Section 532 Drawing the Sword to Help Each Other (59)
Ling'er keenly sensed that something was wrong, approached quickly, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
"Don't worry! It's okay down there!" Qi Yang hurriedly reassured Ling'er.
Ling'er couldn't be at ease, because as she approached, a strong bloody breath rushed into her nostrils.
"What's wrong with you?" Ling'er was in a hurry, hurriedly put the food cup in his hand to the side, and was about to step forward to check Qi Yang's pulse.
Qi Yang looked worriedly at the food cup that was "thrown" onto the table by Ling'er, only to see that the food cup shook lightly a few times before it stabilized.
Fortunately, the porridge in it didn't spill out!Qi Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that those porridges were the condensation of Ling'er's painstaking efforts, and if Ling'er was sprinkled, he would definitely be very distressed.
Why has the bloody aura faded again?, Ling'er frowned suspiciously. She wanted to probe Brother Yang's pulse, but then she noticed that Brother Yang's right hand was grasping the belt of his robe, as if he was undressing with one hand. No, Brother Yang is not untying the knot, but tying the knot.
"What are you ......" Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and then saw that the middle coat inside Brother Yang was no longer bloodstained from the gap between his outer robes, "You changed your underwear?"
Qi Yang nodded and said embarrassedly: "Changing and changing, I suddenly got a little tired." ”
So Brother Yang's weak appearance is not because of the aggravation of his injuries, but because of his physical exhaustion? Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief.
She noticed that Brother Yang really didn't have much energy in his hands, and it was difficult to tie his clothes. I'm afraid it's not "a little tired", but tired! Thinking about Brother Yang's injury, isn't it tossing himself by changing his robe?
Ling'er sighed helplessly, sat on the edge of the bed, and said, "I'll help you." ”
Qi Yang hung his right hand weakly and did not refuse Ling'er. He really needs Ling'er to help.
"I'm going to help you change it, but you won't let me. Look at you, your robes are crooked. Ling'er said angrily.
Qi Yang smiled, lowered his eyes slightly, and let Ling'er sort out his robe for himself.
In fact, Ling'er was a little worried that Brother Yang would hurt himself again due to changing his robe, so she wanted to take the opportunity to help Brother Yang redress and check it.
She untied Brother Yang's clothes and tied the belt with great difficulty, pulled the robe apart, and saw that the newly changed middle coat was not stained with blood, so she was relieved.
But then she noticed that Brother Yang's middle clothes, except for those bandages, were tightly attached to her body. She frowned slightly, reached out and touched it. His middle coat was really soaked.
Ling'er's heart tugged. Even if the change of clothes did not make the wound bleed again, it still made Brother Yang break out in a cold sweat!
Qi Yang noticed Ling'er's movements and paused, raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Ling'er endured the distress, and hurriedly put on Brother Yang's robe and re-tied the belt. His underwear is wet, but don't let him get cold.
At this time, the two were very close, so close that Ling'er could smell the "green wood incense" and the smell of wound medicine on Qi Yang's body.
"Changing the blood-stained middle clothes, the smell of blood on Brother Yang's body is much lighter. Ling'er said in her heart.
She found that Brother Yang's forehead was oozing with thin sweat, so she took out her handkerchief and asked as if unintentionally while wiping Brother Yang's sweat: "The wound is still very painful, right?"
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