Lu Wanwan nodded and said, "I'll go to his room to get it."

"Okay, then I'll go get you water first." The village woman said with a smile and left the kitchen.

Lu Wanwan walked out of Li Jingchen's house. She didn't know whether she was here to get his clothes or to investigate his situation by taking clothes.

She always felt that he had concealed something from him. If it were normal, she could ignore it, but he helped her a lot today, and she didn't want to owe him anything.

Thinking of this, Lu Wanwan gently pushed the door and entered. The village house was so good that there was no need to be locked specifically because there were no thieves at all.

In the room, Li Jingchen, who had not heard the sound of pushing the door, was taking off his shirt. The fabric that the villagers lent him to him was so rough that the wound on his back hurt. He simply took it off to save the pain.

Because he stood sideways, he looked at Lu Wanwan from the perspective of this, and happened to catch a glimpse of the wound on his back!

Lu Wanwan was stunned and hurried over and asked, "Why don't you say anything if you are injured?"

Hearing this, Li Jingchen immediately wanted to put on his shirt, but was pulled away by Lu Wanwan in anger.

"Li Jingchen, do you have to ask me to owe you?"

She was so angry that she could see that there was almost no intact on Li Jingchen's back, all of which were wounds of varying depths and darknesses that were smashed by stones. Some were just bruised, while others were cracked. Because of the time, the wound solidified and no longer bleeding.

Just looking at this, Lu Wanwan couldn't stop trembling. She was angry that Li Jingchen stood in front of her in a critical moment, and even more angry that she owed him what she had!

"Wanwan, don't touch it." Li Jingchen, who felt Lu Wanwan's fingertips slipping lightly on his back, said in a hoarse voice.

Lu Wanwan felt the tension on his back, and couldn't help but withdraw his hand and asked angrily: "Why don't you go to the village clinic with Xiao Wu and the others first?"

"Is it very serious? I can't see it myself." Li Jingchen asked.

Lu Wanwan's lips trembled slightly, wanting to scold him for not feeling the pain? But he remembered that he could still pretend to be fine after being shot six years ago, and he knew that this man could endure the pain than an ordinary person!

"Wait here!" After saying this, Lu Wanwan turned around and went out.

After a while, she hurriedly walked back, followed by the villagers and his wife, surrounding Li Jingchen for a while.

"Mr. Li, I didn't expect you to be injured too! This is the medicinal wine inherited from our family. It is very effective for external trauma. You can use it!"

"Mr. Li, we don't have gauze, we only have a box of bleeding stickers. You can just make do with it!"

"Mr. Li, come on, I'll help you with medicinal wine!" said the villager's elder brother, about to take action.

Li Jingchen was so angry that his head hurt because of their quarrels, and he didn't want others to touch him, so he couldn't help but look at Lu Wanwan.

After receiving his "sorry signal", Lu Wanwan had to go up and say, "Brother and sister-in-law, please hand me the medicinal wine and the bleeding sticker, I'll get it for him."

After glanced at Lu Wanwan's slender hands, the villagers said, "Miss Lu, you are so thin, so you don't have much strength? Mr. Li's bruises on his back must be rubbed open with force to heal quickly."

"She can do it." Li Jingchen then continued: "Every time she slapped me, she was very strong."

"..." Lu Wanwan said speechlessly, "You say something else, do I care about you or not?"

"Finish." Li Jingchen responded, and there seemed to be a sense of grievance in his voice. She has not cared about him for six years, right?


Chapter completed!