Xiao Shell said: "Oh, what do you see, hurry up and go back to sleep." ”

Canghai held back tears and lifted his clothes, he turned his back and urged: "Don't look at it, I'm scaring you, hurry up and go to sleep." He waved his left hand.

The divine doctor had a pain in his head on one side, but he didn't dare to make a sound, and he didn't dare to show a painful look, but when he heard it, he couldn't help but hum: "Scared him? When I was a child, I didn't know who took us to dig the grave in the middle of the night." ”

Canghai choked and said: "I even looked at your hands, are you still afraid of seeing other injuries?" Pulled him over, only to see that his shoulders, chest, and abdomen were all blue and purple, and he had already stuffed the second knuckle of his left index finger into the teeth and bited it, drooping his face, and crying: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Why didn't you say it until now? Aren't you in pain? Oh, no wonder you don't take off your cloak when you come back, and you don't come to see me, for fear that I will call you stupid?"

Xiao Shell pursed his lips, the dimples on the right side of his face were deeply sunk, and he said with a smile: "The wound on the face has already been seen by Brother Cheng, and he has also applied medicine, don't you see that it is much better." The light of the divine doctor's distance illuminated the small shell's face black, and only half of the left side of the divine doctor's face could be seen, which was not very clear.

Xiao Shell smiled again: "You get out of the way, otherwise how will Brother Rong Cheng treat my injuries." Look, I don't want you to cry so I won't tell you, now ......"

"How is it now?" Canghai raised his face, his eyes as moist as ever, but there was no sign of tears. The deep small tooth marks on the knuckles are still clear.

The little shell's face is even darker.

Canghai seemed to raise his eyebrows triumphantly, but maybe he couldn't see it in the dark room. Canghai took a step back, sat down on the medicine table with both hands, poked his elbows on his thighs, supported his cheeks with his palms, and said, "I dodged." ”

The little shell sighed helplessly.

The miracle doctor who was originally facing the medicine case turned his face and began to treat Xiao Shell's injuries, but he felt that he was starting to get dizzy.

The doctor said: "The injury on your hand is more serious, let's apply some medicine first, and then treat it after two days to reduce the swelling, but the body is ......."

Canghai suddenly jumped to the ground, and the two of them said in unison, "What are you going to do?"

Canghai didn't answer, but only moved a flaming candlestick in the distance, and the divine doctor immediately shouted, "Don't take it"

As soon as Xiao Shell turned around, he also exclaimed, "What's wrong with your face?"

The four blood marks on the right side of the divine doctor's face faced the candlelight.

Canghai stood with his feet on the candlestick, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes were not innocent.

The divine doctor coughed and whispered, "Cat scratch." ”

The little shell asked, "The cat has four paws?"

The divine doctor roared, "Are you still healed?"

"Doctor, doctor. Little Shell hurriedly took off his shirt and stood up. The divine doctor poured medicinal wine into his hand.

Canghai put the candlestick in front of the small shell, and jumped on the medicine case to support the cheeks.

The divine doctor rubbed the medicinal wine and said, "You bear with it." And he pressed him on the shoulder, and he was reinvigorated. I saw that the little shell mouth was pursed, and his face turned red.

The room was filled with only the sound of the doctor's palms rubbing against the flesh, which made the whole room extremely quiet, and the little shell seemed to hear the sound of the long eyelashes blinking on the eyelids of the sea, and when he counted the sounds in an attempt to alleviate the pain, he found that the long light sound made it more difficult for him to endure the pain, but when he decided not to count it again, the light sound was like ice dew that moistened his tormented heart from time to time.

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