Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Looking at Luo Huai's running back, Chi Qing burst out laughing.

She looked down at the bandages on her body and didn't know when she would be able to get out of bed.

After a while, Luo Huai walked in with a basin of water.

He took down two bottles of medicine from the shelf nearby and walked to Chi Qing.

"Miss Chi, change the medicine."

Chi Qing looked up at Luo Huai. She was sitting on the bed. He looked really tall.

It felt like it could cover her whole body.

"You don't have to keep calling me Miss Chi, just call me by my name."

Luo Huai nodded, looking at the little girl looking up at him, his tone softened.

"Pull the clothes on your abdomen and I'll change the medicine."

Chi Qing exposed the bandage, and Luo Huai found the knotted part of the bandage and pulled it open.

The bandages spread out in circles, revealing the hideous wound on Chi Qing's abdomen.

On the porcelain white skin, the red patch is particularly conspicuous.

Chi Qing looked away, as if I couldn't see him.

"It will hurt, bear with it."

The wound was still oozing blood, Luo Huai wiped it little by little with a clean cloth, and sprinkled medicinal powder on the cleaned wound.

The moment the powder touched the wound, Chi Qing wanted to jump up.

But she held back.

He bit his lip and didn't make a sound.

Luo Huai carefully applied the medicine and put a bandage on Chi Qing.

When he raised his head, he saw the little girl biting her lip hard with tears streaming down her face.

Although I didn't cry out, it still hurt.

Chi Qing couldn't hold back her tears at all.

She still had to hold on to the hem of her clothes, and she had no other hands to wipe away her tears.

"Don't cry..."

Luo Huai looked a little anxious, and like magic, he took out some candies from nowhere and handed them to Chi Qing.

"You..." Where did you get it from?

As soon as Chi Qing opened her mouth and said a word, Luo Huai pinched a candy and stuffed it into her mouth.

The sweet taste spread in her mouth. Chi Qing blinked, and the tears that had accumulated in her eyes fell again.

Luo Huai wiped away her tears hurriedly but gently.

His hands were calloused, and Chi Qing could clearly feel the rough touch.

Realizing that his action was abrupt, Luo Huai took his hand back as if he was electrocuted.

But that smooth feeling always stayed on his fingertips.

He hurriedly picked up the basin of water stained red with blood on the ground and walked out of the room.

Not long after, Luo Huai walked in again.

He changed a basin of clean water.

"Chi...cough, just wipe it yourself. You can't take a shower until the wound heals."

After that, Luo Huai walked out quickly, as if there was a wolf chasing behind him.

Chi Qing looked at the closed door, then at the basin on the ground, and burst out laughing.

How stupid.

It was probably because Luo Huai had changed the medicine, or because it was more effective when she first took it, unlike when she just woke up, the wound would hurt if she moved even a little.

Luo Huai thoughtfully placed the water basin next to the bed, and there was also a small stool where Chi Qing could just sit and wipe.

After wiping her body carefully, Chi Qing suddenly realized that her hair might not be very dirty.

Once he realized this problem, Chi Qing didn't want to lie back on the bed at all.

She felt that her hair and the pillow she had been sleeping on were dirty.

Chi Qing sat on the stool with a frown on his face, thinking about how to wash his hair.

Luo Huai considered the time, thinking that Chi Qing should have finished wiping, before knocking on the door and entering the house.

"What's wrong?" He looked worried.

Chi Qing looked up at him pitifully and reached out to shake his sleeves.

"I want to wash my hair."

She was completely helpless, she couldn't bend.

Luo Huai looked at her expression and couldn't say no.

"Wait for me for a while."

The water he had just boiled became cold and he had to boil it again.

"it is good."

Chi Qing sat on the small stool and nodded obediently.

Luo Huai didn't know that he had shuttled several times tonight.

All because of some squeamish little girl.

Thinking this way, the movements of his hands still did not stop.

Luo Huai boiled a bucket of water again, adjusted the temperature, and then entered the little girl's room.

As soon as he saw him, Chi Qing's eyes lit up.

So beautiful, Luo Huai thought, he hoped these eyes would always be so bright.

Luo Huai happened to have a small recliner at home, which his father made for him when he was a child.

He can't use it now, but it can still be used by Chi Qing.

Luo Huai helped Chi Qing lie down on the recliner and put the little girl's silky hair in the warm water.

When he groomed himself, he just washed it simply and roughly. When facing Chi Qing, Luo Huai was afraid that he would make too big a move.

Washing her hair made Chi Qing drowsy.

Luo Huai's movements were too light, as if she would break if touched.

After Chi Qing was about to fall asleep, Luo Huai finished washing and gently called "Miss Chi" again.

He felt that it was difficult for him to say the word "Chi Qing" directly.

That shouldn't be his title.

"Well..." Chi Qing woke up from her nap.

"Why do you still call me Miss Chi?" Chi Qing puffed up her cheeks and looked at him with wide eyes.

"Sorry, Chi... Qing."

Chi Qing was still lying on the chair, and she was not used to hearing him shouting like that.

"That's weird. How about you call me Qingqing." She suggested.

"Okay, Qingqing."

Luo Huai shouted out smoothly now. Then, he wrapped Chi Qing's hair with a clean cloth and helped her stand up.

Chi Qing felt as if his hair was about to fall off and wanted to reach out to hold it.

But Luo Huai caught his hand.

"Don't move. I'll wipe it for you, otherwise you'll injure the wound again."

"Uh-huh."

Luo Huai's movements were still very light, and the sleepiness from being pushed back came to him again.

Chi Qing rubbed his eyes and suddenly thought of something. He rolled his eyes and asked, "If there were other people like me, you would do the same thing."

Luo Huai thought for a while and said, "No."

He will save people, but he won't serve them like this.

As for why he treated Chi Qing like this, Luo Huai couldn't tell, at least he did it willingly.

But if it were anyone else, he would frown just thinking about it.

"Then why are you so nice to me?" Chi Qing asked again.

"I don't know." Luo Huai answered honestly.

Chi Qing's hair was thick and long. Luo Huai wiped it for a long time and changed several cloths before he felt it was dry.

He was about to say that he had wiped it, but he found that the little girl on the chair had her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep.

Luo Huai struggled for a while and reluctantly wanted to pick him up from the chair.

He suddenly remembered that Chi Qing seemed to dislike the dirty pillow.

She silently said "coquettish" and changed the pillow to a new one.

Luo Huai walked back to Chi Qing, gently picked him up and put him on the bed.