Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 60 The scars of the beautiful boy [11]

"Don't look at me like that." Dugu Lan raised her eyes and stared at Lin Xiaoling, "I don't want to see your pity."

"Is this the reason you refused the treatment?" Lin Xiaoling's expression turned indifferent in an instant, and he smiled disdainfully, "I thought it was something."

Dugu Lan was confused by her performance: "Don't you think it's ugly and there are many?"

"If you are willing to let me treat them, they don't need to exist." Lin Xiaoling looked at him confidently, "I have seen much worse than these. The whole person was burned without a complete skin, and the car... ... Uh, the bones of the whole body were cracked by the impact of the heavy object, the nose fell off, and the intestines flowed out, you are really not too serious."

"You can really cure these?" Dugu Lan looked at her in disbelief.

Lin Xiaoling looked at him with a smile: "Of course, you have such a beautiful face, you should be a perfect child."

"I'm not a child!" Dugu Lan gave her an angry look, "I may be older than you, and... if this face is ruined, it will be ruined, I don't care!"

"My son will run away, you are a child in my eyes!" Lin Xiaoling didn't give him a chance to refute at all, "It's a pity to ruin such a beautiful face."

"What do you know, if you don't have this face, you won't have these injuries!" Dugu Lan roared, like a beast that had been trapped for a long time, making a low cry after being injured.

Lin Xiaoling stopped arguing with him. If he wanted to talk about what he had experienced, he would definitely talk about it. If he didn't talk about it now, it would be unbearable for him to look back.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her finger, tapped lightly between his brows, brought out her healing spirit, and gave him some peace of mind.

Seeing that the boy in front of her finally calmed down slowly, she sighed and handed him the prepared medicine: "It will hurt a little, drink the medicine, it won't hurt so much."

Dugu Lan pushed the medicine bowl out: "Will you fall asleep after drinking it?"

"It will be a little sleepy."

"Don't drink!" He refused very simply.

"Why, it will hurt if you don't drink it."

"That's better than losing consciousness." Dugu Lan took a deep breath, pursed her lips stubbornly, "Besides, I want to remember the pain, and when your son grows up, I will seek revenge from him."

This……

These words were said by Lin Xiaoling himself just now, and now even the words of refutation have been blocked.

Forget it, anyway, it's not her who is in pain.

"Call me if it hurts, and just drink some medicine." After thinking about it, he handed him a towel, "If you really want to wake up, it should be better to bite the towel."

Dugu Lan put his hands in the air, and wanted to refuse at first, but Lin Xiaoling stuffed the towel into his hand, and he didn't allow him to refuse at all.

This woman, who looked younger than him, felt that she was always relying on her elders and talking to him in an elder's manner. It was really uncomfortable to think about it.

But being unhappy is not being happy, Dugulan lay down very cooperatively this time and asked Lin Xiaoling to help her heal the wound.

After a while of suturing and adding medicine, she worked hard for more than an hour before she wiped off her sweat and said, "Don't get wet, get out of bed, or move around for seven days, if you want to avenge my son!"

When the previous three points were proposed, Dugu Lan wanted to refute, but when he heard the last sentence, he lay down obediently again.

Lin Xiaoling glanced at him, this kid was really stubborn, just now the needle was passed into his flesh, and several wounds added up to more than ten needles, she stubbornly bit her lower lip and didn't make a sound.

(End of this chapter)