"Miss Song, don't look at me like that." Chu Yun's voice was unnatural. He moved his body slightly and said awkwardly.

Song Rong glanced at Chu Yun and said, "why? Are you afraid of being seen?"

"Miss Song... I..." Chu Yun tried to explain.

However, Song Rong didn't give Chu Yunqing a chance to explain: "did you get hurt when crossing the river? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Song Rong's tone was somewhat interrogative, but it was also because Song Rong was too anxious. At the thought of Chu Yun Qing Mingming being hurt, and then pretending that nothing had happened, Song Rong felt unspeakable in her heart.

"I'm afraid you're worried." Chu Yunqing finally moved his lips and said such a sentence.

Although these words are light, they seem to explode at the bottom of Song Rong's heart. She is a little worried. In fact, she also knows that Chu Yunqing doesn't want to drag her down. Now she thinks so, but when it comes to her mouth, it's not too soft: "do you know that now, I'll be more anxious?"

Song Rong has a straight face, but it's not terrible. She is an 11-year-old girl with a beautiful face. People like it from the heart when they see it. That's a straight face... It's also different.

Chu Yunqing looked at Song Rong in front of her and was even a little distracted.

I don't know from what, his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the girl in front of him.

When she smiles, he likes to look at it. When she is angry, he likes to look at it. Even when she is angry, he thinks... It's lovely.

Chu Yun's eyes were full of too many things. These things made Song Rong a little unnatural. She coughed a little and said slowly, "I was too excited just now. I just thought you were involved because of me. I didn't say a word when you were hurt. I felt sorry in my heart, so I was a little worried."

Song Rong explained, reached out and took the package containing the medicine back, said to Chu Yunqing, "it's inconvenient for you to deal with it yourself. I'll come."

"Is there any medicinal wine I just used?" Song Rong asked in a low voice.

In Chu Yunqing's eyes, a bright moon slowly rose and said, "there's no medicine. Use this."

This time, a brown medicine bottle was taken out. Song Rong took a look at it. There was no word written on it. She casually asked, "do you often use these drugs?" if it was only prepared by the Song government, how could Chu Yunqing know every kind?

She just took a look. There was nothing written on the medicine to mark it.

Chu Yun shook his head: "not often." his illness, but how can such drugs for treating trauma and wind cold be often used?

"Then how do you know which kind of medicine is?" although these bottles look a little different in color, it's hard to remember them wrong when they are put together. It's just that if the things next to them may be remembered wrong, but these things are the most important drugs. If you remember one or two wrong, they will kill people at the critical time, right?

Chu Yun whispered, "no, I can smell the taste in this medicine." then he opened the brown medicine bottle, smelled it and said, "just use this."

Song Rong took a look at the texture of the medicine bottle, and then said, "this bottle of medicine doesn't seem to be as good as the medicine wine just now. You've obviously been hurt. Why didn't you save a little just now?"

"Miss Song also knows medicine?" Chu Yun's eyes lit up slightly.

Song Rong had taken the medicine bottle from Chu Yunqing's hand. She said, "I don't understand, but I can always see the quality of the jade."

Speaking of this, Song Rong couldn't help looking at Chu Yunqing with admiration. Chu Yunqing can only know what the medicine is by smelling it. I'm afraid many famous doctors in Suzhou city can't compare with Chu Yunqing.

Just as Chu Yunqing said, he has the ability to become a doctor after a long illness. Intelligence is one reason. The key is that he has lived in a medicine jar since he was a child. Over the years, it is normal to have some perception of these drugs.

Fortunately, after Chu Yunqing came up from the water, he put on shoes and socks directly. There was no stolen goods on his feet, but it was bad here. The river was not very clean. Chu Yunqing's wound was touched by the river and was easy to fester.

Song Rong was a little worried when she thought of this.

She glanced at Chu Yunqing and said, "I'll squeeze the blood in the wound. Maybe it can make the wound better faster."

Who knows what he was stabbed by, or squeeze out the outermost blood to make people rest assured. Song Rong doesn't know medical skills, but Song Rong also knows the most basic thing.

Song Rong said so and stretched out her hand.

Chu Yunqing slightly hid, but Song Rong covered Chu Yunqing's feet with a silk handkerchief at this time, and then, without taboo, pressed her hand on Chu Yunqing's feet.

Chu Yun's body suddenly stiffened: "song... Song... Miss Song, I'd better come by myself. I'm afraid it's not very polite."

Song Rong raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "if you talk about etiquette, I'm afraid you didn't talk about etiquette when childe Chu saved me."

"I'm a doctor who treats the sick and saves people. In the eyes of the doctor, there is no distinction between men and women!" Chu Yun explained.

Song Rong smiled: "I'm helping you heal your wound now. Although I'm not a doctor and don't know any medical skills, I should do the same thing as the doctor. Besides, isn't there still a silk handkerchief?"

"Childe Chu, it's urgent and powerful. I'll just wrap it up for you. If you don't say it, I won't say it... Just like last time, no one will know." Song Rong said with good reason, so that Chu Yunqing didn't know how to refuse.

Chu Yunqing's face was a little unnatural, but Song Rong let the blood in the wound out.

Chu Yunqing's feet are also cold and cool. Song Rong knows that Chu Yunqing is a little embarrassed, so when he started, he specially padded a slightly transparent silk handkerchief. However, this silk handkerchief can transfer the warmth from Song Rong's hands. Compared with Chu Yunqing's feet, it is very distinctive.

Chu Yunqing became more and more unnatural and simply closed his eyes.

But after closing his eyes, Chu Yunqing regretted. If he didn't close his eyes, he might be able to distract his attention, but when he closed his eyes, all his senses seemed to focus on his feet.