School grass lives next door: sweetheart eat slowly

Chapter 112

The tingling pain on the back of the hand disappeared.Feeling refreshed a lot.

Mu Jinghan's dressing technique is really first-class. The neat gauze is properly pasted with waterproof tape, which will neither affect her activities nor expose the wound to the air to cause infection.

However, this is not over.

"Legs, stick out."

"Eh?!" Man Man blinked her eyes, staring at Young Master Mu puzzled.

Shengshi Meiyan was calm and calm, and her tone was natural: "When you fell just now, your ankle was so sprained that you still had cramps."

Compared with the wound on the back of the hand, Manman's leg injury was more serious, with cramps, sprained feet... and a broken knee.

All in all, four words: appalling...

Looking at her miserable legs, Su Manman was also speechless...

Alas, what a miserable escape.To make matters worse, she will live in Haitang Mountain in the future, and she will not even have a home...

Miserably complaining and pitying herself, she didn't even hear what Mu Jinghan said in her ear.A certain person's eyes turned cold, and he emphasized his tone: "Su Manman!"

"Hey?!" Manman woke up like a dream, raised her eyes in confusion, and bit her lip, "This is even more difficult to deal with! Why don't you go to a doctor!"

"Hmph, when the doctor arrives, your ankle should turn into a steamed bun."

Indeed, a lot of time was wasted just now, only now that Su Manman relaxes, she starts to feel that her ankle hurts more and more.She frowned and reluctantly said: "It's okay, and I won't fight for this moment."

"You don't want to dance anymore?" Suddenly, Mu Jinghan asked her like a stone statue.Young Master Mu continued, "If you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, you won't have enough credits if you don't choose a club. Shengchen Academy also has a dance troupe, but the assessment is very strict. If you hurt your leg, you will definitely not pass."

One sentence aroused Su Manman's fighting spirit, and she suddenly raised her right leg and put it on the table: "Okay! Then I'll leave it to you!"

What a brainless guy...

Mu Jinghan's mouth curled up in his heart, and he held Su Manman's ankle calmly on the surface: "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

The wound on the knee is just a flesh wound, which is a trivial matter.

Trouble is the sprained ankle...

Su Manman said proudly, "It's okay, I can stand it!"

Before the words fell, Mu Jinghan used his left and right hands to align the dislocated muscles and bones.Su Manman heard a crisp "Kala" sound from her ankle, causing her to yell out in pain, "Ahhh—"

Someone with sharp eyes and quick hands threw a piece of marshmallow into her mouth. Su Manman bit into the soft marshmallow, and her voice became: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

It hurts, it hurts to death!
It's horrible, she did it without saying hello, she was completely unprepared!

"What, does it still hurt?"

Su Manman was furious, she stretched her neck and swallowed the marshmallow, her face was full of anger: "Why not...huh?"

Active ankle, no pain?
Just a little sour...

"No...it doesn't hurt anymore..."

Mu Jinghan's craftsmanship is really amazing...

The amber eyes raised up and met Mo Hei's. Mu Jinghan stared at her: "If it still hurts, tell me."

The rough skin of the boy came from the fair and delicate ankle, rustling...

An invisible electric current spread from Young Master Mu's body to his skin...

He held her ankle lightly.

The roots of Su Manman's ears turned red suddenly, her small mouth was murmured, and her original arrogance was gone.

"Uh...why am I being shy?" She looked at her feet, as if she didn't recognize them, they were held by the boy's big hands, as if they didn't belong to her...

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