the sound of Guan Ling's embarrassment was remembered at the railing upstairs.
"Can you lend me some more of your potion?"
Mu Fan was slightly stunned. Looking at the latter's embarrassed expression, he said angrily, "You don't need your forehead anymore. I promise you won't leave a scar, okay!"
Guan Ling wanted to speak but stopped. Mu Fan sensed the strange color. He sat up and looked up and said in a low voice, "Are there any other wounds on your body?"
Guan Ling nodded. Mu Fan didn't say anything. Then he put the perfume in his pocket on the table and didn't send it. Guan Ling was not angry. Wearing pajamas and slippers, he went downstairs to pick up the perfume and ran back to his bedroom.
He was speechless all night. At eight o'clock the next morning, Mu Fan woke up, shook his head, sat up and went to the bathroom, washed his face. He originally wanted to leave, but he remembered his perfume, which was a life-saving thing at the critical moment. Mu Fan also took a bottle with him, so he sat downstairs and waited.
Mu Fan couldn't sit still and ran to the kitchen. He made something to eat by himself. Half of the meal was cooked. Guan Ling went downstairs and was still wearing a cute happy sheep pajamas. Mu Fan curled his lips.
"When the meal is ready, bring those two dishes to the table,"
For Mu Fan's orders, Guan Ling took it out feebly. Mu Fan was a little uncomfortable with Guan Ling's obedient words. After taking out the cooked porridge, he sat at the table, looked at the listless Guan Ling, and sneered while drinking porridge; "Woman, can't you live without this face?"
Guan Ling stared at Mu Fan. Without saying anything, he lowered his head and drank porridge. However, when Guan Ling touched his chest during this period, his frown made Mu Fan slightly stunned and said curiously, "Is your chest hurt? Tell you and let me take a look for you, but I won't let you! Stingy!"
For Mu Fan's teasing, Guan Ling's face turned red, and then he lowered his head and asked softly, "If his back is squeezed and there is congestion, will there be something big deal?"
Mu Fan said casually; "It depends on how much blood stasis is. If it is just a little bit, it will naturally be fine. If it is a large area, such as the size of a palm, the blood may not disperse, and finally the skin will be necrotic, and it will not ulcerate, but it will also permanently leave a palm-sized black spot."
With a touch, Guan Ling's spoon fell to the ground. Mu Fan was stunned and looked at the latter's pale face. Mu Fan frowned and said, "No, there is really a large area of blood on your back. It shouldn't be. You can only hit the front when you crash, not..."
The more Mu Fan frowned, the more he frowned. At this time, he understood that Guan Ling was covering up the injury on his chest and said in a bad way; "Do you really want to get married like this?"
Guan Ling sat without talking and looked decadent. Mu Fan stood up and walked to him, and then pulled the latter and pushed him to the sofa. In the latter's fear struggle, he tore the latter's pajamas with one hand. Suddenly, a finger-wide dark blood traces appeared in his cleavage. Mu Fan was about to remove the latter's bra and his eyes were red and swollen. Guanling stopped it,
"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
Guan Ling hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and turned his head aside. Mu Fan pulled it, and the bra was removed. Suddenly, Guan Ling's small but delicate double peaks appeared in front of Mu Fan. At this time, Mu Fan did not enjoy it, but a slightly angry face, because at this time, in addition to the cleavage, there was also the left breast- The room is full of large pieces of black blood,
"Idiot! I always regret taking advantage of you! If it is delayed for a few more days, there will be necrotic cells in your chest, not to mention large black spots. It is a problem to breastfeed a baby in the future!"
"Nevere the pain!"
Mu Fan scolded, and then stretched out his hands and squeezed the blood from around the middle, trying to squeeze the blood to one place, but the process was absolutely painful. Considering that Guan Ling could not stand this pain, it was not heavy. It took him half an hour to squeeze part of the blood into the cleavage, and then from the medicine box. I took out a silver needle and punctured it, and suddenly a small black silt bleed out, with a foul smell. Obviously, there was a status quo of cell necrosis. If Mu Fan had found it last night, it would not have happened overnight.
After squeezing out a piece of blood stasis out of Guanling's body, Mu Fan helped Guanling squeeze the blood on one side again.
On this quiet morning, Guanling's chest was squeezed by Mu Fan again and again. Guanling, who closed his eyes, endured the pain and unspeakable shame! In fact, if she opens her eyes, she may find that Mu Fan is looking at her chest with an obsessive face at this time. The behavior of pure animals!