Chapter 115
Qin Zhihuan raised his eyes and stared at the red palm in disbelief, not understanding why he was slapped.
The two were silent for a while.
Ma Lan glanced at the back of his hand, at first he still felt a little guilty, but Qin Zhihan stared at him blankly, shy, and didn't care about his guilt.
Qin Zhi shouldn't take people's lives casually, nor should he have the idea of touching Qin Da.
In the huge Hou Mansion, Qin Da is one of the few friends who has a heart-to-heart relationship with her.
He should not and cannot judge a person's life and death casually.
The wailing of the people in the alley of Zhizhoufu suddenly broke into my mind, and a sense of sourness slowly rushed to the tip of my nose.
Ma Lan's heart suddenly stopped, and she held her breath and turned around as she didn't want to speak.
The teardrops in the eye sockets fell down without warning.
"It hurts?"
It's good that Qin Zhi didn't speak, but when he opened his mouth, Ma Lan's pent-up emotions couldn't hold back any longer, flooded for a moment, and he didn't want the umbrella in his hand, and left it on the ground.
She looked up at Qin Zhi, who was half taller than her, and asked loudly, "Why can you decide a person's life or death at will?"
Before Qin Zhi could answer, he bent down to pick up the umbrella that Ma Lan had thrown away.
The rain was not heavy, and it was bitingly cold on the body.
Ma Lan took two steps back, avoiding Qin Zhihuan's arm.
Qin Zhi still held Ma Lan's shoulders firmly, with a rare trace of anger appearing on his face.
After living for 21 years, it was the first time someone dumped his face.
He also released Qin Da according to Ma Lan's wishes, and he didn't understand what Ma Lan was still doing.
Qin Da is not good at handling things, and she deserves to die for putting her in danger many times.
He has also seen countless people, and no one's small thoughts have ever escaped his eyes.
Looking at the person in his arms, he couldn't guess what Ma Lan was causing.
Until he took him into his arms, she threw him away again.
After a long period of stalemate, he finally found two lines of teardrops hanging on Malan's face.
He didn't speak, bit his lip and said nothing.
Only then did Qin Zhihuan finally understand that she was competing with herself.
What happened to him?
Blame him for wanting to get rid of Qin Da on his own initiative?
I lost my temper just now, what is the reason for tossing around now.
Qin Zhi still couldn't think of it, and didn't bother to think about it.
Before Ma Lan's arm was swinging over, Qin Zhi took a step forward and grabbed her arm, trying to hug her.
Ma Lan didn't follow her, she dodged to hide, and accidentally stepped on a puddle on the ground.
There was a click, crisp and loud, and Ma Lan was in pain with tears in his eyes.
Qin Zhi was still heartbroken, so he hugged her up, and before she could make a sound, he suppressed her: "Don't move."
At this moment, Ma Lan didn't dare to move, and let Qin Zhi hug her horizontally.
"Go and invite Master De."
Qin Zhi was still holding Ma Lan in his arms and walked quickly all the way, only to lift up Ma Lan's skirt when he reached the house.
When she reached out to take off her shoes and socks, Ma Lan hugged her again: "I will do it myself."
Qin Zhi also took out his hands, straightened his back, and looked at her leisurely.
I just wanted to see how she got here.
Ma Lan was not uninjured.
Having fallen in the mud and rolled on the ground, it is impossible to live without injury for more than ten years.
When she was a child, most of the injuries were caused by her mother who applied medicine to her and asked her about her health.
Every time I coax her to take medicine, I will put a bag of sugar in her hand, and coax her gently: "My dear girl, take your medicine."
After growing up and being sensible, afraid that my mother would worry and get hurt, she also began to learn to hide it from her.
She can handle a little skin trauma by herself.
Since childhood, she has never been afraid of pain.
Qin Zhi also narrowly escaped death several times, and she felt pain from all the large and small wounds on her body.
Besides, if she sprained her ankle, the doctor should come to see her and give her medicine.
After taking off her shoes and socks, Ma Lan touched her ankle, which was obviously starting to become red and swollen, and waited for the master to show her.
Qin Er was already inside, and he immediately invited him when he heard the news.
"If you sprain your ankle, just connect the bones and rest for two days."
Liao De stood outside the heavy curtain and directed Qin Zhihuan: "You don't know how to do it, what did you ask me to do?"
He is a doctor, but he can't feel the pulse of Malan.
There is no other reason, men and women are different.
She is a woman, so she has to go to the doctor through a thick curtain and use silk thread to diagnose her pulse.
Malan was stunned for a moment.
She... what to do.
She was so scruples about men and women, she refused to set her bones, opened a pharmacy and explained a few words before leaving.
Qin Da and Zi Yan hurried to decoct the medicine, they were the only two in the room, and the needles could be heard quietly.
Malan's heart felt sour, even worse than before.
It was drizzling outside, and her heart was terribly cold.
It is so difficult for Mrs. Hou Ye to find a doctor, it should be even more difficult for ordinary people.
Ma Lan didn't say anything, but Qin Zhihuan kept staring at her.
Watch her take off her shoes and socks, watch her stare at her ankle with a stiff expression.
I thought she would come to beg him, but who would have thought that those eyes blinked up and down twice, and they showed him this virtue again.
Qin Zhi had never seen anyone play a temper game in front of him, especially with this look of never turning back.
Qin Zhi thought about it.
Ma Lan is the only daughter in the family. She was raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child, so it's normal to be a bit willful.
Thinking that she was not left alone here, he bent down and grabbed her waist, and lifted the whole thing to the wooden table to sit.
Just as Ma Lan was about to move, Qin Zhihuan slapped her on the buttocks: "Don't move."
Ma Lan received this slap harshly. Although it didn't hurt, it was extremely embarrassing.
His face burned, and the blush spread to the ears.
A puddle of water mist was contained in the eye sockets, and just when he was about to take a risk, his ankle was suddenly pinched by a palm, and there was another sound of "cracking" bones, and the tears in Malan's eyes could no longer be held back. live.
Eye sockets burst out in an instant.
It happened to drip on the back of Qin Zhihuan's hand, and it was still warm.
Qin Zhi paused, resigned to his fate.
He slowly lowered his head, stared at her bright red eyes for a while, then stretched out his fingertips and wiped those two tear stains, his tone was probably the softest ever in his life: "Sit down obediently." Hold still, I'll get some planks."
Malan finally listened this time.
Although he still didn't make a sound, at least the neck didn't twist to the side anymore.
When Qin Zhi returned, besides the board, he also brought a plate of dark green plaster.
The plaster was so good that it had just been prepared, and it felt cool when applied to the feet, just enough to suppress the scorching heat.
Qin Zhi also fixed the wooden piece on the ankle and wrapped it in gauze before carrying Ma Lan to the bed again.
I hurt my leg and need to rest.
Qin Da boiled the medicine and respectfully brought it in for Ma Lan to drink.
Fearing that it would be inconvenient for her, the two stayed beside Ma Lan.
On a rainy day, Qin Zhi didn't have a place to go, so he went there to play chess.
Qin Da and Zi Yan sat there, warming up by the fire, watching the drizzle,
The room was quiet, but for some reason, the anger in Ma Lan's heart began to come out slowly again.
After realizing her abnormality, Ma Lan quickly adjusted her emotions.
It can be updated normally when the body recovers. There will be another chapter in the afternoon. Please take care of yourself too.
(End of this chapter)
Qin Zhihuan raised his eyes and stared at the red palm in disbelief, not understanding why he was slapped.
The two were silent for a while.
Ma Lan glanced at the back of his hand, at first he still felt a little guilty, but Qin Zhihan stared at him blankly, shy, and didn't care about his guilt.
Qin Zhi shouldn't take people's lives casually, nor should he have the idea of touching Qin Da.
In the huge Hou Mansion, Qin Da is one of the few friends who has a heart-to-heart relationship with her.
He should not and cannot judge a person's life and death casually.
The wailing of the people in the alley of Zhizhoufu suddenly broke into my mind, and a sense of sourness slowly rushed to the tip of my nose.
Ma Lan's heart suddenly stopped, and she held her breath and turned around as she didn't want to speak.
The teardrops in the eye sockets fell down without warning.
"It hurts?"
It's good that Qin Zhi didn't speak, but when he opened his mouth, Ma Lan's pent-up emotions couldn't hold back any longer, flooded for a moment, and he didn't want the umbrella in his hand, and left it on the ground.
She looked up at Qin Zhi, who was half taller than her, and asked loudly, "Why can you decide a person's life or death at will?"
Before Qin Zhi could answer, he bent down to pick up the umbrella that Ma Lan had thrown away.
The rain was not heavy, and it was bitingly cold on the body.
Ma Lan took two steps back, avoiding Qin Zhihuan's arm.
Qin Zhi still held Ma Lan's shoulders firmly, with a rare trace of anger appearing on his face.
After living for 21 years, it was the first time someone dumped his face.
He also released Qin Da according to Ma Lan's wishes, and he didn't understand what Ma Lan was still doing.
Qin Da is not good at handling things, and she deserves to die for putting her in danger many times.
He has also seen countless people, and no one's small thoughts have ever escaped his eyes.
Looking at the person in his arms, he couldn't guess what Ma Lan was causing.
Until he took him into his arms, she threw him away again.
After a long period of stalemate, he finally found two lines of teardrops hanging on Malan's face.
He didn't speak, bit his lip and said nothing.
Only then did Qin Zhihuan finally understand that she was competing with herself.
What happened to him?
Blame him for wanting to get rid of Qin Da on his own initiative?
I lost my temper just now, what is the reason for tossing around now.
Qin Zhi still couldn't think of it, and didn't bother to think about it.
Before Ma Lan's arm was swinging over, Qin Zhi took a step forward and grabbed her arm, trying to hug her.
Ma Lan didn't follow her, she dodged to hide, and accidentally stepped on a puddle on the ground.
There was a click, crisp and loud, and Ma Lan was in pain with tears in his eyes.
Qin Zhi was still heartbroken, so he hugged her up, and before she could make a sound, he suppressed her: "Don't move."
At this moment, Ma Lan didn't dare to move, and let Qin Zhi hug her horizontally.
"Go and invite Master De."
Qin Zhi was still holding Ma Lan in his arms and walked quickly all the way, only to lift up Ma Lan's skirt when he reached the house.
When she reached out to take off her shoes and socks, Ma Lan hugged her again: "I will do it myself."
Qin Zhi also took out his hands, straightened his back, and looked at her leisurely.
I just wanted to see how she got here.
Ma Lan was not uninjured.
Having fallen in the mud and rolled on the ground, it is impossible to live without injury for more than ten years.
When she was a child, most of the injuries were caused by her mother who applied medicine to her and asked her about her health.
Every time I coax her to take medicine, I will put a bag of sugar in her hand, and coax her gently: "My dear girl, take your medicine."
After growing up and being sensible, afraid that my mother would worry and get hurt, she also began to learn to hide it from her.
She can handle a little skin trauma by herself.
Since childhood, she has never been afraid of pain.
Qin Zhi also narrowly escaped death several times, and she felt pain from all the large and small wounds on her body.
Besides, if she sprained her ankle, the doctor should come to see her and give her medicine.
After taking off her shoes and socks, Ma Lan touched her ankle, which was obviously starting to become red and swollen, and waited for the master to show her.
Qin Er was already inside, and he immediately invited him when he heard the news.
"If you sprain your ankle, just connect the bones and rest for two days."
Liao De stood outside the heavy curtain and directed Qin Zhihuan: "You don't know how to do it, what did you ask me to do?"
He is a doctor, but he can't feel the pulse of Malan.
There is no other reason, men and women are different.
She is a woman, so she has to go to the doctor through a thick curtain and use silk thread to diagnose her pulse.
Malan was stunned for a moment.
She... what to do.
She was so scruples about men and women, she refused to set her bones, opened a pharmacy and explained a few words before leaving.
Qin Da and Zi Yan hurried to decoct the medicine, they were the only two in the room, and the needles could be heard quietly.
Malan's heart felt sour, even worse than before.
It was drizzling outside, and her heart was terribly cold.
It is so difficult for Mrs. Hou Ye to find a doctor, it should be even more difficult for ordinary people.
Ma Lan didn't say anything, but Qin Zhihuan kept staring at her.
Watch her take off her shoes and socks, watch her stare at her ankle with a stiff expression.
I thought she would come to beg him, but who would have thought that those eyes blinked up and down twice, and they showed him this virtue again.
Qin Zhi had never seen anyone play a temper game in front of him, especially with this look of never turning back.
Qin Zhi thought about it.
Ma Lan is the only daughter in the family. She was raised in the palm of her hand since she was a child, so it's normal to be a bit willful.
Thinking that she was not left alone here, he bent down and grabbed her waist, and lifted the whole thing to the wooden table to sit.
Just as Ma Lan was about to move, Qin Zhihuan slapped her on the buttocks: "Don't move."
Ma Lan received this slap harshly. Although it didn't hurt, it was extremely embarrassing.
His face burned, and the blush spread to the ears.
A puddle of water mist was contained in the eye sockets, and just when he was about to take a risk, his ankle was suddenly pinched by a palm, and there was another sound of "cracking" bones, and the tears in Malan's eyes could no longer be held back. live.
Eye sockets burst out in an instant.
It happened to drip on the back of Qin Zhihuan's hand, and it was still warm.
Qin Zhi paused, resigned to his fate.
He slowly lowered his head, stared at her bright red eyes for a while, then stretched out his fingertips and wiped those two tear stains, his tone was probably the softest ever in his life: "Sit down obediently." Hold still, I'll get some planks."
Malan finally listened this time.
Although he still didn't make a sound, at least the neck didn't twist to the side anymore.
When Qin Zhi returned, besides the board, he also brought a plate of dark green plaster.
The plaster was so good that it had just been prepared, and it felt cool when applied to the feet, just enough to suppress the scorching heat.
Qin Zhi also fixed the wooden piece on the ankle and wrapped it in gauze before carrying Ma Lan to the bed again.
I hurt my leg and need to rest.
Qin Da boiled the medicine and respectfully brought it in for Ma Lan to drink.
Fearing that it would be inconvenient for her, the two stayed beside Ma Lan.
On a rainy day, Qin Zhi didn't have a place to go, so he went there to play chess.
Qin Da and Zi Yan sat there, warming up by the fire, watching the drizzle,
The room was quiet, but for some reason, the anger in Ma Lan's heart began to come out slowly again.
After realizing her abnormality, Ma Lan quickly adjusted her emotions.
It can be updated normally when the body recovers. There will be another chapter in the afternoon. Please take care of yourself too.
(End of this chapter)
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