Chapter 35 (1/2)

”Smooth.”

Lin Jiangxia said with a pursed mouth.

Zhan beiheng frowned slightly, and his thumb stroked the slender wound on her forehead.

”How could you get hurt.”

”You say this?” He didn't mention it. She almost forgot that there was a wound on her forehead: ”it's all right.”

”What the hell is going on.” Zhan beiheng asked coldly.

Lin Jiangxia's side eyes avoided his bright eyes, pursed his lips and said, ”in fact, it's nothing, just accidentally.”

Zhan beiheng frowned, with some doubts between his eyebrows, ”go to the hospital.”

”Such a small wound has begun to heal. There's no need to go to the hospital to exaggerate!”

”If you leave a scar, it will be very serious.” Zhan beiheng is stubborn.

”No.” Lin Jiangxia pursed her mouth, provoked the corners of her mouth and said, ”if you're really worried, let's go home. Don't you just apply some medicine for me?”

Zhan beiheng frowned and said, ”I've never given medicine to anyone.”

”What does that matter? I'll teach you!” Lin Jiangxia patted his chest and made a ticket, ”Bao Jiao Bao Hui.”

He was still worried and kept his eyes on the wound on her forehead.

Lin Jiangxia was impatient and urged him to get on the bus.

Back to the villa.

Housekeeper Ji had already ordered the servant to prepare dinner.

In the past, Zhan beiheng usually took a bath, changed his home clothes and went to the restaurant for dinner.

This time it was different. As soon as I got home, I only took Lin Jiangxia to the master bedroom.

Housekeeper Ji looked confused and sighed that it was really a woman's mistake.

Before thinking long, Zhan beiheng asked him to send the medicine box again.

That made him nervous. He thought Zhan beiheng was injured and hurriedly took the medicine box to the bedroom on the second floor.

He carefully put the medicine box on the low table in front of the sofa and looked at Zhan beiheng carefully, but he didn't find any wounds.

”Young master, would you like to call a doctor?” Ji Guan asked cautiously.

Lin Jiangxia said before Zhan beiheng said, ”no, it's just a small injury.”

Zhan beiheng opens the medicine box.

He frowned, looked up at her and said, ”what should I do?”

Lin Jiangxia is not very good at medication.

She coaxed him back, but she just didn't want to go to the hospital.

If you run to the hospital because of such a small wound, I'm afraid you'll laugh the doctor to death.

”You disinfect first.” She held her mouth and said thoughtfully, ”yes, disinfect with safflower oil.”

”Madam Shao, it seems that safflower oil is not used to disinfect, but to treat traumatic injuries.”

Housekeeper Ji is ashamed

”Ah? Really? ” Lin Jiangxia was stunned and asked, ”what medicine should be used to disinfect?”

With a wooden face, housekeeper Ji raised his hand and designated the medicine in the medicine box.

Zhan beiheng took it out and looked at it for a moment. Then he gently lifted Lin Jiangxia's bangs in front of his forehead and exposed the wound.

Housekeeper Ji followed his eyes and landed on the wound that was so subtle that he could hardly see. He couldn't help but be stunned.

Even if you don't deal with the wound, there won't be any problem. The young master looks too serious. Season steward can't help but make complaints about it.