The strongest little magician

Chapter 13 The Heart of the Doctor's Parents
"This……"

But even so, Baozhen was conservative in her thinking, and she still couldn't let go.

Standing by the bed, Zhang Yangguang felt uncomfortable, and even stepped back, but unexpectedly touched the wound, and gasped again and again!
"do not move!"

Zhang Yangguang scolded seriously.

Baozhen was taken aback, and then half-lyed on the bed, motionless.

Lowering her eyes slightly, she blushed, but saw Zhang Yangguang lift up the blanket.

I saw a large area of ​​skin densely packed with small wounds and a few barbs, it was really horrible!

"so serious."

Zhang Yangguang exclaimed, with a hint of distress in his tone.

"How did this happen?"

Faced with Zhang Yangguang's concern, Baozhen felt a warm current in her heart.

"When weaving willow leaves... I accidentally fell down and happened to have burrs on the ground, so I got scratched."

Baozhen lowered her head, like a child who made a mistake.

"So that's how it is. Sister Baozhen, don't move. It's not easy to treat the wound by yourself. Let me help you."

Zhang Yangguang immediately squatted down.

Seeing this posture, Baozhen exclaimed, is this okay?

He wanted to retreat, but the wound was so painful that he couldn't bear it, and his eyes burst into tears!

"I told you not to move. There is no difference between men and women in front of doctors. I will be normal, and you will be normal."

Zhang Yangguang spoke a word of comfort.

Baozhen's heart was beating extremely fast, she raised her head cautiously, and glanced at Zhang Yangguang, only to see that his eyes were clear, with a dignified and righteous expression.

Really think too much directly...

This time it was like this, last time it was like this...

"Don't move, give me the tweezers first."

Zhang Yangguang held his breath, facing such a temptation, he couldn't bear it by himself, but looking at the densely packed small wounds, his anger was completely extinguished!
"it is good."

Baozhen nodded, still regretting that she misunderstood Zhang Yangguang.

I saw Zhang Yangguang took the tweezers, leaned down slightly, and focused on the wound.

"It will hurt a little, bear with it."

He said, and began to use tweezers to clean out a few barbs.

The barb was pinched out from the tender flesh, and the wound hurt a little, Baozhen gasped a few times, and couldn't help screaming a few times.

The bursts of tenderness made Zhang Yangguang's imagination run wild.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but complain.

"What a grueling errand!"

Fortunately, he finally finished cleaning the barbs. He picked up the alcohol with ease, dipped a little of the cleaned wound, and performed a disinfection at the same time.

The alcohol sticking to the wound was even hotter, Baozhen frowned tightly, biting her thin lips lightly.

"Sister Baozhen, please bear with me."

Zhang Yangguang glanced at it and quickly treated the wound.

Later, I saw him take out a silver jar from his pocket, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a bright green paste.

I picked a large piece and gently rubbed it on the wound. A faint medicinal scent immediately covered the bloody smell.

"It's so cool!"

The Shengji ointment was applied to the wound, bringing a trace of coolness, which made the previous burning pain dissipate a lot.

"Okay, Miss Baozhen."

Zhang Yangguang yelled, then got up and turned his back.

Baozhen slowly opened her eyes, looking at Zhang Yangguang's straight back, she felt relieved.

She thought to herself that she was thinking too much, Zhang Yangguang was obviously a gentleman, but she thought of him as a prodigal son!

"Ok?"

Zhang Yangguang asked.

"OK OK."

Baozhen nodded.

Then, Zhang Yangguang turned around.

"that……"

Thinking of what happened just now, Baozhen hesitated, and there was still some embarrassment between the two of them.

"Sister Baozhen, don't think too much. Doctors are parents, and there is no difference between men and women. If you think about it, all gynecologists in the city are rascals!"

Zhang Yangguang teased, mobilizing the atmosphere.

"Um……"

Baozhen is conservative in thinking, how could he talk about the eloquent Zhang Yangguang!

"So it doesn't matter to you at all."

Under Zhang Yangguang's comfort, Baozhen finally felt relieved and stopped thinking so much!
The two came to the living room, and Baozhen quickly poured Zhang Yangguang a glass of water.

"Sister Baozhen, are you still so polite to me?"

Zhang Yangguang took the water glass and teased.

"It's normal for you to help me cure my illness, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

Baozhen lowered her head and said shyly.

"Hey, it's strange to say, it was difficult to walk before, why now... it seems to be better?"

As she spoke, she moved and rubbed her legs but felt no pain.

"Okay, that's fine."

Zhang Yangguang smiled and was not surprised. He took out a jar and put it on the table.

"what is this?"

Seeing the silver jar, Baozhen couldn't help asking.

"I see that sister Baozhen has calluses on her hands in order to make money. How can such beautiful hands have calluses? So I went to the mountain to collect herbs and boiled a jar of muscle-creating cream for you."

Zhang Yangguang said while smiling and winking.

"Specially boil it for me?"

Baozhen's eyes were moved, and she looked down at herself, her little hands covered with calluses.

I didn't even notice the details myself, but I was caught in Zhang Yangguang's heart unexpectedly...

"you……"

She picked up the Muscle-Growing Ointment, a little hesitant to speak.

"Of course I boiled it for you specially, after all you are my sister Baozhen."

Zhang Yangguang smiled, reckoning that the woman was coaxed!
But unexpectedly, Baozhen remembered being rejected by Zhang Yangguang last time, and put down the silver jar.

"It doesn't have to be like this, you don't get paid for nothing."

Baozhen grumbled and turned her head to the other side.

Ok?
Seeing the earth-shaking change in the other party's attitude, Zhang Yangguang scratched the back of his head and didn't react for a while.

As the so-called needle in the bottom of a woman's heart, it must be so!
"Sister Baozhen, what's wrong with you? Did I offend you in some way?"

Zhang Yangguang couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's nothing, I didn't do anything, you think too much."

Baozhen didn't take it hard, she had a cold face, and her tone was a little strange, no different from last time.

"Why do you seem to be sulking with me? Please explain something clearly, so that there will be no misunderstanding."

Zhang Yangguang was patient and wanted to reason.

But he forgot that women are fickle animals and absolutely cannot reason.

"There's no misunderstanding, it's just that you think too much, it's okay, if you have nothing to do, you go first, I'm a little sleepy, I need to rest."

Baozhen can't wait to issue the order to evict the guest.

(End of this chapter)