Destiny Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 1914 These Are Scissors Not A Knife

The two brothers are staring at this side faintly!

Fortunately, I am smart enough!

Seeing the changing expression on the young man's face, and calmly looking at the eldest brother and second brother, Feng Qingyan shook her head secretly, dumbfounding: What a psychological shadow Xiao Chenchen has left on them!

The young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief just now, but Feng Qingyan squatted down, took out a delicate wooden box, opened it and put it beside him: "Senior, you are injured, I will help you bandage it."

As he spoke, he took out a pair of scissors from the box, and stretched his hands towards the wound on the boy's arm.

"Little... junior girl, you...you...what are you going to do?" The boy was startled, and unconsciously hid back, even stuttering.

"Senior, what are you hiding!" Feng Qingyan laughed angrily, "This is scissors, not a knife!"

"No, you...you...what are you doing with scissors?"

"Scissors? Cut clothes, of course!" Feng Qingyan pointed at the wound on the young man's arm, "Look, the clothes around the wound are soaked in blood, if you don't cut it off, how do you bandage it up? Expose the injured part , after cleaning with spirits, sprinkle the powder of hemostatic pill, and then wrap it with clean cloth." After speaking, he moved the scissors in his hand, as if to cut off the opponent's sleeve.

Unexpectedly, the young man was so frightened that he got up from the ground, retreated three meters away from Feng Qingyan, and waved his hands in a panic: "I will come by myself, I will come by myself, don't bother the elementary school girl..."

Holding the scissors, Feng Qingyan froze on the spot: What's wrong with this man?Why don't you just bandage the wound?As for such and such?

"Senior, it's not good to avoid medical treatment!" Although the boy's wound was not long, it was bleeding a lot. Feng Qingyan judged that the wound might be a bit deep, so she wanted to sew up a few stitches on him.But now, look what this means...

"Primary school girl, this... Men and women are different, men and women are different!" The boy raised his hand to cover his bleeding left arm.

"Doctors don't distinguish between men and women!" Feng Qingyan held up the scissors and approached again.

The young man complained secretly in his heart: primary school girl, it's not just about men and women having other problems, okay?If Xiao Yuchen knew about this...

Feng Qingyan probably guessed that this senior was probably afraid that the big jealousy would come back to trouble him, but he still held the scissors and walked closer and closer with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the elementary school girl insisted on bandaging his wound, the boy's face became more and more stiff, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.There was no other way to do it, and with a sudden heart, he said: "I'll go find that teacher!" Bypassing Feng Qingyan, he quickly ran towards Ling Chu.

well!Raising her eyebrows, Feng Qingyan sighed: In this world, how inconvenient it is for women to do things!

Throw the scissors back into the box, close the lid, lift it up, and walk up to Lan Ke.

"Sister Lan Ke!"

"I'm fine, little injury!" Lan Ke, who was sitting on the ground, raised her right hand and waved it in front of Feng Qingyan.It's really not a serious problem, but there is a wound more than an inch long on the outside of the palm.

"If you don't pay attention to the small wound, it will become a big trouble!" Feng Qingyan squatted down, opened the small box, picked up a piece of cotton with tweezers, dipped it in some spirits, "be patient!" At the same time as the voice fell, he grabbed Lan Ke's wrist with his left hand, stretched out the tweezers with his right hand, and pressed the cotton soaked in spirits on the wound.

"Hiss—" Lan Ke frowned, gasped in pain, pressed her lips tightly, and didn't make another sound.

(End of this chapter)