“It’s fine, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”
Zuo Bo smiled and didn’t tell Long Chen the truth that the wounds got worse because of himself.
Long Chen didn’t answer; he got off the bed with a cold face and lsaid, “If you don’t wanna be killed by me. Wait here and stay put.”
Zuo Bo was confused. ‘What does that mean?’
Not until Long Chen came back with the medical kit in his hand did Zuo Bo realize the meaning of Long Chen’s words.
“Remove the guaze.”
Long Chen ordered, and he took out a bottle of medical alcohol, some medicine and new gauze.
Zuo Bo looked at it blankly, as if he didn’t believe it was real.
“What? Do you need me to stab you another time to regain your wits?”
Long Chen immediately frowned for he had taken out all the things he needed yet Zuo Bo still didn’t make a move.
“Great! Please stab here this time. ”
Zuo Bo grabbed Long Chen’s hand and put it on his chest with a smile on his face.
“It seems you are really looking forward to getting stabbed by me, right?”
Long Chen’s voice immediately became dangerous, and so were his eyes.
“Okay, okay, I’ll do whatever you say. Please don’t be mad at me, Little Longlong.”
Zuo Bo immediately surrendered and did as Long Chen said.
When Zuo Bo teared off the gauze and revealed his bloody palm , Long Chen’s heart ached.
He could understand how painful Zuo Bo’s wound was.
Others wouldn’t be able to endure the pain for that long; they would probably rather cut off their hands.
But Zuo Bo acted like it was nothing and was always smiling.
Long Chen’s nose suddenly felt sore, so he turned his face to the side right away.
He regretted hurting Zuo Bo at that time, but it was also because Zuo Bo had been acting like a bastard back then, which immediately pissed him off.
“What’s wrong, Little Longlong? Is this too terrifying to watch? Then let me handle it myself!” Zuo Bo thought that Long Chen turned his face to the side because of the horrible condition of the wound so he grabbed the bottle of medical alcohol and poured it right on his palm.
Long Chen looked back and saw it. He was shocked and roared, “Are you crazy?”
‘Can’t he feel pain? Is he crazy or something?’
Long Chen was outrageous. He took the gauze to absorb the alcohol on his palm in a hurry; his face was full of anger.
But Zuo Bo looked calm, as if he could not feel the pain at all. He looked up at Long Chen curiously.
In his eyes, Long Chen was being too considerate today, so he thought he was dreaming again.
“What are you looking at? You can’t die here at my place even if you wanna die. ”
Though he was being mean by saying that, he was already treating the wound for Zuo Bo while feeling heart-wrenching. He furrowed his eyebrows with some sweat on his face.
Zuo Bo put on a smile, looked up and wiped the sweat off Long Chen’s face.
He told Long Chen softly, “It doesn’t hurt, really.”
But how was that even possible? He might even faint if the alcohol was poured on such serious wound.
He said it because he just didn’t want Long Chen to blame himself too hard.
Long Chen also knew it, so he shouted at him, “You shut up!”
‘How can he be so careless about his own body?’
Long Chen was burning in rage while bandaging the wound for Zuo Bo. He really wanted to slap Zuo Bo to wake him up, but now he was a patient and he couldn’t bear to do anything to him.
“Don’t touch water.”
Long Chen said to Zuo Bo coldly after he finished bandaging.
“Okay, I won’t.” Zuo Bo said obediently; then he dragged Long Chen in his arms and let him sit on his laps.
“Let go of me.”
Long Chen was irritated. He was only wearing a pair of pants now, and he would be in trouble if Zuo Bo got mischievous later.
However, just as he thought so, Zuo Bo smiled and said, “It’s not even dusk yet, Little Longlong!”