Chapter 180

Almost a pillar of incense, Zhao Wanxi finally cleanly finished the man's infected wound, big beads of sweat dripping from her forehead.

She looked at Leng Jun Ao again. The handsome face engraved by the man was even paler and fainted in pain. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even hum.

Zhao Wanxi orders him to use strong liquor to help Leng junao cool down physically. In view of the last lesson, she won't help the man wipe the artery to cool down again.

The way to cool down the blood vessels by wiping the arteries with strong liquor was obviously unexpected. However, from Zhao Wanxi's sharp treatment of the wound, he had no doubt about her ability. He obediently helped the seventh prince to take off his clothes and wipe the arteries under the man's neck, armpit and inside the big leg according to her instructions.

When the doctor's hand slightly trembling down the man's gully, suddenly a strong wind fell on his palm, the doctor's hand and people were pushed three Zhang away.

Leng Jun's bloody eagle eyes narrowed into a slit, dangerous and deep: "roll!"

The doctor was so scared that he shivered. The gauze and the wine bottle all fell to the ground. He quickly backed down.

Zhao Wanxi turned her back to the man and looked back. She just saw the man's trembling abdominal muscles. Because of the trembling emotion, she pulled the wound. The pain made his forehead exude big sweat.

The woman frowned: "what is the seventh Prince doing? Drive away the doctor, who will help you to cool down? "

Leng junao was still squinting and expressionless: "you come!"

Zhao Wanxi warmed her cheek and pretended to be calm: "men and women give and receive each other

"The heart of a doctor's parents! Haven't you heard that? In the eyes of the doctor, there are only patients, men and women

Leng junao's dry and hoarse voice is low, which makes Zhao Wanxi speechless. Her hands are akimbo and her eyes are watery. She stares at Leng junao for a moment. This man has been injured, and she will not miss any chance to toss her.

The man's eagle eyes are also staring at her for a moment. Zhao Wanxi's cheeks are bulging, and her angry appearance makes his heart itch. Even if she is still lying in the hospital bed, she does not forget to laugh and tease --

"what are you still doing? If this fever continues, my brain will burn out! "

Zhao Wanxi turned her lips and looked at him coldly. She picked up the bottle, took a piece of gauze again, and wiped the man's arteries all the way from her neck. However, she deliberately bypassed the sensitive area, and the gauze stained with strong liquor slipped down to his back knee and then down to his feet

Seeing the woman's mind, Leng Jun laughs and doesn't speak. He suddenly reaches out his hand: "I'll come by myself!"

Zhao Wanxi handed him a piece of gauze stained with liquor. She turned her head and stopped looking at him. Suddenly, she heard a dull cry from the man behind her. She looked back in a hurry.

"Did it hurt? Let me see -- "

Zhao Wanxi, regardless of the difference between men and women, rushed to examine the man's wound, but the catkin was held by the man. The man's dark pupil locked her eyes, and her eyes became more and more profound.

"Xi'er, when the king has healed his wounds, I will ask my father to marry us."

The husky voice is full of magic that frightens the heartstrings. Leng junao raises the corner of his mouth, and the bloody eagle eyes are full of rare tenderness.

Zhao Wanxi knew that she had been fooled by him again, and her catkin could not be pulled out of the man's hand. His affectionate tone made her heart beat faster and her face turned red.