Chapter 737

Qingmang was wronged and looked at Lu yanmu with tears: "Wuwuwuwu I just want to be late for work with myself, and then get up too quickly and forget the leg injury... "

She is also in great pain. Crying for Qing Qing, Lu yanmu is actually cruel to her

Lu yanmu had a gloomy face. He didn't know what to say about her. She was so stupid and cute that he didn't want to be smart.

After a while, the door was knocked, and Lu yanmu got up to open the door. After taking the ointment, he folded it back.

What can we do in the future if we don't listen to his deterioration?

Lu yanmu listened to something wrong. He raised his eyes and took a look at Qingmang's face.

"Er..." Qing mang scratched his head, "that is, according to the general procedure..." When it comes to the end, Qing mang has no confidence.

"Well?" Lu yanmu didn't hear Qingmang's reply, and repeated in a deep voice.

Chingmonton felt a little guilty. When she disinfected with alcohol last night, she almost touched a little at will because of the pain, and then she sprinkled some directly to put on a band aid.

"What did you do yesterday?" Lu yanmu has a calm voice.

Lu yanmu turned and walked towards her, squatted on the edge of the bed and carefully tore open the band aid she had wrapped last night. When he saw the bruise, he frowned slightly.

Qingmang listened to his tone, as if, Song Yuan also came?

Lu yanmu took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone call. The end of the phone was quickly connected. He said in a cold voice, "take some medicine for injuries." Then he hung up.

But in Lu yanmu's opinion, it seems that these drugs are not very good?

Although said Ji Jinchen will not pit her, but before the medicine, is also seen, no problem.

"Well I didn't bring medicine from home. These were given to me by Ji Jinchen yesterday. " Green mang answered honestly.

"What kind of medicine are you taking?" Lu yanmu asked in a flat voice.

Lu yanmu bent down and picked up the ointment scattered on the tea table. After taking it up and looking at it for a few times, his face became more and more serious.

This, it seems, is true.

Sure enough, beauty is the best painkiller.

Looking at Lu yanmu's figure and his face, Qingmang feels that he can forget the pain.

Watching the man get up, wearing a shirt, because of sleeping all night, the shirt wrinkled slightly, but it does not affect his temperament, is still the existence of the secular.

"Oh..." Looking at Lu yanmu's gloomy face, Qingmang can only lie well and dare not make mistakes, so as not to make Lu yanmu angry again.

"Lie down and I'll get you some medicine." Lu yanmu moved Qingmang to a more comfortable position and got up from the bed to get the medicine left yesterday.

It was her that hurt, but he was also distressed.

But, looking at her so reckless appearance, I really feel helpless.

I really don't know how to open my mouth to say her. I want to speak a little more, but I can't bear to see her face wronged.

"I've asked for your leave. I'm off today." Lu yanmu spoke calmly.

It was almost the whole process with a face for green mang to deal with the wound, washed it with alcohol, and then picked out some small stones trapped in the meat.

When using alcohol, Qing mang is crying a face, did not hold back is howling out directly.

"Pain, pain, pain You should be gentle... "