Chapter 13 (2/2)
”The doctor told me that your foot injury has improved.”
Gu Xinglang smiled bitterly.
It seems that the imperial doctor was also bought by Princess Zhao. She should have thrown the woman to death. Yu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, indicating that it was hard to be calculated.
The left window of the new house was arched and opened from the outside. Two children rolled in from the window. After getting up from the ground, they ran to the bed with short legs.
”Three aunts,” the older boy looked at Yu's little novel with tears, ”three uncles are good people.”
Yu Xiaoxiao looks at Gu Xinglang. What's the situation?
Gu Xinglang looked at his two little nephews and sighed helplessly. He said to Yu's little novel, ”they are the sons of my eldest brother.” then he looked at the two children and said, ”ten day son, Jin son, how did you come to me?”
”Three aunts,” six-year-old Gu Xun grabbed Yu's small hand and said, ”will you stay? My third uncle is a good man. I, our family, our family have money, and we won't go to jail again. ”
Two boys with the same meat ball were crying in front of him, which made Yu Xiaoxiao a little unbearable. She didn't say to go. How did these two meat balls know she was thinking of running away?
Gu Xinglang sighed. These two little things must have heard the eldest brother and sister-in-law talking. It seems that eldest brother and sister-in-law also know that they want the princess to stay and live with him. It's too hard for them.
”How can young people always sigh?” As Yu Xiaowen spoke, she reached up and stroked Gu Xinglang's trouser legs. She wanted to see what the man's feet were hurt. At the same time, she also educated Gu Xinglang and said, ”there are no zombies here. You are happy enough.”
Gu Xinglang and the two meat balls are at a loss. What is a zombie?
He stroked Gu Xinglang's two trouser legs to his knees. Yu Xiaoxiao saw that the white gauze was soaked with yellow pus, frowned and said, ”the wound is suppurative?”
Gu Xinglang looked at Yu Xiaoxiao's hand on his leg and blushed in an instant. ”You, you can't.” no one who joined the army has ever seen a girl who can let go like Yu Xiaoxiao. You can touch a man's leg“ Men and women, men and women can't give and receive clearly, ”Gu Xinglang stammered with Yu's little novel.
Yu Xiaoxiao didn't listen to Gu Xinglang's words at all. She began to move quickly and untie the gauze around Gu Xinglang's ankle, saying: ”don't wrap the gauze when it's suppurated. It's not good to cover the wound.”
The wound on Gu Xinglang's ankle is very neat. The skin and flesh were cut with a sharp blade. Now it is red, swollen and suppurative. The wound looks terrible. Yu Xiaoxiao looked at the depth of the knife edge and wondered. The depth was not enough to cut the hamstring.