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By the time Mao Xiaojun carried Zhang Yuehong to the foot of the mountain, it was already almost 9 in the evening. After all, Mao Xiaojun was carrying a living person on his back, and at this time, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Little Jun, how about we rest for a while before leaving?"

Zhang Yuehong's clothes were also wet on her back. The shirt in front of her chest was almost connected to the shirt on Mao Xiaojun's back.

Although this kind of feeling was quite enjoyable, he was, after all, the boyfriend that he liked. However, his entire body was sticky, making him feel uncomfortable.

"En, alright!"

Mao Xiaojun placed Zhang Yuehong beside a big tree at the bottom of the mountain. After he stretched his back and moved about, he finally felt a little better.

The weather was hot tonight, so there was not even a hint of wind when he walked on the mountain path just now. Mao Xiaojun was drenched in sweat, from his head to his feet.

He looked at Zhang Yuehong who was sitting by the side of the road, worried that her leg was seriously injured, and asked concernedly: "Sister Zhang, are we going to the hospital directly later? I think you should go to the hospital first to take care of your feet so that you can be at ease. "

Zhang Yuehong laughed, "Sister Zhang is a doctor herself, I have twisted my leg, I have medicine to treat sprain, after wiping it for two days, it will be fine. I'll have to trouble you to carry Sister Zhang back to her home in the town later. "

"Sister Zhang, this …"

He felt awkward letting him wander around town with a woman on his back. Moreover, other than carrying Zhang Cuihua, he had never carried other women. She really liked Zhang Cuihua from the bottom of his heart, but this girlfriend that came knocking on her door, he still hadn't made any preparations.

"Sister Zhang is a patient now, and she cannot walk. Xiao Jun, you are Sister Zhang's boyfriend now, it's fine for your boyfriend to carry his girlfriend. Furthermore, you had memorized everything along the way, so you are just a few steps away. " Zhang Yuehong said, she took out her phone and looked at the time, then suddenly revealed a surprised expression, "Not good, it's already 9: 30. Little Jun, hurry up and carry Sister Zhang back. If you keep delaying, it will be most of the night when you return to the village. "

Mao Xiaojun still wanted to wait until after he returned, and fight two rounds with Zhang Cuihua. It was already 9: 30, and when he sent Zhang Yuehong back and sat down for a while, it would definitely be past midnight by the time he reaches the village.

Not to mention that Zhang Cuihua was already asleep, even if he waited for to come back, he still had to take a bath first and then help her do things.

"Mn, Sister Zhang will carry you back now." He was also anxious in her heart, so she immediately walked to Zhang Yuehong's side and squatted down.

Zhang Yuehong grabbed Mao Xiaojun's shoulders and slowly laid on his back.

"Little Jun, walk slowly. Sister Zhang will guide you."

"En!"

Mao Xiaojun slowly stood up, carrying Zhang Yuehong on her back, her entire being felt comfortable again.

When he carried Zhang Yuehong on his back, he had slightly bent his waist, so it was not very eye-catching. On top of that, the road was dark at night, and there weren't many pedestrians on the road. Thus, he wasn't worried at all.

However, carrying such a sexy woman made Mao Xiaojun a little frustrated. He had some thoughts on himself, but was unable to do anything about it.

Zhang Yuehong wanted to be his partner. If it was anyone else who was braver, there would be only two people on the road at night. She would definitely put Zhang Yuehong down and settle her at the side of the road.

Mao Xiaojun thought of Zhang Cuihua, so he did not think of all these crooked ideas.

Right now, he only wanted to send Zhang Yuehong back to the village as soon as possible.

Under Zhang Yuehong's guidance, Mao Xiaojun entered the streets of the town, and then walked around a lot before finally arriving at the small district where Zhang Yuehong's house was.

This was a newly developed district, which was considered the most bustling place in the town. There were also two guards at the entrance of the district, and inside, there were many buildings that were dark, so Mao Xiaojun did not see clearly what it was like.

When he walked to the guard room, the guard leader saw that the Doctor Zhang had returned and immediately opened the door.

Zhang Yuehong, who was lying on Mao Xiaojun's back, smiled and said to the old gatekeeper: "This is my cousin. He twisted his leg on the road and told my cousin to carry him back."

"Doctor Zhang, you have to be careful when you walk in the future."

The old gatekeeper smiled and waved goodbye to Zhang Yuehong, then Mao Xiaojun carried Zhang Yuehong and entered the small district.

"Little Jun, keep going forward. At the building in the front, Sister Zhang is in Room 302."

"Alright, Sister Zhang, please hold it for a while. We'll be there shortly."

Mao Xiaojun carried Zhang Yuehong up two flights of stairs and reached the third floor. Zhang Yuehong took out the key from beside him and opened the door. Mao Xiaojun carried her into the house.

Zhang Yuehong pressed on the light switch at the door, turned on the light in the living room, and closed the door casually, "Little Jun, carry Sister Zhang to the living room."

"En!"

Mao Xiaojun put Zhang Yuehong down from his back and carried her to the living room, then gently placed her on the sofa in the living room.

Just then, Zhang Yuehong had switched on the orange coloured light in the living room, the orange, ambiguous light shone on Zhang Yuehong's face, making her look even more charming.

"Xiao Jun, the vulnerary is in the drawer over there. Help me get the medicine for Sister Zhang." Zhang Yuehong pointed to a small drawer on the opposite side of the sofa, telling Mao Xiaojun to go get the medicine.

Mao Xiaojun walked over and opened the drawer. Inside was a glass bottle with an orange liquid. The label on the bottle had a few large words written on it, 'Life Bone Injury Medicine'.

He took out the medicine bottle, walked to the side of the sofa and handed it over to Zhang Yuehong.

Zhang Yuehong did not accept it, but smiled and said: "Xiao Jun, after you open the bottle, pour the medicinal liquid into your hand and help Sister Zhang massage her ankle.

Zhang Yuehong wanted him to help him with the medicine, that was something that Mao Xiaojun did not expect, furthermore, he had never done such a thing before.

"Sister Zhang, I have never done this before, it can't be!"

Seeing Mao Xiaojun's awkward expression, Zhang Yuehong laughed, "Little Jun, this is easy, as long as you rub on the sore spot with force."

Mao Xiaojun had no choice but to do as he was told. He poured the medicinal liquid into his palm and started rubbing around Zhang Yuehong's injured ankle.

Ah!" Little Jun, use more force. " Zhang Yuehong's ankle was burning in pain from the medicine, but she felt that Mao Xiaojun's strength was still not enough.

"En, bear with it. If it hurts, just say it."

Mao Xiaojun just wanted to help Zhang Yuehong finish wiping the medicinal wine and return. If he was in time, he would be able to fight a round with Zhang Cuihua when he returned.

Therefore, he followed Zhang Yuehong's instructions and pressed down hard on her ankle.

"En, en, be gentler!"

"Un, the main point, the main point!"

Mao Xiaojun cursed in his heart, this woman was called Spring, ah, ah, ah, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, it was really hard to serve her.

After wiping for half an hour, under extreme torture, Mao Xiaojun finally finished wiping the medicinal wine for him.

"Little Jun, carry Sister Zhang into the bathroom and take a bath later. On the way here, I was covered in sweat and my entire body smelled like sweat. It would be uncomfortable if I don't clean myself. "

"Sister Zhang, you go in and take a bath. I'll just wait outside.

Mao Xiaojun thought, was this woman trying to test his bottom line?

"Sister Zhang is a patient now, just treat yourself as a doctor. In the eyes of doctors, only the patient had no gender. Furthermore, Sister Zhang's legs were twisted and she was unable to wash them in some places. In a while, you come in and help Sister Zhang wipe her back or something. "You're already sweating all over, take off your clothes and wash them all. You'll only feel comfortable when you go back!"

Mao Xiaojun thought that he had misheard. Zhang Yuehong, this woman, meant that I should bathe together with her?