Chapter 1763

Gu Xiaoai didn't tell him any more. According to the steps left by Luo ya'er, he took out a few bottles of liquid medicine from the complete medicine box and gently smeared the wound on his back with a cotton swab.

Luo ya'er wrote very clearly and in detail. Every step was well organized, including the amount of medicine used, the weight of the technique, and the application of Medicine along the edge of the wound

It's like a nurse standing beside Gu Xiaoai to teach her how to do it.

A girl who is too careful to be seen.

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Li juefeng lies on the bed, Gu Xiaoai sits by the bed and cleans off some blood scabs bit by bit according to Luo ya'er's steps. Li juefeng's eyebrows are slightly frowning, and he is in pain without saying a word.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Xiaoai asked.

"Just a few whips. What's the pain?" Li juefeng said, but his voice was a little heavy. He spoke deliberately and forcefully, obviously lying.

A few whips, so many scars... Which seems to be made by a few whips.

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Gu Xiaoai did not refute him, but more carefully applied the medicine for him. The scars on his back were different in depth, length, old and new... They looked a little terrible.

These injuries were suffered by him in recent years. What was she doing when he was treated with these injuries?

Are you listening to Ye Jiahe, a psychologist, enlightening you, or are you standing on a podium, or are you at home staring at his picture and the ring on his hand

Why was she not with him when he was injured?

Even in his side, she is helpless, but also rely on royal treatment steps to give him medicine.

It's ironic.

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From beginning to end, Li Jue Feng didn't even hum, as if he was not the one who had been hurt so much.

To the end, Gu Xiaoai poured out two anti-inflammatory drugs ready to give him to eat, only to find that he actually fell asleep on her bed.

Is it really that sleepy? So you can sleep.

Gu Xiaoai put the medicine aside and looked down at him. He fell asleep on his stomach, half of his face sunk in the soft pillow. The lonely line of the corridor was perfect, his eyebrows were handsome, and his long eyelashes brushed a shadow.

His face was covered with sweat, even his hair was half wet, and his eyebrows were wringing, which proved that he was trying to endure when she was taking medicine.

In front of her, he didn't even cry.

Gu Xiaoai takes out his handkerchief and bends down to wipe his sweat

Gu Xiaoai reaches out his hand to press his eyebrow center, rubs open his tight frown, fingertips caresses the scar of his eyebrow corner, with nostalgia.

He said at the beginning that he would go to repair the scar, but over the years, the scar has remained until now.

Have a good sleep.

Only this time, she can gaze at him, look at him

After adjusting the air conditioner to the most suitable temperature, Gu Xiaoai picked up a blanket, gently covered Li Jiefeng's back and took off Li Jiefeng's shoes.

"Do you mind? Get out

Li juefeng suddenly said impatiently that she was kicking her foot empty. Her hand was kicked open by him and hurt slightly.

Gu Xiaoai looked at his face, he still closed his eyes, obviously still sleeping, is it in a dream?

Who does he think is taking off his shoes?

Is that her? Is it a servant who usually attends to him? Or... Royal?!

Gu Xiaoai goes to the head of the bed and picks up the paper left by Luo ya'er again. Every word on it is patient and meticulous

Royle.

"What is royal to you, sir?" Gu Xiaoai asked softly.