Chapter 94: There is a master

"I'll open my thumb and see."

The doctor said seriously.

The skin in the fingers is tender and the injury will be heavier than in other places. But it is in the crack. It is one thing to apply medicine. It is also the same thing to contact the skin to convey heat and make the wound worse. He wants to see how far he has reached and prescribe the right medicine.

Fang Shu quickly got up, holding his thumb with one hand and holding the other four fingers with the other hand. She broke it big and showed it to the doctor, "How is it?"

The doctor didn't say anything, stared at him for a long time, and then said, "Indication finger."

Fang Shu changed positions, holding his thumb and index finger with one hand, holding the remaining fingers with the other, spreading the gap between the index finger and middle finger, and facing the doctor.

Before the doctor could express his feelings, he just looked up and had no time to speak, Fang Shu was already busy breaking the gap between his middle and ring fingers, and then letting him see all the little fingers.

I have no doubt that I feel like selling products to customers. What do customers want to see?

She tried hard to show him the details, the emperor - that product.

Fang Shu took a peek at the emperor. The emperor had been very cooperative. An Anjingjing didn't speak. Her eyes were always on the hands of the two of them, her eyes were calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Maybe she feels abrupt?

I only met a few times, and I naturally touched his hands all over, although it was for the sake of medical treatment.

In fact, although we only met a few times, the two have known each other for more than half a year. They communicated with each other every day, just like the most familiar stranger. After the embarrassment when we first met, we were at a loss, and we didn't know what to say, it's not the familiar period now.

Just like I have known each other for many years, I have been familiar with each other, talk, and even beat him up, but I don’t feel unnatural.

Of course, there are still some concerns, such as being afraid that he will think she is a hooligan, Fang Shu thought about it and let go.

Just after leaving a little distance, the doctor said, "Flip your hand over and I'll look at the back."

Before Fang Shu could react, her hands were already up, and she turned her hands over, with her back facing the doctor. She did not encounter any resistance during the process. He was completely in a state of how you dealt with him, without any resistance.

If he hates it, he will definitely refuse. For example, if he refuses the doctor's touch and does not refuse, does it mean that he is not that annoying?

It is also possible that she was too fast and too domineering, so she directly held him down and didn't give him time to react, so he couldn't struggle, right?

Suddenly I felt like I was taking a cat to see a doctor. The cat she raised in her previous life had a bad stomach and had to see a doctor from time to time. It was too many times and there was a psychological shadow.

Every time I saw the doctor, I would yell, refused to cooperate, and asked her to hold him tightly. It was similar to now, and she controlled his hand, so he didn't have the chance to move.

Will be hated, right?

Every time she takes her cat to see a doctor, the cat ignores her for two or three days, the emperor...

The cat doesn't understand it. This is for its own benefit. The emperor should understand it. He can't tell anything about his expression. After all, he is the emperor. His joy is not expressed in his appearance, but Fang Shu has seen him angry.

That day in the abandoned palace, when she was cheating, she obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right. Now that she lost that feeling, it means that he was not angry.

As long as you are not angry, some other small dissatisfaction can be ignored.

After all, she just tried to be with him. If she did something because of her disagreement in character, he was dissatisfied and did not get together in the end. She could only say that the two were not suitable and had no fate.

She won't force herself to stay, she will hook up with her as she pleases. Whether she can hook up can be seen whether God will give her face.

Fang Shu thought about this and felt much more relaxed. She put down her burden, which was more natural than before. She rolled up his sleeves and showed the doctor his whole hand, and the wrist part was also a little red.

At first I thought it was the reason for her holding it, but later when I came to see the doctor, my hand was about to lift it up, and my sleeves slid down, revealing his other wrist, which was also red. She didn't hold that hand, it was burned.

Maybe when washing his hands, he washed his wrist very straightforwardly. He was so cruel to himself. The scalding hurt so much, and he didn't respond at all. If she hadn't discovered it, he would have thought he wouldn't have said it.

The doctor saw it, "I have homemade scald medicine here to cool down and relieve pain, reduce swelling and blood stasis. You can apply it on it, wash it off and apply it again if it doesn't cool down."

He said as he got up and went to the drawer at the back to get things. Not long after, a small porcelain bottle was placed on the table, "Seven hundred cents."

Fang Shu expressed her understanding, took out a bag of money from her arms, poured a pile of copper plates and broken silver, and counted seven hundred for him.

It is rare that the emperor is there. If she is not there, she will definitely have to pay the offer. Suddenly there is a young man who is dating the goddess and does not want the goddess to feel stingy, so she has not paid the offer.

It costs seven hundred cents, she sells the soup dumplings for a day!

Although my heart was so painful that I didn't show any signs on my face, I took the medicine jar and said, "Do you apply it yourself or will I apply it to you?"

Yin Fei stretched out his hands and didn't say anything, and the meaning was already very obvious.

Fang Shu opened the jar, dug some ointment with her hands, and pointed it on the emperor's hand. She lit both hands, and then started rubbing it from the back of her hand.

Not to mention, this medicine is really cool. While Fang Shu applied it to him, she inevitably got a little bit cold. It was very cool and comfortable. When the wind blew it, it became even cooler.

The doctor said that it would not be cold and then change the dressings, which happened to be felt by herself and could change the dressings for him in time.

It was inconvenient for Fang Shu to rub her hands together, so she simply let go of one of his hands first, hold one of his hands with both hands, and play with his hands openly and boldly.

This opportunity is very rare. She can look at it carefully, from the back of her thin hands, then her slender fingers, slightly raised fingertips, round nails, and slightly calloused palms, which are not obvious. After all, she is a sword practitioner, so it is impossible to have no calluses at all.

But her hands were much tenderer than her, and she could clearly see the tiny blood vessels that were faintly visible under her skin, which made her very worried whether she would touch him or not.

Fortunately, the hand was not as fragile as she thought. After one was applied, there was no damage at all. Fang Shu continued to wipe his other hand. This time she accelerated the speed and could not make him think that she was a hooligan and was taking advantage of him.

Although she was indeed doing hooligan behavior, her hands were so beautiful that even if she saw her, the old aunt with super strong concentration could not help it.

After Fang Shu finished wiping, she let him go and washed her hands by herself. The ointment was a little sticky. She originally planned to keep it on her hands and could feel when the ointment would be cool so that she could change the medicine for him, but it affected her next meal and drink, so Fang Shu decided to wash it off.

The medicine is very strong, and after washing it off, she felt a little bit. Fang Shu wiped her hands and came back, took the porcelain jar given by the doctor, and when she looked up, the emperor was waiting not far away, and when she heard the movement, she looked back at her.

He was very white. When he stood in the sun, he felt like he was about to be transparent by the sun. Now he was standing under the lights, he still felt like he was so white that he seemed transparent.

Fang Shu walked to the other side of him and blocked some lights for him, afraid that he would be really transparent, and then disappeared like bubbles.

Although I know it is impossible, I have this kind of worry for no reason.

Just like at the beginning, he rolled up his sleeves and grabbed his wrist. This time he went up a little because medicine was applied under his wrist bones.

"Let's go and see the fireworks."

Fang Shu didn't know what others were doing on dates. After all, it was the first time she was dating, but she always kept watching movies, eating, etc., so she just did it.

However, I saw fireworks almost every year in my previous life. I usually think about it, so I can buy some and find a corner to set it up. I didn’t think that fireworks are of any good looks.

She even thinks, well, people are better looking than fireworks.

The emperor himself may not have thought that he was used to being following people around him. Fang Shu was a little transparent person and no one paid attention to him. This was the first time that he felt all the eyes staring at her naked, as if they had a grudge against her, mostly from women.

I guess she is jealous of her ordinary appearance and not outstanding in all aspects. She can actually have such a boyfriend?

Actually, it’s not counting, it’s just a date opportunity, but others don’t know, so they must think so.

I saw that he had a female companion and seduced him in front of her. I was very close to him and deliberately spoke to him, hoping to turn back, but the emperor was very perfect and didn't notice it. She was pulled by her whole process honestly.

He doesn't like to talk and rarely communicates with her, let alone no one else's eyes.

Fang Shu pulled him up to the platform of Wanglu. Wanglu was free. Many people could almost be said to be crowded, which was more convenient for those who wanted to hook up with him. Taking advantage of the situation was even more exciting. Fang Shu certainly would not give them a chance.

She found a corner specially, then pushed him to the base of the wall and stood up, holding the railing with one hand and the wall with the other, trapping him in the corner, in order to isolate him and others, so as not to be disturbed by others.

After all, it was brought out by her, and he himself did not have that consciousness, so she wanted to protect him.

Fang Shu found this posture a long time before she realized it was a bit like a wall pounding, and it was her wall pounding emperor.

I don't know if the emperor noticed that Fang Shu secretly restrained a little and retreated, but it was too crowded here. She had just taken a step back, and squeezed her forward two steps, plunging into his arms.

A faint fragrance came to his nose, which smelled particularly nice. Fang Shu had no time to tell what fragrance it was, so she quickly straightened her upper body and was a little further away from him.

But the upper body is far away, the lower body...

Fang Shu squeezed again, finally squeezed out a little bit of empty space, but finally stopped sticking it. Fang Shu breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked up, the emperor lowered her eyes, and her long narrow eyelashes cast a large shadow under her eyes, and her black pupils looked at her quietly.

Fang Shu felt guilty, and then she thought that this was not her intentional one, but because others squeezed her. She felt more at ease and felt that she should do something at this time.

First, divert his sight.

Second, let him no longer be missed.

Third, you can make a small mark on him.

"emperor."

He stood on tiptoe and spoke in his ear, "Did you see it?"

The reason why the people behind me are so hard is because they like you."

Yin Fei looked up and saw that behind her, there were indeed girls, but most of them were men.

"I have a way now so that they can stop staring at you."

Yin Fei listened silently.

Fang Shu gritted her teeth, pulled off the pink hairband from her head, then tiptoed, passed the hairband through the emperor's neck, tied it to the emperor's chest, and tied a slip knot like a tie.

The emperor wore a black dress today, and the pink hairband with a cherry blossom pattern was very obvious, just like the headband worn by a girl on a boy's wrist.

But it was not obvious when worn on the wrist, and his hand was injured, so Fang Shu hung it around her neck.

"In this way, everyone will think that you have a master and no one will make any more decisions about you."
Chapter completed!