"There should be a lot of pain next time. Brother Mu Fan, you can't bear it, so you can't stand it, so you tell me."

After wiping away all the stains around the wound, Baoer still looked at Mu Fan lying there with concern.

"It's okay. As long as it's Baoer, Brother Mu Fan won't feel pain. Let's start."

"It's been when, Brother Mu Fan, stop joking."

What does it mean to her not hurt? Isn’t this a lie to the child?

Perhaps, in the eyes of Brother Mu Fan, she will always be a child.

But she is already sixteen years old, not young anymore! She understands a lot of things!

Mu Fan just smiled, closed his eyes, and waited for her service with peace of mind.

Knowing that he was resting at the close, Baoer didn't say anything to quarrel him. After calming down, he began to treat his wounds carefully.

Looking at his wounds that were covered with blood and blood by sand and stones, when Baoer treated him, his heart was in a state of high tension throughout the whole process.

After cleaning all the wounds, she began to disinfect Mu Fan. Looking at the white cheongsam, she almost forgot to breathe.

She used this disinfectant at Uncle Ye Che’s place in the past, and at that time she just cut her fingers a little bit.

But when Uncle Ye Che disinfected her, she was so painful that she almost shed tears.

Not to mention, Brother Mu Fan’s wounds are so large and so many.

If she weren't there, could she really bear such pain?

Mu Fan, who was lying on the bed now, didn't even hum.

"Brother Mu Fan, if you hurt, tell me."

"Tell you, the pain can be relieved?" Mu Fan turned around and looked at the little girl sitting by the bed, with a smile still hanging on the corner of her lips.

"This..." seems to be of little use!

Uncle Ye Che once told her that if the wound can heal faster, it is best to use disinfectant.

Once the disinfectant is used, it will definitely make people feel very painful.

In order for Mu Fan's wound to heal soon, Baoer could only do this.

"Silly girl, didn't Brother Mu Fan just say it? As long as Baoer treats Brother Mu Fan's wounds, Brother Mu Fan will not feel pain."

"Well, Baoer will be gentle." This time, Baoer did not refute again, but responded softly.

After nearly half an hour, Baoer breathed a sigh of relief after tying Mu Fan the yarn belt he brought back from Ye Che.

"Brother Mu Fan, if you are tired, you will take a rest. I'll prepare dinner for you."

"Okay." Mu Fan threw out a word lightly and continued to lie there.

Because Baoer said just now that he was hurting his back and could not sleep lying down.

Not to mention now, even tonight, I have to sleep on my stomach, so as not to touch the wound.

Baoer said that he always accepts everything, and even never says a word or asks a question.

"Then I'll go out first, you can have a good rest."

"Um."

After saying goodbye to Mu Fan, Baoer took the basin of water and quietly retreated from the dormitory.avv

"Princess Baoer!"

"Princess Baoer!"

Seeing Bao'er come out, Qingluan Hongluan respectfully bowed her hand, and Qingluan walked towards the basin of water from her hand.

"You are not allowed to talk about today's affairs." After glanced at the two of you, Baoer's expression was serious.

"Yes, Princess Baoer!"

"Brother Wushang sent you to serve me?" Baoer raised his eyebrows: "Then do you live in Baogui Pavilion too?"
Chapter completed!