Chapter 306

"A lot of good feet," said Zhong Mingwei, looking down at the colorful plate outside the food box. "You should not wrap gauze."

"Yes, when I changed your dressing yesterday, I saw a lot better." Chen Qingxuan lowered his head and was removing the rope. But he had been removing it for such a long time, but he couldn't help himself. Chen Qingxuan wondered how the girl tied so tightly and asked Zhong Mingwei, "Sir, where are your scissors?"

"I'll do it." Zhong Mingwei moved towards the small table and reached out to untie the knot. It was really too tight, but Zhong Mingwei untied it in three or two strokes. Zhong Mingwei's lips could not help but tilt up.

"Why, sir, how did you untie it?" Chen Qingxuan didn't see it clearly. He just watched Zhong Mingwei's hand move up and down. The tight knot was untied. Chen Qingxuan thought it was rare.

Zhong Mingwei smiled and didn't speak. He opened the food box, brought out the hot food and buried himself in it.

Why did Zhong Mingwei untie the knot so easily? Because ah Cho always tied the rope like this. Once upon a time, when he was learning to walk, ah Cho was too thin to hold him, and he was afraid that he would fall. So he always tied the two people with the rope, and tied the knot like this. At first, he could not untie it, but when he saw more, he would. Later, when he tied the rope, he always used to tie the knot like this.

Chen Qingxuan sat as like as two peas, silently watching Zhong Mingwei gulping down and watching the food slowly and slowly. It was exactly the same as he had just eaten in the Jixian bookstore. It was just a small bowl of red bean porridge. Zhong Mingwei obviously love red bean porridge and did not eat a dish. First, she finished the small bowl of red bean gruel before eating.

Chen Qingxuan looks at the empty bowl. He doesn't know what's wrong with him. The taste of the bowl of red bean porridge is so sweet. He just hears the taste of the share and knows that there must be some ice sugar in the porridge. People like him who don't like sugar should keep away from it. But at this time , he even felt a little greedy, eager to know how sweet the bowl of red bean porridge was.

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"It's so much better," Chen Qingxuan changed Zhong Mingwei's dressing after eating. Chen Qingxuan was very satisfied with the wound with new meat. He rubbed ointment upward and said to Zhong Mingwei, "it's just that the wound is too deep. I'm afraid it will leave a big wound in the future."

"No problem." Zhong Mingwei looked at the pothole wound from the foot to the lower leg and didn't care much. He gently rubbed his hand on the red and swollen knee, and the pain came out of the knee. He frowned, and he was worried.

"Sir, don't touch there in the future," Chen Qingxuan said to Zhong Mingwei hurriedly. At a glance, he saw a small scar on his knee. There was a layer of pale yellow scar on his head. Then he twisted his eyebrows and looked at Zhong Mingwei. "Did you thicken yourself the other day?"

Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, frowning at the scar on his knee.

"Don't do it yourself, sir. Your knee injury is not common. I dare not touch it easily. It's better to wait for Mr. Gu from yanshe to come here and check the injury. Then Mr. Gu will put pus for you and cure it himself," said Chen Qingxuan, taking a bottle of cool cream to smear on the knee, and then saying to Zhong Mingwei, "it's cool The cream can't cure the injury naturally, but it can relieve the pain of the high fever and itching in recent days. If you feel that your knee is uncomfortable, you can apply some cool cream to relieve the pain. "

Zhong Mingwei felt very comfortable when applying the cold silk plaster on his knee. He couldn't stand the high heat and itch for several days. At this time, it was all gone. He took the small bottle of cool cream from Chen Qingxuan's hand and nodded to Chen Qingxuan: "thank you very much."

"Don't be polite to me, sir," Chen Qingxuan asked, with a slight hook on his lips. He went to the outer hall to clean his hands. Then he went into the bedroom and took some books out of his suitcase and put them in front of Zhong Mingwei. "Do you like these books, sir?"

Zhong Mingwei's eyes wandered over these books, and finally settled on the slightly yellow "general history of ancient and modern times", reaching for the book.