"Well, I've just scratched my skin. Just stick it on with a band aid."
"In fact, even if you don't stick band aids, I think it's almost scabby now, and it will be OK in a moment..."
"Hum, it's no good not to stick it, otherwise what should we do if we are infected with tetanus!
See Zhang Xiaofan want to fool in the past, Zhao Liying immediately refuted, completely did not give him the next words to export meaning.
After explaining these, Zhao Liying got together with Zhang Xiaofan's right ear and took a close look at the injury.
All of a sudden, her small face showed a worried expression, as if the person who hurt was not Zhang Xiaofan but herself.
After that, Zhao Liying did not tear open a band aid and stick it on the wound as Zhang Xiaofan had told her before.
Instead, I searched the small medicine box again, and finally found a bottle of medical hydrogen peroxide, dipped it with a sterile cotton stick, and then gently applied it on the wound behind the ear.
"Hiss..."
Zhang Xiaofan pain can not help but hit a spirit, the heart is secretly complain incessantly.
What's the matter? I wanted to win the sympathy of some chicks.
As a result, sympathy was won, and the crime followed
It's not like stealing chicken. There's nothing wrong without making a sound.
After this squeak, I broke my skin and was disinfected with hydrogen peroxide
Just when Zhang Xiaofan was secretly complaining, Zhao Liying had seriously eliminated the poison on the wound several times at this time.
Before, Zhang Xiaofan didn't feel any pain when fighting with Wu Tianlong.
On the contrary, in the hands of Zhao Liying, this hydrogen peroxide is really understood here.
In this way, Zhao Liying tossed about Zhang Xiaofan's appearance for nearly 10 minutes, after confirming that she had completely disinfected the wound behind Zhang Xiaofan's ear.
Zhao Liying then tore open a bag of band aids and pasted it to the position where Zhang Xiaofan had previously cut his skin.
However, in the end, for safe consideration, she did not forget to stick a cross on Zhang Xiaofan's wound for fixation
After basically finishing what she should do, Zhao Liying took back all the hydrogen peroxide and band aids.
She didn't take the medicine box away, but held the small medicine box in her arms, her big eyes flickered, and she pursed her lips gently, staring at Zhang Xiaofan's back for a moment.
Because of being at home, Zhang Xiaofan took off his coat directly and only wore a home-made Black Slim fitting short sleeve T-shirt.
The short sleeve T-shirt is tightly attached to Zhang Xiaofan's body, which can be said to be the most significant figure!
Zhao Liying stares at Zhang Xiaofan's back for more than ten seconds. Finally, she can't restrain her little palpitation in her heart. She carefully reaches out her hand and gently touches Zhang Xiaofan's latissimus dorsi with her fingertips.
At the beginning, it was just the tip of an index finger touching it, but gradually Zhao Liying's whole palm was also attached to it
At this time, when Zhang Xiaofan is still addicted to the world of the glory of the king, he suddenly feels that he has a little hand on his back