Medicine door witch

Chapter 412 The Name of Lotus (5)

Very hot.

The temperature is frighteningly high.The wound must have not been treated in time, so it became infected.

Ling Luo's eyes became serious all of a sudden, and she quickly took out two life-saving pills, helped Chou Nu take them, and then began to help him strip off his dirty clothes and clean his wounds.

There is no warm water.

Ling Luo had no choice but to use the well and stove at the door to boil the water herself.

She is a fire cultivator, and she can easily boil a pot of water quickly.

Ugly slave's consciousness is in confusion, his vision is extremely dim, vaguely, he feels that a person is taking care of himself.

It was a girl with very gentle hands.

She wiped her body little by little, cleaned the blood from the wound, and then carefully applied the medicine.

Her movements were so gentle, she was extremely patient, without a trace of irritability, so she didn't aggravate his wounds, and didn't enlarge his pain.

So comfortable.

Although it was so painful, Ugly Nu felt like he was in a cloud like cotton candy.

Consciousness responded bit by bit, gradually becoming clearer.

Ugly Nu slowly opened his heavy and dry eyelids, and saw the profile of an extremely beautiful girl.

Her eyelashes are extremely long, like the soft leaves of four-leaf clover.

"Ling... girl."

His voice was extremely hoarse, like cracked earth.

Every time, she came out of a desperate situation, and she was the first one to see.In the dark, it seems to have become a law.

"You're awake, that's great." There was a faint smile on the corner of Ling Luo's lips, and joy was in her beautiful eyes.

After spending so much effort, it finally paid off.

She is smiling to herself.

Chou Nu's consciousness became more and more clear, as if a clear spring flowed through his heart.

"I……"

"Don't talk yet. Your throat is too dry." Ling Luo held a celadon bottle and brought it to Ugly Nu's lips, "Drink this spiritual spring water first."

The ugly slave obediently let her manipulate her.

Whatever Ling Luo asked him to do, he would do.

After drinking a bottle of Lingquan water, his throat and stomach were moistened, and the pain in his body was relieved a lot.

"Thank you, Miss Ling."

This time, his voice was full of gratitude, not hoarse at all.

He lowered his head, looked over his body, and changed into a clean robe.

She changed it for herself?

In other words, she stripped off his dirty clothes with her own hands, wiped his body clean, and put on new clothes?
Isn't his body...

Thinking of this, Ugly Nu's ears immediately became hot, and a blush spread across his cheeks.

However, he himself was infected with a fever, and his face was covered with scary pink scars from burns, so he couldn't see the shy blush clearly.

Looking at the ugly face of this thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, Ling Luo couldn't help but ask, "By the way, I forgot to ask, what's your name?"

name?

Chou Nu fell silent, his eyes darkened, and his entire face sank.

"how?"

Ugly Nu paused, his chapped lips moved slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't have a name."

The ugly slave stared straight at Ling Luo with its big and abrupt eyes, full of kindness, and even his hoarse voice softened: "It's okay. Ever since I became conscious, I found myself in a lotus pond full of body sludge, no memory, no name."

Ling Luo was slightly taken aback: "You were thrown in?"

"I don't know." Chou Nu shook his head, his voice slightly melancholy, "I don't have any memory at all. I don't know if I have parents or brothers. Maybe, I just appeared out of thin air, only the dirty lotus pond mud, To give birth to something as ugly as me."

(End of this chapter)