Chapter 620

There is only Lingquan in the space, but there is no ordinary water. Yun Xiuqing is busy out of the space and is ready to go to the kitchen to carry a bucket of water into the room. However, after leaving the space, because it is too dark in the room, Yun Xiuqing can't touch the Southeast and northwest for a moment, so she just goes forward. Accidentally, her toe touches the wooden stool, falls to the ground, and her palm just touches the corner of the wooden stool, which immediately causes bleeding.

Pu weicang lives next door to Yun Xiuqing. There's a little noise on Yun Xiuqing's side, and he can hear it. Just now, with Yun Xiuqing's voice, Pu weicang quickly throws the following book out of the room and comes to Yun Xiuqing's door.

"Qing Niang, what's the matter with you?" Pu weicang asked eagerly.

Yun Xiuqing was pressing her bloody palm and frowning, "I'm ok. I just tripped."

When Pu weicang heard that Yun Xiuqing tripped, he was very anxious. He was busy trying to push the door in, but he didn't want Yun Xiuqing's door to be plugged in. He couldn't push it open: "Qing Niang, open the door, let me have a look."

Yunxiuqing should be a, stand up, carefully came to the door, the board will be pulled.

When Pu weicang heard Yun Xiuqing open the door, he pushed the door. As soon as he opened the door, Pu weicang smelled the bloody smell in the room: "what's the matter with you, qingniang? Where did you get hurt? "

"Break the back of your hand. It's OK. Don't worry." Yun Xiuqing's light way.

Puweicang frowned. No matter what happened, he pulled yunxiuqing to his room. After he sat down, he frowned and said, "let me have a look."

Yun Xiuqing's palm was broken by the corner of the wooden stool, and blood was seeping out at this time.

"Why is it so serious?" Pu weicang looks at such a serious wound in Yun Xiuqing's palm and is very distressed.

Yun Xiuqing did not expect that her hand would be knocked so seriously. The light of the candle was dim. Looking at it by the light, her palm was really terrible: "in fact, it was not so serious. Really, it was more severe. Don't worry. I'll touch some ointment later."

Pu weicang looks at Yun Xiuqing angrily. He is angry that Yun Xiuqing is so careless, but then he has nothing to do: "you wait."

With that, Pu weicang stood up and stirred up in the room.

Seeing Pu weicang's worry in his eyes, Yun Xiuqing comforted Pu weicang: "Pu weicang, I'm really OK, and it's not very painful. You don't have to worry."

Pu weicang did not speak, but pulled out a box from the bottom of the bed, and took out a blue porcelain vase from it to Yun Xiuqing's front: "hand."

Seeing Pu weicang's dignified expression, Yun Xiuqing did not dare to speak any more. She obediently extended her hand to Pu weicang,

Pu weicang took a look at the wound on the palm of Yun Xiuqing's hand. The wound was still oozing blood, and the blood was flowing all around her hand. Pu weicang's eyebrows were more tight: "wait a minute."

After Pu weicang left, Yun Xiuqing went back to the room, lit the candlestick, and found the porcelain bottle of Lingquan from the medicine box.

Yun Xiuqing bites off the bottle stopper with her mouth, and then pours Lingquan into her palm. What Yun Xiuqing didn't expect is that her Lingquan can stop bleeding instantly. She only knows that her Lingquan has the functions of disinfection, scar removal, healing and beauty. She didn't expect that the hemostatic function is so powerful.

In order not to let Pu weicang worry, Yun Xiuqing did not dare to delay for long. She put down the porcelain bottle and went back to Pu weicang's room, waiting for PU weicang to come back. But as soon as Yun Xiuqing sat down, she heard a knock on the door.

Yun Xiuqing opens the door in doubt and is surprised to see the first day of junior high school outside. The first day of junior high school is indifferent to everyone, and Pu weicang is the same. Yun Xiuqing is surprised that the two icebergs can get along so well.

On the first day of junior high school, Yun Xiuqing just got a letter from a flying pigeon and was about to give it to Pu weicang, but she didn't want to open the door.

"First day of junior high school, are you looking for PU weicang?" Yun Xiuqing was curious about what happened to Pu weicang in the middle of the night of the first day of junior high school, so that she didn't find that the first day of junior high school was stiff.