Chapter 333

"Song mausoleum..." Qin Qian gave a low cry.

Song Ling saw the woman's red and swollen eyes, and he didn't dare to look directly at his wound. He immediately understood: "give me the medicine box, and I'll do it myself."

"How can you do it yourself? I'll do it..." Qin Qian sucked his nose to make sure he didn't look so unpromising. He sat down and quickly opened it to think about it. But his hand was too shaking. When he opened the medicine box, everything in it was spilled all over the ground.

"I'll do it. I'm quite proficient in wound treatment. When I was trained by my father when I was a child, I couldn't help getting hurt. I always deal with wounds by myself. I'm more professional than a doctor..."

Song Ling immediately bent down to pick up the underground things, but when he bent down, it affected the wound again, and his whole body was convulsed.

Hearing Song Ling's murmur, Qin Qian was so nervous that he quickly pressed him down.

"Don't move! Just sit down and I'll come... "

Seeing that the woman was excited and about to cry, Song Ling just laughed and stopped trying to be brave.

Qin Qian quickly picked up the things on the ground and sorted them out. Then he took the liquid medicine, cotton swab and gauze and put them aside.

She took a deep breath and fixed her eyes on the flesh and blood of the man's wound.

"You haven't seen so much blood, have you? Do you feel blood sick? If you feel disgusted or scared, don't be too forced. I can really... "

Song Ling deliberately teased Qin Qian. Qin Qian glared at him fiercely: "don't be wordy, it will distract my attention."

“……”

Song Ling shut up bitterly.

But Song Ling shut up, Qin Qian is still very difficult, looking at the man's wound, she some don't know how to do.

"You You tell me how to do it. "

Qin Qian's face turned red and his eyes pleaded.

"I said I could do it myself." Song Ling sighed, but he was dismissed by Qin Qian's dim eyes. "Forget it, you disinfect me first. It's too unsanitary to be trampled on by someone."

"Oh, good."

Qin Qian quickly searched for disinfectant.

But it doesn't seem to be in the medicine box.

"No..."

"That should be used up. Go to the refrigerator and look for it."

"In the fridge?"

"There's wine. Bring a bottle."

"All right!"

Qin Qian obediently ran to the refrigerator and took all the wine and filled the table.

Song Ling wanted to laugh when he saw that the woman was facing the enemy.

He raised his hand to a bottle of beer, and Qin Qianli handed it to Song Ling.

Song Ling opened the can and drank half of it.

"Ah What are you doing... "

"A little wine may stop the pain."

With that, Song Ling smiles again. Before Qin Qian reacts, he pours the remaining half bottle of beer on his wound.

Severe pain, or let him can't help frowning.

"Song mausoleum..."

Seeing this scene, Qin Qian seemed to be more painful than song mausoleum, and his tears fell down.

Song Ling gritted his teeth for a long time, then gasped slightly, reached out and touched Qin Qian's face.

"Why do you cry again? If you cry again, I won't let you help me with my wound..."

"Sorry, I'm all thumbs..."

"I like to be clumsy."

With a smile, Song Ling continued: "now clean up the wound for me, and then apply medicine to bandage it."

"Good..."

Qin Qian quickly nodded and carefully followed Song Ling's words.

She was very nervous, and her hands were shaking badly. It seemed that it took her a lot of effort to deal with Song Ling's wounds, which were not so big. It took her more than 40 minutes to complete them.

During this period, Qin Qian was engrossed in the wound of Song Ling. Song Ling only looked at the woman's side face tenderly. Seeing that the sweat on her forehead was full, she could not help wiping it off with her hand.

"Well How do you feel? " Qin Qian didn't notice. Looking back at Song Ling's smiling eyes, he felt that his heart missed a beat.

"I feel very good. Thank you, Miss Qin. Although your skills are poor, you are very attentive."

Song Ling's words were merciless.

But Qin Qian was moved to cry. How could the man in front of her treat her so well? She felt very unbearable.

Qin Qian touched the palm of Song Ling's hand, just wanted to speak, but saw the small wounds above.

She had seen these wounds a long time ago, but she didn't dare to ask.

Now, she touched the scar: "Song Ling, are these wounds left by your family?"

Song Ling was stunned. He subconsciously wanted to take back his hand.

But Qin Qian held his hand tightly.After a moment's silence, Song Ling could not help sneering. He shook his head: "this is my own wound."

"Yourself?" Qin Qian's voice was a little surprised and trembled slightly.

"Yes." Song Ling's voice is very low. "As you know, I don't have a good background, so the people I'm with don't come to a good end. When I was a child, even my mother died for me At that time, I suddenly began to hate my existence, so... "

"So you're hurting yourself..."

Qin Qian's chest fluctuated in surprise. She pressed Song Ling's hand.

As a child, Song Ling suddenly appeared in front of her. Song Ling nodded. He slowly took back his palm, touched the wound on it, and said with a faint smile: "I was stupid when I was a child, and I didn't know how to end my life. Now I grow up and find that life is very fragile, and it's not easy to survive, so I have a lot of things

open to me."

Listening to Song Ling pretending to be relaxed, Qin Qian felt even worse.

The chest seemed to be blocked with stones, and the throat seemed to be pinched.

She didn't want Song Ling to recall the past any more. All of them cared so much about his past, but she didn't care at all.

"I'm sorry."

Suddenly, Qin Qian whispered a word.

"Sorry again." Song Ling sighed. He got up and cleaned up the medicine box. He said as he went to the bedroom: "don't apologize to me any more. As you say, you are also my life-saving benefactor. If you didn't come here with early summer today, Li Tingchen would have killed me. Now you're sorry to me once, and I'm sorry to you once, then we would not owe each other."

Qin Qian also hurriedly followed behind him, tightly.

"I don't mean this Song Ling, I feel sorry. All the time, I didn't really understand you, and I ignored your feelings You have been so good to me. Even if I save you today, I still owe you. So I thought... "

"What do you think?"

Song Ling put away the medicine box, changed into a suit of casual clothes, and then turned to look at Qin Qian. Qin Qian stops directly at the chest of Song Ling. She raises her eyes. Her eyes are full of tears, but she is very sincere: "I want to marry you."