There are indeed all kinds of medicines in the first aid kit at home, but An Ran has learned emergency care and knows that such injuries cannot be simply cleaned and bandaged. [First release]

The wood chips pierce into the flesh. If you pull them out, it will hurt a lot if you carry a barb. If there is any residue, it will not work.

So I bought medical tweezers, alcohol, and even went to the clinic to prescribe several doses of anesthetics.

Mo Huaiyuan followed behind him and looked at An Ran's very neat and decisive behavior. Although he lost his aura and airs like a queen before, he obviously had an idea in his heart. This made Mo Huaiyuan vaguely afraid of seeing it.

"It is recommended that you treat such injuries in the clinic. If you don't want to go to the hospital, don't do it yourself. What should you do if you can't do it?" The old aunt in the clinic frowned and looked at the bloody wound. These two young people who were so calm that they scared her, Da.

"Thank you." An Ran took the initiative to say thank you to someone for the first time, "I can do it myself."

She was worried if someone did it.

She was always injured in the past, and Mo Huaiyuan helped her with a cold face, and then scolded her sarcastically after finishing it. But, has Mo Huaiyuan ever been injured? An Ran had no impression, and he disappeared after he came out of the Light and Shadow Team. He also advised An Ran countless times, but she refused to die, and blamed him for meddling in other people's business. Since then, Mo Huaiyuan can only help her with a cold face every time. He knows every wound on her body.

But she never knew him.

When he arrived at the apartment, An Ran put down his bag, pulled Mo Huaiyuan over, sat on the sofa, and went to find alcohol cotton balls and water.

Mo Huaiyuan looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, and his pale thin lips pursed into a line.

The fear in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.

When the little woman got up seriously, her eyes and eyebrows were so beautiful that she felt dazzling. She broke a box of anesthetic, injected the needle, walked to him, cut open her shirt and exposed the large bloody wound. Her curled eyelashes trembled. Then she wiped a place next to her with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol, and injected the anesthetic.

"I don't need this." Mo Huaiyuan lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at her movements, ignored the sudden numbness of his arm, and said in a deep voice.

The little woman paused, raised her head and smiled slightly, and said hoarsely, "Just tell me to do it, didn't I say I didn't do anything, didn't I know nothing?"

An Ran is not embarrassed to be scolded like that. She is not a small girl with a thin skin. She has never been able to scold her like this since she was a child. Apart from Zou Yan tonight, she can't find a second person.

She is also strong, arrogant and awkward, never stingy, never scrupulous, never terrible, only Mo Huaiyuan's indifference and violence scared her; but now someone tells her how deep and heavy his love is, she doesn't accept it or welcome it enthusiastically, but she doesn't know how good or bad it is.

After waiting for a few minutes, the anesthetics took effect, and she treated the wound little by little with medical tweezers.

The place where the thorn cannot be pulled out is cut a little bit and taken out, and scarlet blood flowers appear drop by drop.

There was no sound above the head.

An Ran stared at this arm very familiar. He hugged her too many times and caressed her too many times. Until now, he has become accustomed to his existence. Seeing that there is blood flowing out of his body and wounds being cut open, it is exactly the same as the pain on his body.

Zou Yan's accusations and the harsh words Mo Huaiyuan said crushed her like a heavy mountain.

The last piece of wood chip was pulled out, and after cleaning the wound, it was dried before wrapping it loosely with gauze. It was wrapped too tightly for too long and a layer of healing flesh would be pulled off. She understood that in the future, it would leave scars forever like burning flame flowers.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Her obedient, well-behaved and hardworking look scared him. He couldn't stand her silently and doing these things for her with guilt and willingness.

"Are all the words Zou Yan said true?" She suddenly raised her head and asked him blankly, "You have paid a lot for me. Since I entered the municipal government, I have done so many stupid things because I ignored the world. I don't count them. The procuratorate's incident was caused by me. I have heard people before that those who were locked up cut off all contact with the outside world, and all relatives in the mobile phone residence and unit were monitored and listened. They disappeared so much that even the family members could not find them for months, and even where the people were alive and dead. If it were just investigation and forced, it would be fine. There were some extreme places that could even be punished directly, and few people could be held back."

"Did you blame me at that time? I have such a snobbish background, but I never thought that I could help you. I would rather wait like this than care about whether you are dead or alive. I didn't even do what Qu Weilan could do for you."

She was a little excited, and Mo Huaiyuan smelled the smell of the surging waves under the brief peace.
Chapter completed!