Chapter 167 She Is Not In His Heart
Mo Song could see clearly how Tang Xiaoqi was injured just now, so he also knew about Tang Xiaoqi's injury in his heart.

"Second brother, let her lie on the bed and go out first. The wound on her shoulder needs to be stitched up, and I also need to check the wound on her back."

Jing Junhan's face was already gloomy, but after hearing what Mo Song said, it seemed even uglier.

After pausing for a while, he didn't put Tang Xiaoqi on the bed, but sat on the strings of the bed, hugged Tang Xiaoqi tightly in his arms, and let her face stick to his shoulder, revealing the position of her right shoulder .

"A Song, take out the scissors."

Jing Junhan made it clear that he would not go out, since he usually dealt with minor injuries by himself, and he was proficient in dealing with these wounds, even if he was asked to do it.

Mo Song couldn't say anything, so he took out the scissors from the medicine box and prepared to treat Tang Xiaoqi's wound.

"Cut off the clothes on your shoulders, be careful, don't touch her wound."

Jing Junhan reminded her again, gently embracing Tang Xiaoqi's body with her right hand, brushing away the broken hair on Tang Xiaoqi's forehead with her left hand and pinning it behind her ears, and then stroking her head.

"If it hurts later, just bite me, don't be stupid to bite yourself in pain."

"Ah."

Tang Xiaoqi lowered his eyes, full of thoughts, responded lightly and perfunctorily, then pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Here, Mo Song carefully cut the clothes around the dagger. Hearing that the iron tree could say such words, he couldn't help shaking his hands, and almost cut it crookedly.

Jing Junhan naturally saw his movements clearly, and glanced coldly.

"A Song, be careful. If something goes wrong, I don't mind tying you up and letting Mo Bo arrest people directly."

"Don't, don't, I'll be careful, be careful."

Mo Song smiled wryly in his heart, the second brother had a daughter-in-law and no brothers at all.

According to this situation, the ten thousand-year-old cycads are in bloom, and this woman may not be far away from the second sister-in-law in the future, so she has to be careful in serving her.

Carefully around the wound, cut out a circle the size of a fist.

Then put on the gloves and start seriously preparing to treat the wound.

Even with anesthesia, cleaning the wound with a cotton swab dipped in alcohol must be uncomfortable.

Jing Junhan looked down at Tang Xiaoqi in her arms, her forehead was beaded with sweat, her lips were pursed into a pale line, and her small face was pale.

Seeing such a situation, Jing Junhan's body froze, and suddenly felt a little caught off guard, and didn't know what else he could do to relieve her pain.

"Hurry up, don't you see how painful she is?"

Mo Song was a little speechless, secretly glanced at Jing Junhan's worried expression, and held back the embarrassment in his heart.

"I try my best."

Sweat gradually climbed onto Tang Xiaoqi's forehead, but she stayed quietly in Jing Junhan's arms, like a very well-behaved doll, motionless, with a dazed expression.

She still didn't understand why Jing Junhan was so kind to her, that anxious look was a warmth she had never experienced before.

Even if it was Tang Kai, he just sent her medicine when she was injured, and then said a few words of concern, and finally left her alone to lick the wound.

After all, she is not in his heart, so how can she be worth half of his love for Bai Xinxin.

Suddenly, the dagger was pulled out from his shoulder without warning, and his thoughts were suddenly interrupted.

With the throbbing pain in his shoulders and the burning sensation in his eyes, Tang Xiaoqi couldn't help sobbing, as if all the strength in his body was pulled out together.

(End of this chapter)

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