Fleeing from famine and farming: there is space for the full-level boss

Ruan Xiangxiang hurriedly went to the table to pour a glass of water, and handed it to Chu Munan.

Chu Munan took a sip and downed the antidote.

Ruan Xiangxiang glanced at his back, and said, "Munan, your back injury is so serious, it might be inconvenient to lie down to sleep, I'll help you to sleep on your stomach."

Chu Munan opened his eyes, and suddenly took Ruan Xiangxiang's hand that was reaching out to help her.

"Sister, I don't want to sleep yet, you stay here and talk to me."

"Okay."

Ruan Xiangxiang nodded and agreed, "What do you want to say?"

Chu Munan stared into her eyes, and suddenly smiled lowly: "Sister, this is the second time you've looked at my body."

"Ah?" Ruan Xiangxiang was startled, and a red cloud suddenly appeared on her face.

"What, I just took a look at your injury, besides, your back is covered with gauze, I didn't see clearly at all."

"Then I'll show you better after I take off my clothes."

"Hey, why are you so dishonest? I think you should rest."

With that said, Ruan Xiangxiang got up and wanted to leave, but Chu Munan grabbed her hand.

"Sister, you stay here with me, okay?"

His voice was muffled, and there was a little bit of starlight in his dark and deep eyes.

Like a child begging for love and care, one cannot bear to refuse.

"Okay, I'll stay, you can sleep well, okay?"

"I'm suddenly hungry, can you get me something to eat?"

"Okay, what would you like to eat?"

Chu Munan thought for a while, "Let's have porridge."

So Ruan Xiangxiang went to the kitchen and brought him a bowl of porridge.

She handed the bowl to Chu Munan, but Chu Munan didn't take it, and looked at her pitifully: "My hands are soft, I can't hold the bowl, for fear of knocking it over."

So Ruan Xiangxiang had to take a spoon and feed him one spoon at a time.

Seeing her taking care of him so carefully, Chu Munan narrowed his eyes slightly, his dark eyes filled with satisfaction and satisfaction.

After eating the porridge, Ruan Xiangxiang urged Chu Munan to rest.

Chu Munan also said that he was uncomfortable with the gauze on his back, and asked Ruan Xiangxiang to help him unpack the heavy bag.

When Ruan Xiangxiang was in the last days, her main job was to kill zombies, but there were also some medical supplies in the space.

The main function is to prevent oneself from being injured in battle and to save oneself.

She also felt that the gauze on Chu Munan's back needed to be changed, so she asked Chu Munan to lie on the bed.

She took off his clothes and said, "I'm going to help you remove the gauze, if it hurts, just shout."

"Ah."

Ruan Xiangxiang began to cut him with scissors.

Cutting the gauze doesn't hurt, but tearing the gauze hurts.

Every time it was torn, the skin on Chu Munan's back would tense and throb.

But he just kept silent, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

Ruan Xiangxiang, on the other hand, couldn't bear it very much. She poked her head to look at his face and found that his temples were already wet with sweat.

Ruan Xiangxiang felt more and more distressed, and acted lightly, for fear of hurting him.

With great difficulty, the gauze was removed, revealing the hideous wound on his back.

Ruan Xiangxiang felt a faint pain in her heart when she saw a piece of blood on his back.

If those poisonous darts hit her back then...

Ruan Xiangxiang's eyes were moist: "Munan, you... If you are in pain, just tell me..."

"It's okay, I don't hurt." Chu Munan patted her hand reassuringly, and asked, "Look at the wound, has the bleeding changed?"

"There's too much blood now, I'll clean the wound for you, and then apply some anti-inflammatory disinfectant on you."