The world's most sassy sweet wife

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "You don't need to take it off. You put it on first, and I'll just cut off the sleeves. I don't know if there is a broken bone, so don't make any big moves."

In the current state, it is easier to put it on than to take it off.

Qiao Beiran snorted, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'll wipe the floor for you after you finish handling it for me."

He came in just now in a hurry, his shoes were still on, and a few drops of blood fell on the floor.

He stained Juju's floor.

Fortunately, this is not Yulinshan Villa, otherwise he would have been thrown out by the boss long ago.

Yu Ziqing cut off his entire sleeve with scissors, and frowned when she saw a five-centimeter wound on his arm.

She made sure that there were no knives or nails on the front door of her house. She was pinched, and the most serious thing was a fracture, and she couldn't pinch such a wound.

Moreover, Qiao Beiran's arm had already been bandaged, which meant that the wound had already appeared before they came.

Yu Ziqing remained calm, raised Qiao Beiran's arm and asked him to try to bend it.

She starts at the shoulders and works her way down to the wrists.

Qiao Beiran glanced at He Xuanchen hesitantly, and said, "Juju, how is my arm?"

He Xuanchen gave him a reassuring look, but when he saw Yu Ziqing's hand pinching Qiao Beiran's arm, he suddenly felt a little sour.

Su Yan snorted disdainfully, "Your Young Master Qiao is well-raised, so if you touch it just a little bit, you can still break it right away?"

Yu Ziqing was feeling the bone just now, checked it carefully twice, and said, "Fortunately, there is no fracture."

She grabbed Qiao Beiran's small arm, looked at the elbow, and said, "But the elbow joint is a little bit misaligned."

Qiao Beiran said, "I said, why does it hurt so much. Then... ahhhhh—"

He was relieved when he heard that there was no fracture, and was about to ask what to do next, but Juju didn't even say hello, grabbed his little arm and twisted it hard, and helped him return to his place.

Qiao Beiran screamed again and again, and his forehead was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Juju, you are really a ruthless person." He gritted his teeth in pain and said.

But right now, it really doesn't hurt that much.

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "You are so afraid of pain, I'm afraid to prepare you mentally, you will be under more pressure."

Qiao Beiran's face was pale, and he smiled with difficulty, "I'm not afraid of pain, I really hurt."

Yu Ziqing said, "Although I don't have many patients, you are the one who screams the loudest."

Qiao Beiran said embarrassingly, "I really don't blame me. I have been afraid of pain since I was a child, and I inherited it from my parents."

Su Yan burst out laughing, and said mockingly, "You really can throw the blame away."

Qiao Beiran glanced at her, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything.

After Yu Ziqing helped him set his bones, he helped him remove the blood-soaked bandage, disinfected the wound again, applied medicine to stop the bleeding, and finally bandaged it up.

Su Yan said indifferently, "Okay, the arms are done, you can go now."

She doesn't want to look at them now.

Regardless of whether she misunderstood Qiao Beiran or not, he was not pleasing to the eye.

Yu Ziqing looked at Qiao Beiran's feet and asked, "How is your foot? Did it break?"

Qiao Beiran glanced at the boss again, and quickly responded, "Yes, yes, my feet hurt."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take a look for you too."

Seeing Yu Ziqing squatting down to help her slip off her shoes, Qiao Beiran almost jumped up in fright.

He quickly dodged and said, "Juju, I'll do it myself."

Su Yan pinched her nose and said in disgust, "Do you have foot odor?"

Qiao Beiran looked at her and declared seriously, "Of course not!"

Using both feet together, the white shoes kicked off, and then he took off the white socks with his good hand, thought for a while and stuffed them into his trousers pocket, acting very well-behaved.

Yu Ziqing observed his slightly red and swollen instep, then raised his leg, and checked the instep by touching the bone.

At this moment, she found a long scar on Qiao Beiran's ankle, like a loop that just wrapped around the entire ankle.

He Xuanchen also had the same scar on his ankle.

It was as if two identical things had left exactly the same marks.

Su said on the cigarette holder that she disliked them, but she also paid attention to them in a vague way.

Qiao Beiran was accidentally injured by her, and she felt a little guilty.

She also noticed this special scar, and snorted, "Qiao Beiran, you're so boring. It's just that your taste is not very good. After wearing such a thick anklet, it's all worn out. Are you afraid that others won't know? Are you Qiao Beiran, the suave and playful young man in Jiangcheng?"

Qiao Beiran's face immediately became unnatural, and he quickly retracted his feet, pulled his trouser legs, and covered his ankles.

Yu Ziqing's gaze didn't stop there intentionally, and her expression didn't show too much strangeness.

She stood up and said, "There is nothing wrong with my feet, it will be fine in a day or two."

Qiao Beiran's reaction was exactly the same as He Xuanchen's. They didn't seem to want others to see this thing.

Su Yan said, "You can go."

Yu Ziqing glanced at He Xuanchen, and ordered coldly, "Come upstairs with me."

Su Yan and Qiao Beiran were stunned.

go upstairs?

Is there anything else you need to talk to in the room upstairs?
Yu Ziqing had already gone upstairs with the medicine box in hand, He Xuanchen pursed his lips and followed.

When he came here last time, He Xuanchen only moved around downstairs, but now he is somewhat curious about Yu Ziqing's room.

After entering the room, I realized that the layout of the room is very simple, but very warm.

Her little hands are really a coincidence, where there is her, there is a breath of life.

Just like the small vases in the corners of Yulinshan Villa, there are all kinds of small things.

She has always been so smart.

Yu Ziqing closed the door and ordered in a cold voice, "Take off your clothes."

He Xuanchen twitched the corners of his mouth, and said while taking off his clothes, "I know I can't hide it from you."

Ever since the two of He Xuanchen appeared, Yu Ziqing could smell the faint smell of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Beiran's arm was bleeding, so she didn't think much about it.

When she was treating Qiao Beiran's wound just now, she recalled that when she sent the children to school, He Xuanchen had a faint smell of blood on his body.

Only then did she judge that He Xuanchen must have been injured like Qiao Beiran.

She didn't want Su Yan to get involved in many things.

Qiao Beiran's injury had a reason, Su Yan would not be curious.

But when He Xuanchen got injured without doing anything, it would arouse Su Yan's curiosity.

He Xuanchen took off his shirt, revealing his complete upper body, with tight muscles and perfect lines, which looked very powerful and pleasing to the eye.

A ten-centimeter piece of gauze was attached to the right side of his abdomen, and blood had already leaked out.

Yu Ziqing looked at the gauze solemnly, and said coldly, "Lie on the bed."

He Xuanchen took off his shoes and lay down obediently.

Yu Ziqing silently removed the original gauze, and saw a fresh round wound.

She knew how it happened, it was a gunshot wound.

But she still didn't say anything, disinfected silently, applied powdered medicine, and bandaged it again.

The medicine Yu Ziqing gave to He Xuanchen and Qiao Beiran was all taken from the system by her.

The effect of healing and stopping bleeding is very good. Most importantly, although this is the cheapest healing medicine in her system, the effect is also miraculous.

He Xuanchen immediately felt no pain, and asked, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Yu Ziqing frowned and asked, "Don't you have a personal doctor you can trust?"