Zhang Hua quickly replied, "it's Old Tang."

Fuber's beard turned up——

Don?

Little north, little lovely grandpa!

Young master, I'm so pathetic. I just like a girl. As for the injury I got all over?

He didn't know it was his young master's bitter meat trick. After helping Zhang Boyan upstairs, he rushed to call him and bit his ear——

A CAI, your grandson was beaten by old Tang next door. Do you care or don't care?

Fubo finished complaining and waited for Lin Qian at the door.

Fortunately, Lin Qian came quickly, and Fu Bo soon led people upstairs.

Mo Xiaobei didn't go and kept by Zhang Boyan's side.

At this time, she could think of nothing but the injury behind him and his soul stirring words——

Mo Xiaobei, these injuries are all because I love you!

Lin Qian came over and coughed: "should I do it or let Mo Xiaobei take off?"

"I'll do it myself." Zhang Boyan raised his hand, but as soon as he raised his arm, he was in pain and sweating.

Mo Xiaobei gently pressed his hand, "I'll come!"

She fell in front of him and carefully took off his coat, followed by his shirt.

She looked at the buttons intently and untied them one by one, but her fingers trembled.

Zhang Boyan kept her eyes locked and never moved away.

Slowly, finally remove

His compact body, compact and charming in the light, was just a large swelling on his shoulder.

Mo Xiaobei looked, his nose was sour, and his tears fell down.

Zhang Boyan stared at her without making a sound.

Lin Qian, who was watching the play, endured a smile. President Zhang's bitter meat trick was really wonderful.

Look, the little girls are crying. Zhang Zong was hateful before. He probably forgot all about it!

However, the little girl of president Zhang tonight is really... It's amazing, so it's worth getting hurt.

Funny is funny. The injury still needs to be cured. Lin Qian carefully checked it and pulled it for him to make sure he didn't hurt the bone.

"Bring ice and apply it cold first." He said in a deep voice, "deal with it well, or you will have sequelae like your leg in the future."

Fubo immediately went downstairs and quickly took the ice. Lin Qian wrapped it with gauze and pressed it gently.

Zhang Boyan's expression was a little painful and took a breath.

Mo Xiaobei looked at Lin Qian: "it seems to hurt very much."

"It hurts." Lin Qian's eyes were stained with an imperceptible smile: "why don't you come, Xiaobei?"

"Me?" She's in a trance.

Lin Qian nodded seriously, "yes, you come! Girls will always be gentle. "

She was still in a trance, but Lin Qian had put the ice bag in her hand.

Mo Xiaobei can only ice him bit by bit

Zhang Boyan doesn't have any more pain... He can only endure the pain.

Lin Qian's face hung a light smile and began to prepare the dressing medicine.

Zhang Hua on one side sighed: Lin Qian is skinny again.

Mo Xiaobei observed Zhang Boyan's expression while doing it, for fear of hurting him.

He said softly, "I said, it's not there that hurts."

For a moment, she didn't know how to answer him, so she just silently helped him.

Zhang Hua and Lin Qian looked at each other, which was very meaningful.

Lin Qian helped Zhang Boyan to pack the medicine well, and left two bags of Medicine: "change it again tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it's almost the same, but you'd better not take a bath."

Zhang Boyan nodded.

Lin Qian paused and said with a smile, "tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I have to go on a business trip. I heard from Fubo that xiaobeibao's wound is very good... "

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