Chapter 1100 (1/2)

After treating the wound for Feng Ling, Ji Nuan went to look for a black T-shirt that Li nanheng should have worn.

Li nanheng came in after a while, and saw that Ji Nuan had squatted down to deal with the wound on his leg for Fengling. He picked it out on his eyebrow and said with a low smile, ”you are very thoughtful in dealing with the wound. As expected, Miss Ji is much more useful than before.”

Ji Nuan silently turned a white eye towards the disinfectant in his hand. Li nanheng wanted to bandage Feng Ling himself, but he failed to get into it, so he complained about her.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly knocked, and Mo Jingshen came.

Having been cold war with Mo Jingshen for a long time, Ji Nuan suddenly blinks at the direction of the door and wonders: ”who is it?”

Li nanheng glanced at her surprised expression: ”don't think too much. I just went out to talk to Mo Jingshen on the phone. He happened to be nearby. Who do you think is the person coming now?”

Warm season:

”Here comes your man. Do you open the door or do I open it?” Li nanheng now thinks that Ji Nuan has brushed too much existence in front of Fengling, which makes him unable to get close. If he doesn't move out the depth of Mo field, it's estimated that Fengling will follow Ji Nuan directly this time, and won't even say a word to himself.

Seeing the man standing there like this, although the tall figure was blocking in front of the door, he could not block the movement from the other side of the door, and he also had such a smile.

The door rang for a while, and Mr. Tang Tang Mo was kept out for such a long time.

Ji Nuan was secretly tangled up there. Feng Ling looked at them and suddenly put down his leg that was being drugged. He said, ”otherwise, I'll open it.”

Li nanheng glanced at her directly: ”don't do much.”

Feng Ling's face was sluggish. Since the last time he tossed and turned in the hotel, his daughter-in-law cried, which made her confused. She didn't know how many knots she had made and how many knots she had broken. Those emotions that she couldn't control made her instinctively want to avoid, but she didn't need to avoid. He never appeared again.

Now all of a sudden here, Feng Ling didn't say much. He said to Ji Nuan in a blink of an eye as if he hadn't heard it. ”Mr. Mo must have come to see you. Go and open the door. I don't have a serious leg injury. I'll do it myself.”

Ji Nuan wiped his hands and got up to open the door.

Ji Nuan is busy dealing with Mo's depth of field. Li nanheng stands in the room and looks at the Fengling who is trying to apply his own medicine. He goes over and picks up the anti-inflammatory and hemostatic trauma medicine in front of her. In front of her, he lowers himself, bends, and evenly spreads the ointment on the minor but not too light wounds on her legs.

Feng Ling touched his wound because the man's finger pulp was stained with ointment. She felt the pain she had just endured. Now she didn't know why she felt a little bit absorbed. She sat there silently and didn't move. She just looked at her leg.

”I have suffered a lot of injuries since I was a child. I can never remember. When the enemy has weapons in his hands and he has no weapons, he should be good at using all the things he can use to resist them, not his arms and legs. You are flesh and blood. How can you resist those swords and guns?” Li nanheng helped her with the medicine and said something like a careless elder.

It's probably because what the man mentioned was just how she wanted to resist other people's weapons. Feng Ling said in a slightly astringent voice, ”it's light. At that time, there was no usable stone on the ground in the alley, and there were walls on both sides. What can I do to stop it?”

Li nanheng raised his head, took the ointment in one hand, and put the other hand on her leg like this: ”I've taught you the knack of solving the belt so many times. Just now those people have belts on them, you won't drag them down to draw them?”