Chapter 218 Injuries

After receiving the wound medicine sent by Cui Yuan, Lin Huazhi slowly turned back after the little man walked away contentedly.

For a long time, Yan Shaobai asked in a low voice, "Your neck injury..."

Yan Shaobai is a smart person. At this point, Lin Huazhi has nothing to hide. She nodded.

"Why?" Although Yan Shaobai guessed that the wound on Lin Huazhi's neck was related to Cui Yuan, he couldn't figure out the reason, not to mention that Lin Huazhi was so embarrassed.

Lin Huazhi was speechy for a moment, yes, why? Don't say that others are puzzled, even she herself can't understand why she and Cui Yuan are so tragic every time they meet?

"Maybe he owed me in his last life." For a long time, Lin Huazhi said such a plausible answer.

But Yan Shaobai frowned and looked at Lin Huazhi with some dissatisfaction: "Huazhi, are you kidding me?"

Lin Huazhi sighed helplessly: "Then what do you want me to say? Don't you think I have any affair with Cui Yuan? When have you ever seen any idiots hurt their necks and almost lost their lives?

Yan Shaobai frowned more tightly: "You don't like him. I have never doubted you. It's just... Huazhi, Cui Yuan is not a simple person. Although I don't know what dispute you have had with him, I must remind you to be careful of Cui Yuan.

I can hear that Yan Shaobai is caring about her. Although Lin Huazhi is not in a good mood at this time, what can she and Yan Shaobai care about?

She nodded: "With a girl like Cui Ting, I'm afraid I'm more thorough than you. I will pay attention to it later."

Yan Shaobai sighed softly, "Where is the injury?"

Lin Huazhi shook her head and saw a carriage parked not far behind Yan Shaobai. The Yan family couldn't help looking back and forth. Lin Huazhi said, "It's getting late. Go back early." Looking down at the wound medicine in his hand, Lin Huazhi added, "Thank you for the medicine."

Yan Shaobai ummed: "The doctor said, be careful not to get water on the wound. Speak less these two days and don't hurt your throat."

Lin Huazhi nodded and wrote down one by one. Yan Shaobai seemed to have something to say, but in the end, he just squeezed out a smile on his face, looked at her silently for a while, and quietly turned away.

The sky gradually darkened, and the shops on both sides of the street hung lanterns outside the door, and the warm lights dyed the street with bright and dark tones.

Looking at the carriage moving away, Lin Huazhi looked at the two bottles of exactly the same wound medicine in her hand and sighed gently.

Before going home and entering the door, Lin Huazhi wanted to lose the medicine sent by Cui Yuan, but on second thought, she was angry and couldn't be bad to herself. Today, Cui Yuan's suffering was all bitten by a dog. Thinking about this, my mood improved slightly.

When eating, Lin Shi saw Lin Huazhi's neck with silk around her and asked casually. Lin Huazhi found an excuse and prevaried her, but the green lock bit the chopsticks and looked at her strangely for a while, as if she knew something.

When she went to bed at night, Lin Huazhi rubbed a thick layer of wound medicine on her neck, but when she got up the next day, she found that her neck was more red and swollen. Basically, she couldn't even say anything. She felt that her throat was dry and her eyes were burning, and she couldn't help but want to drink water.

Lin finally found the red mark on Lin Huazhi's neck and asked repeatedly if something had happened. Unfortunately, Lin Huazhi was suffering and couldn't say anything, which made Lin think that Lin Huazhi had suffered something outside yesterday and dared not tell his family that he had to compromise and be sad alone, so Lin couldn't help crying and hugged Lin Huazhi and gently called my son that you had suffered.

Lin Huazhi knew that Lin's misunderstanding, but in this situation, it was difficult for her to say a word, so she simply acquiesced Lin's speculation. If you really want to talk about it, the entanglement between her and Cui Yuan will not be clear for a while, not to mention that what happened in the carriage yesterday is not a glorious thing, and it can't be mentioned to the outside world.

The wet nurse stewed honey pear slices to moisten Lin Huazhi's throat. Lin Shi saw that Lin Huazhi had tooth marks on her neck and became more and more worried. She privately asked Qing Suo to go to the Zhang family to invite Jinhou. Now, not to mention Zhang Ziqing, even Zhang Ziwei came.

It's not surprising to see Zhang Ziqing and Lin Huazhi, but seeing Zhang Ziwei looking at her with a caring face, Lin Huazhi just wanted to roll his eyes.

May she knew what she was thinking, but Zhang Zi suddenly smiled at his stiff face: "I know you don't like to see me, but I'm here on behalf of the old man. The old man asked me to ask you, do you want revenge? The Zhang family also has some strength in Beijing.

Anyway, Lin Huazhi was speechless at this time, but just smiled and revenge? What revenge? The old man is so cunning that he used words to deceive her. Isn't he trying to trick her out something?

Lin Huazhi looked at Zhang Ziwei with a smile and shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

Zhang Zi raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Lin Huazhi's expression, and then said thoughtfully, "Well, I know. Huazhi, don't worry, I will avenge you. Talk to your eldest brother. Oh, I almost forgot that you are injured now and can't speak. What a pity. After saying this, Zhang Ziwei came out of the room with a smile.

Lin Huazhi's face turned black. Zhang Ziwei didn't come to care about her at all. He obviously came to laugh at her. Another uneasy and kind-hearted man, ah.

When Zhang Ziqing saw that Lin Huazhi's face was not good, he believed that she was "sorriedly injured". He quickly hugged her and comforted her softly: "Huazhi, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. It won't hurt if I blow for you." After saying that, carefully pull the silk on her neck and blow gently.

Lin Huazhi only felt that her neck was itchy and crisp, and her body suddenly softened, and her face turned red.

He hurriedly pushed Zhang Ziqing away. Lin Huazhi stared at him with a red face and compared him with his hands, indicating that he blew her coldly. Zhang Ziqing nodded enlightenedly and hurriedly hugged the quilt from ** and wrapped Lin Huazhi tightly.

Lin Huazhi is speechless, this fool.

Fortunately, Jinhou appeared in time and rescued her.

"Young master, you go out first. I'll help Miss Lin take a closer look."

But Zhang Ziqing didn't listen: "Huazhi will be sad if she is injured. I'll stay here with her."

Jinhou was not annoyed and said softly, "I know that the young master is worried about Miss Lin, but Miss Lin will definitely be distracted by you when you are here. In this way, her injury will not be cured. The young master also wants Miss Lin to get better earlier, right?"

I have to say that Jinhou is indeed very good at coaxing Zhang Ziqing. Hearing this, Zhang Ziqing frowned and thought about it. After struggling for a long time, he agreed with Jinhou's words and consciously left the room.

Wait for Zhang Ziqing to leave, Lin Huazhi took a long breath, took Jinhou's hand and smiled to express her gratitude.

Jinhou seemed to understand what she meant, laughed, put the medicine box aside and said, "Miss Lin, let me see the wound on your neck."

In fact, Lin Huazhi did not want Jinhou to know at the beginning. With Jinhou's ability, she could see what caused the red mark on her neck at a glance, and once Jinhou knew the truth, I'm afraid Lin's side could not hide it.

Lin Huazhi hesitated for a long time, but still untied the silk on his neck and loosened the neckline, revealing the scars on his neck.

At first sight, Jinhou immediately frowned. Lin Huazhi couldn't help sighing in his heart. Jinhou was indeed as wise as a torch.

"This was strangled, Miss Lin, what happened to you yesterday?" Yes, Jinhou not only saw that this was a pinch injury, but also guessed that such a large-scale bruise was caused by the man based on the size and width of the red mark.

Lin Huazhi now wants to say but can't say anything. Seeing that Jinhou seems to have some misunderstanding, he quickly waved his hand, got up and went to the table and wrote a few words under the paper and handed them to Jinhou.

"Do you think this was an accident?" How can Jinhou believe such a statement? It is obviously intentional. How can it be unexpected?

Lin Huazhi had no choice but to write a few more words to indicate that everything happened for a reason.

Although Jinhou is suspicious, he also knows the current situation of Yilin Huazhi. I'm afraid it's not clear. After thinking about it, Jinhou said, "Redness and swelling are caused by inflammation caused by the broken skin of the wound. Fortunately, the situation is not serious, but it is necessary to be well raised, otherwise there will really be a problem with this throat. I'll help you adjust some ointment and apply it for three days.

Listening to Jinhou's tone, Lin Huazhi knew that the wound on her neck was not serious. Although she could not say a word, she still took Jinhou's hand and wrote two words in the palm of Jinhou's hand.

Jinhou understood and said, "Miss Lin is polite. Although such an injury does not hurt her life, she will not pay attention to conditioning, which will damage her throat. Be careful." After saying that, he turned out a few bottles from the medicine box, poured out some things from it, and wiped Lin Huazhi around his neck.

I don't know what Jinhou used. Lin Huazhi only felt that the hot pain on her neck seemed to be relieved, and a trace of coldness was slowly spreading. Jinhou took a pill to let Lin Huazhi contain it, which made her feel less thirsty.

While taking advantage of Jinhou's ointment, Lin Huazhi wrote a few words on the paper and handed it to Jinhou.

Jinhou read the words on the paper and smiled, "Well, I won't tell Aunt Lin about this, so that Aunt Lin won't worry about you."

Seeing that Jinhou agreed to hide the facts on her behalf, Lin Huazhi was relieved.

Although I can't speak, I hate it deeply. If I had known that she had suffered so much today, I should have bit the bastard Cui Yuan a few more yesterday. It's really cheap for him.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps outside the door. As soon as Lin Huazhi looked up, he saw Chunbai and Qingling coming in one after another.

Chunbai's face was worried. Without waiting to sit down, he asked urgently, "Lin Huazhi, what's wrong with you? Hurt?"

Lin Huazhi is also a little strange to see Chunbai. Isn't Chunbai and Qingling busy today?

Qingling was much calmer than Chunbai. Seeing that Lin Huazhi didn't say anything, she turned her head and looked at Jinhou and asked, "Jinhou, what's wrong with her?"

"It's not a big deal if you hurt your throat." Jinhou responded casually.

Unfortunately, Qingling didn't believe it, because he saw the red mark on Lin Huazhi's neck.

Seeing that Qingling's face gradually became serious, Lin Huazhi said something bad in his heart. He quickly picked up the silk from the table, covered his neck, and then looked at Qingling's innocent face.

Qingling snorted coldly: "Who did it?"

Lin Huazhi doesn't speak.

Chunbai stared at Lin Huazhi and hummed, "I guessed a person."

Everyone in the room looked at Chunbai.

Chunbai's face was a little gloomy. After looking at Lin Huazhi for a long time, he said, "Cui Ting sent a post to Sun Zhengming today and invited Sun Zhengming to talk about it. This is not a good thing."

Alas, the topic of Chunbai is really far away.

Lin Huazhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Chunbai didn't figure it out.

However, Cui Ting called Sun Zhengming to Cui's house. Didn't the bastard Cui Yuan think of something?