Looking at Lin Qianyi squatting in front of the sofa, Aunt Liu asked suspiciously, "young lady, what's the matter with you? How can I squat on the ground and catch a cold? "

Then Aunt Liu came over.

Seeing Aunt Liu coming back, Lin Qian asked for help like Eaton, "Aunt Liu, Aunt Liu, I just picked up a prince, but he was injured."

Aunt Liu just wanted to laugh at the speech, but when she heard that someone was hurt, she immediately accelerated her pace.

When she saw the wound on the beautiful man's back, Aunt Liu took a breath and her eyes were full of shock.

"What's the matter with him?"

Aunt Liu said in surprise and affection.

At the same time, he quickly put the dishes in his hand on the tea table, took the gauze in Lin Qianyi's hand and put it down.

Disinfect the wound again quickly.

Seeing Aunt Liu's help, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief at Eaton.

"I don't know. When I found him, he was unconscious. I dragged him back to know that he was hurt."

Lin Qianyi frowned and explained.

Looking at his prince's pale face, Lin Qianyi couldn't help feeling distressed, although she didn't know why.

After listening to Lin Qianyi's explanation, Aunt Liu immediately felt more distressed and thought that the beautiful man was beaten.

"Come, young lady, help Aunt Liu sit him up."

Aunt Liu said to Lin Qianyi.

"OK."

Lin Qianyi hurried forward and carefully helped people up with Aunt Liu.

"Oh! Who is so cruel that he should give such a heavy hand to a child? It's an animal! "

After lifting the man up, Aunt Liu saw that the beautiful man's abdomen was also stained with blood and was immediately angry.

However, when anger returns to anger, the movement of hands still keeps on.

Aunt Liu was afraid that he had other wounds, so she didn't dare to take off his clothes like this, so she cut it directly with the scissors.

Seeing that there was a long ferocious wound on the abdomen, Lin Qianyi's tears fell down directly.

She felt pain when she looked at the wound, let alone her prince.

"Little Miss, don't cry. Be good. Just wait for Aunt Liu to clean his wound. He's fine. He should wake up tomorrow."

Lin Qianyi cried, and Aunt Liu quickly coaxed.

Aunt Liu never got married and had children all her life, so she regarded Xia Yuwei as her relatives.

Xia Yuwei was in poor health when she was young, so she went to study medicine, although it was not powerful.

But as long as it's not too complicated, she can.

"Well, Aunt Liu doesn't care about me. I don't cry."

Lin Qianyi wiped his tears, held back his tears and nodded firmly.

Seeing Lin Qianyi's strong little appearance, Aunt Liu's eyes were full of kindness and smile.

She hoped that the young lady could play carefree and happy like other children.

Not at a young age, so mature that it hurts.

The beautiful man had more than a dozen wounds, large and small. It was half an hour after Aunt Liu wrapped him up.

During this period, no one noticed that the beautiful man opened his eyes for a moment, with a strong killing intention in his eyes.

However, after realizing that he was safe, he fell into a coma again.

"Young lady, will you help Aunt Liu to boil a pot of boiling water in the kitchen?"

Aunt Liu suddenly said to Lin Qianyi.

"OK."

With a serious little face, Lin Qianyi nodded without hesitation, turned and ran to the kitchen.

After Lin Qianyi left, Aunt Liu quickly returned his pants to the beautiful man, and then quickly disinfected and wrapped his injured thigh.