"The wound has not healed yet, but there is no sign of redness, swelling or pus. If there is any abnormal pain, you have to tell me immediately, understand?" Ling'er warned uneasily.

Qi Yang smiled at Ling'er, then grabbed her hand that wasn't holding the medicine bottle and pressed hard on his shoulder injury.

"No!" Ling'er was shocked, but couldn't break away from Brother Yang's hand for a while. It wasn't until Brother Yang was in pain and his right hand gradually lost strength that she quickly removed her hand from Brother Yang's wound.

"How are you?" Ling'er burst into tears looking at Brother Yang who almost fainted from pain but didn't say a word.

"Don't worry...the pain is normal...no foreign body sensation." Qi Yang gasped. His voice was hoarse and indescribably weak.

"I'm not asking you this! If you... are in pain, stop talking!" Ling'er sobbed. Of course she knew there was no foreign matter in the wound. She was sure of it the moment she pressed it on Brother Yang's wound. She just felt sorry for Yang.

Brother, but he didn’t want Brother Yang to talk to him with difficulty while enduring severe pain.

Qi Yang curled his lips at Ling'er and closed his eyes tiredly. He didn't take the pain to heart yet, but he didn't want Ling'er to see his embarrassed appearance again.

Ling'er took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from Brother Yang's forehead.

After Qi Yang calmed down his chaotic breath, he opened his mouth and said something to Ling'er again.

Although Brother Yang's voice was very low, Ling'er still heard it. Brother Yang asked her to apply the medicine.

Ling'er felt that the medicine bottle had become as heavy as a thousand kilograms in his hand. Using the "quick-acting golden medicine" on Brother Yang was like rubbing salt into his wound! The wound was so deep, how painful it must be after using the medicine!

Seeing that Ling'er didn't make a move for a long time, Qi Yang stretched out his hand again to grab the medicine bottle.

"I can do it!" Ling'er said with a serious heart. But she didn't know whether she was saying this to Brother Yang or to herself.

Then, Ling'er opened the medicine bottle again.

Since this medicine must be given, how could Linger have the heart to let Brother Yang do it himself? That would be too cruel to him!

Ling'er carefully sprinkled the powder evenly on the wound in front, and then on the back shoulder. She didn't dare to pause for a moment, fearing that she would not have the courage to continue once she stopped. So, she once again forgot what she should do.

Give the injured person time to breathe.

The severe pain that came one after another made Qi Yang's eyes darken. Fortunately, the pain from the wound kept stimulating his nerves, so he did not faint from the pain on the spot. He was no longer unfamiliar with Ling'er's crisp and continuous action of applying medicine, and even

There are also some habits. Although it is very painful, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain, but it is not that difficult.

After applying the medicine, Ling'er looked at Brother Yang. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, she felt regret and hatred in her heart. If Brother Yang hadn't kept silent, wouldn't she have forgotten herself again and hurt him again?

Brother Weiyang wiped his sweat, and after seeing that the pain had subsided, Ling'er started to bandage the wound.

Ling'er originally thought she had enough bandages, but when all the bandages were wrapped around Brother Yang's shoulders, she felt that it was not enough. If she had to travel through mountains and rivers next, the more bandages wrapped around the wound, the better. Only in this way can it be effective.

Reduce the damage caused by bumps to the wound.

What should I do if the bandages are not enough? Ling'er looked around and finally focused on the baggage he had brought.

"Yes! I have prepared a clean middle coat for Brother Yang. Can't the clothes he changed into be pulled into strips to fix the wound?" Thinking of this, Ling'er began to untie the belt that Brother Yang had not completely untied just now.

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At this moment, Qi Yang had gradually adapted to the pain and was still conscious. He immediately noticed Ling'er's actions, hurriedly stopped Ling'er, and pulled up his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Ling'er realized something was wrong. Brother Yang seemed to have been unwilling to take off his shirt completely before. Did he want to hide something?

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