Marriage Rescue Idol

Chapter 40

Su Yu felt very uncomfortable, even though life and death here had nothing to do with reality.

But when the sword is scratched in the skin, the feeling is the same as the real pain, and the pain can't be described in words.

At that time, she really felt as if she was going to die, the sky seemed to be falling, and she, Su Yu, was going to leave this world.

That kind of real feeling made Su Yu panic and afraid. She had never felt this kind of feeling for more than 20 years. It was the first time, the first time that she had such a close distance and feeling with death.

Looking at the sword on the table, he slowly closed his eyes.

It took a while before I pulled my emotions away from the sadness.

The wound is on the neck, so of course no panacea can be used, it can only be healed by itself.

Fortunately, the wound was not very deep.

The strong man on the right side of the door turned around and stood at the main door, looking at Su Yuwen inside.

"Girl, do you need a doctor?"

Su Yu shook his head with a pale face: "No need, the injury is not serious, I'm fine, you—"

The strong man's goalkeeper once again proved the style of the straight man of steel with his actions.

When Su Yu finished saying "it's okay", he had already turned around and stood by the door again.

Su Yu looked at the empty doorway, and forcibly held back the words in his throat.

She took a deep breath, and thought: "It's okay, isn't it just such a little wound, I'm not so delicate, I still need to see a doctor for this little wound? Humph!"

Pick up the sword, walk out of the room, and come to the well under the big tree on the right.

It was found that the mouth of this well was very large, and the bucket was lowered and lifted up with a rope.

With his neck stiffened, Su Yu took the rope on the side and tied a knot around the barrel several times, then slowly put the bucket into the well.

Looking into the well from above, one could see a faint light in the well, and Su Yu knew that that light was reflected from the water.

Feeling that the bucket floated on the water and sank quickly, she grabbed the rope and lifted it up, and soon a bucket of water was brought up.

The water was very cool, so I poured the water into the basin and couldn't wait to wash the wound a little bit.

Without a mirror, I had to grope to keep my fingers off the wound.

Touching and touching, her fingers touched the wound, and she trembled from the pain, grabbing her mouth and gasping for air.

"Hiss! It hurts so much!" She muttered and saw a person standing next to the big tree.

Who is it? Of course it's the steel straight man and the goalkeeper.

"Brother, what are you... looking at?"

She squinted at this tall and strong man, who was wearing a short coat of coarse cloth at the moment, looking like an ordinary citizen.

But the coldness exuding from his body was comparable to that of Xin Mochen.

It's a pity that no one's parents are handsome. This person is tall and thick, and his complexion is a little dark. At first glance, he is not the master.

The brawny doorkeeper asked calmly: "Girl, do you really not need a doctor?"

Su Yu waited for a while, thinking that the wound was a bit off and he really couldn't apply medicine.

He looked at the strong man and said, "Brother, I think I need a doctor, so you should find me a doctor."

The strong man nodded and strode to Su Yu.

"Alas! What are you doing?" Su Yu took a step back subconsciously, not knowing what the strong door god wanted to do when he came over suddenly.

The strong man took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and said, "Girl, I am the doctor."

"Ah?" Su Yu opened his mouth wide and didn't close it for a long time.

Seeing the serious look of the strong man's door god, he slowly closed his mouth, feeling an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

The impression the doctor gave her was always that of a scholar, or that she had a relatively good image.

Because in modern times, they are all angels in white clothes. This is the first time I see this kind of strong man in coarse linen saying that he is a doctor, and I feel a little discredited.

"Ahem... Mmm! Mmm!" Su Yu tried to clear her throat, the wound on her neck suddenly hurt again, and a drop of blood flowed out from the wound, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.

"Uh...Brother, come and give me medicine."

The door god of the strong man walked up to Su Yu, opened the cap of the small bottle, poured out a lot of medicinal powder from it, and sprinkled some on Su Yu's neck.

The wound soon stopped bleeding. Su Yu felt that there must be something in the powder. The wound did not feel any pain, and even felt a little cool and comfortable.

The strong man took out another piece of cloth from his arms, opened the cloth, and there was white gauze inside. He took the white gauze and wrapped it around Su Yu's neck to cover the wound.

Seeing his proficient appearance, Su Yu had a new understanding of this handsome door god in his heart.

"Brother, I don't know your name?"

"I don't have a name. Everyone calls me Lao Liu." The strong man said coldly, took a step back, then turned around and walked to the door and stood up straight, looking straight ahead.

Su Yu touched the white gauze around his neck, felt the wound carefully, and was very satisfied with the arrangement of the old housekeeper.

"I really didn't expect that the old housekeeper was quite careful, and put a person with medical skills and martial arts by my side. If I get injured in the future, wouldn't it be easy to solve it?"

Su Yu was very happy in his heart, the more he looked at this door god, the more comfortable he felt. It was better than a pure bodyguard to have such a person with both medicine and martial arts by his side!
She lowered her head and put the blade in the basin, and she carefully cleaned it with her hands.

It's just that the blade of the sword is stained with his own blood, and the rest is not dirty.

Cleaned the blade, and cleaned the hilt kindly.

Holding the sword, she fiddled with the air in front of her for a while. She didn't know how to use a sword, so she stabbed a few times indiscriminately.

My wrist feels a little tight.

Putting the sword in front of him and looking carefully, he murmured to himself: "It didn't feel heavy holding the sword with two hands just now, why is it so heavy when held with one hand?"

Holding the sword in both hands, Su Yu walked slowly to the door of Xin Mochen's room next door.

"Master, your sword has been washed."

"Come in." The person inside said words like gold.

Of course Su Yu didn't care about this, he strode into the room and stood respectfully opposite him with both hands holding the sword.

This person was the one who almost had his neck moved. Su Yu is still a little scared of this person.

Xin Mochen looked at the book and whispered, "Put the sword back into the scabbard."

Su Yu froze for a moment, wondering where the scabbard was!Can you be more specific?

She stood there without moving, and quietly raised her eyes to look at every place in the room.

Finally, he saw the side of the desk leaning against the scabbard.

The scabbard is white and looks pretty nice.

It's just that Su Yu was thinking with some fear: I don't know if the scabbard Xin Mochen mentioned is the one, if not, if I take the sword over, wouldn't he throw it away with his arm again?

She fell into a deep entanglement, her eyebrows were tightly knit.

Xin Mochen noticed that the person opposite him didn't move, so he raised his eyes to look at her.

He said in a somewhat unkind tone: "I asked you to put the sword into the scabbard, what are you doing?"

Su Yu recovered from his entanglement and looked at the man's downcast face.

Knowing that his movements were a bit slow just now, this person was unhappy.

"Master, is the scabbard you mentioned the one in front of your desk?"

Xin Mochen looked at her coldly. Su Yu thought he was going to speak, so she just waited there.

Five seconds passed, ten seconds passed, and the other party didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)