Chapter 1270

Lin Yi'an covered the tip of his nose with one hand and took the wet rag with the other hand, so he took down the casserole on the stove.

However, when she picked up the casserole, her fingers were burned, and she was in a panic. She didn't know whether the casserole was cracked or whether she had missed it.

The casserole fell and hit her on the foot.

It was summer, the slippers on her feet and the hot porridge all fell on her instep.

She screamed at the heat.

At this time, Qin lie, who heard her scream, rushed in quickly. After he turned off the gas valve, he picked up Lin Yi'an.

"Don't move!"

He told me in a deep voice that he would take her to the bathroom and let her sit on the stool. He took a water faucet to wash the instep of her feet.

The first is to wash off the hot porridge juice.

Lin Yi'an holds his leg, so painful that he can't say anything.

Only xiaojinyu curiously lies at the door, looking at the scene in front of him.

He washed her many times with cold water.

After cleaning the wound, he bent down again and carried her to the sofa in the living room.

The area of scald is very large. The whole instep on the left side is red, just like cooked prawns.

Lin Yi'an shrank on the sofa with a guilty face. "Sorry, Mr. Qin, I'm too stupid to cook a pot of porridge..."

Qin lie just looked at her faintly, "don't move, I'll get the medicine to wipe it for you."

"Well!" Lin Yian sat down obediently.

Jinyu came over and saw that Lin Yian was injured. He said, "does it hurt?"

Lin Yi'an was amused by her, stretched out her hand and pinched her small steamed bun face, "there is a little pain."

"When I blow, it won't hurt."

Jin Yu pouts her little butt and exaggerates to blow twice to Lin Yi'an. Because at ordinary times, Jinyu bumped into it and met it. After the injury, Lin Yi'an said so. Let her be obedient and blow it so that it doesn't hurt.

Lin Yi'an was suddenly warm, even the pain of the original wound is not so strong.

"Thank you, little Jinyu. My sister doesn't feel any pain now."

At this time, Qin lie also came down from upstairs. He took the ointment for scald treatment in his hand, went to the sofa and sat down. He grabbed her foot and put it on his leg, just about to wipe it on her.

Lin Yian blushed, "Mr. Qin, thank you! I won't trouble you. I'll paint it myself. "

She is just a servant. How can he ask him to help with the application?

Qin lie didn't even look at her. He ordered, "sit still!"

"Oh

Lin Yi an dare not pestle against him, had to sit obediently.

Qin lie lowered his head, a wisp of short hair hanging on his forehead, from the side, the man's profile is very handsome.

That kind of handsome, is she dare not expect, God General handsome, she only looked at him from a distance.

He dipped the ointment with a sterilized cotton swab, and then daubed it on her instep a little bit. It had to be said that the effect of this ointment was very good. After rubbing it on her instep, she felt a kind of refreshing, and the hot feeling dissipated a lot.

He moves very carefully, after helping her apply medicine, he wrapped it with gauze.

"Well, don't touch the water these days. It can heal in three or four days."

He threw the swab into the dustbin.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Qin." Lin Yian is very grateful.

He just gave her a light look and didn't speak.

Lin Yi'an sat for a while, then struggled to stand up, he frowned at her, "not to let you not move, what do you want to do?"