My little puppy is sick

Chapter 331 Leading the Red Line to the Crazy Critic Demon Monarch 39
Now the weather is getting colder, and it will snow in a few days, so every morning, disciples will come to each courtyard to deliver hot water.

Qi Yan's gaze was on the hand of a disciple who went out. He was holding a basin of water in his hand. The surface of the water was already red, and the exposed white towel was stained with blood.

Qi Yan frowned, "It's been so long, why is senior still bleeding?"

Although Qi Yan said that she usually delivered meals to seniors, she didn't look around, and Ji Yu didn't always show her wrapped bandages, so Qi Yan never knew whether seniors were in good health or not.

However, there was always a strong smell of medicine in the room.

"I haven't recovered all the time. Taking medicine only inhibits the deterioration of the wound. The client's injury is not an ordinary wound."

Qi Yan nodded, thinking about her half-hearted medical skills, she should not go in, lest it would be a waste of help.

After she came to Qinglian Mountain, she began to ask Qi Guan for medical advice. She could only look at minor injuries, and there was nothing she could do about such serious injuries.

"Then you go in quickly, and I won't make trouble."

As soon as Qi Yan finished speaking, an urgent sentence came from the yard.

"guest!"

Qi Yan and A Bao looked at each other and ran in quickly.

The outer disciple who saw Ji Yu suddenly opened his eyes and spit out a stream of black blood, saw the half-dead man vomiting blood after shouting, he reached out to take the white robe on the chair, and by the way There was also a face towel.

The outer disciples saw the man vomiting blood and put on his robe and face scarf in a smooth manner.

After Qi Yan and A Bao came into the inner room, what they saw was Ji Yu whose face was covered tightly and her chest was exposed, and the bandage that was tied was already bleeding a little.

The outer disciples were stunned, looking at Ji Yu in a state of bewilderment, and then at Qi Yan and A Bao.

Qi Yan asked the disciple, "Did something happen just now?"

The disciple faltered: "Yes, it's the guest...he vomited blood."

Only then did Qi Yan notice a pool of black blood on the table. She took a few steps forward and saw that not only the table, but also the pants the senior was wearing were splashed.

Those plum blossom-like traces were a bit dazzling, Qi Yan's heart tightened, before her head could react, she walked up to Ji Yu and put her hands in front of him.

Almost touching the bandage on Ji Yu's chest, Qi Yan stopped her movements.

Her hand stopped in mid-air, feeling that her behavior was a bit abrupt, so she stopped.

"Senior, your wound is open again, how about I help you remove the bandage?"

"..."

"Senior, if you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement."

"·····" Ji Yuyin's lips hidden in the face scarf smacked, but finally did not make a sound.

Seeing that the senior didn't stop her, Qi Yan carefully unwrapped the bandage in front of him, revealing the hideous wound inside.

Ji Yu seemed to have just realized it. He reached out and pushed Qi Yan's hand away, but Qi Yan grabbed it.

"Don't move." Qi Yan frowned. When she saw the wound, it seemed that a piece of flesh was empty.

She didn't expect her senior's injuries to be so serious.

There was a basin of clean warm water next to it. Qi Yan soaked it with a towel and wrung it dry. She could only do simple cleaning and gently wipe the blood from Ji Yu's wound.

Ji Yu seemed to be still in the position where Qi Yan was holding his hand, his eyes were a little empty, and the palm of his hand still had that warm and soft touch.

He came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on Qi Yan's face. Her focused expression and her soft and soft breath made him so fascinated...

(End of this chapter)