I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

Xuan Mingcheng turned his head vigilantly, and saw a man rushing towards him with a dagger, he quickly blocked Yao Wangyou behind him, raised his leg and kicked him.

The man was kicked in the stomach by him, but the knife in his hand also scratched Xuan Mingcheng's arm. Yao Wangyou heard Xuan Mingcheng grunt, and rushed over to look nervously, and saw that his clothes were scratched. There was a gash, blood overflowed, with a pungent fishy smell.

Although the man's whole body hurt from Xuan Mingcheng's unceremonious kick, he seemed to be crazy at the moment. He picked up the dagger on the ground and wanted to pounce on him. Xuan Mingcheng gritted his teeth and was about to make a move. Wangyou stepped in front of him first.

"Cover your nose!"

Xuan Mingcheng quickly raised his still movable arm to cover his mouth and nose, because he moved too quickly and touched the wound.

Red chili powder spilled out, and the man froze in mid-air as he swung the knife. He raised his head and took two breaths.

"Ahhh!!!"

"Ah!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Yao Wangyou didn't care about him, and hurriedly pulled Xuan Mingcheng aside, took off his coat without any explanation, and grabbed Xuan Mingcheng's arm to examine it carefully.

Seeing his anxious face, Xuan Mingcheng comforted him with a smile: "It's nothing, just a small injury..."

"To shut up!"

Xuan Mingcheng blinked, the injury is actually not serious, it just hurts a bit, but it feels good to be worried by this medicine jar...

Yao Wangyou looked at the bleeding gap, his heart ached in his chest, but he didn't bring anything with him, so he couldn't treat the wound at all.

"What should I do..." Yao Wangyou looked left and right, and finally found a small clump of bitter wormwood beside him. He gave Xuan Mingcheng a look and warned him, "Stay here and don't move."

Xuan Mingcheng wanted to tease him a few words, but seeing Shang Yao Wangyou's red eyes, still watery, he couldn't speak at once, he swallowed and nodded obediently.

Yao Wangyou blamed himself and regretted it at this time, if he had not insisted on doing what Xuan Mingcheng said just now, this kind of thing would not have happened.

He hurried to the side of the bitter wormwood bush, grabbed a handful of bitter wormwood leaves and stuffed them into his mouth to chew. The taste of the leaves was bitter and astringent, but Yao Wangyou didn't hesitate at all, nor did he feel disgusted.

Xuan Mingcheng watched as he rushed back to him, chewing the medicine Wangyou kept chewing, thinking what happened to the medicine jar, the koala leaned over to eat the leaves?He stared at the prickly face, and gradually he didn't feel the pain in his arms, but felt that the person in front of him was so cute no matter how he looked, and his cheeks seemed soft and easy to pinch.

"Hey, the medicine jar." Xuan Mingcheng smiled and stretched out his hand, "Let me pinch it."

"Stop!" Yao Wangyou glanced at the knife, Xuan Mingcheng immediately withdrew his hand resentfully.

His medicine jar is so fierce.

Xuan Mingcheng stared at it for a while, and saw that Yao Wangyou's face was blushing, and couldn't help but want to remind him to chew slowly, but seeing Yao Wangyou's worried expression, he thought it was better not to disturb him.

"elder brother!"

Luo Ziyu, who came later, saw the man on the ground covering his face and howling in pain, and saw Xuan Mingcheng's bloody shirt, and suddenly realized what had happened. After swearing, he gritted his teeth and walked to the man, raised his foot and walked over. step on.

"Stamp you to death, trample you to death..."

Yao Wangyou didn't care about Luo Ziyu, who was standing next to him venting his anger for the two of them. He chewed the herb in his mouth and spit it out, kneaded it into a medicine cake, pinched the fabric of Xuan Mingcheng's torn shirt with his fingers, and carefully tore it open. , spread the medicine cake on it.

"Hey medicine jar, you... are full of saliva! Hiss... it hurts!"

Xuan Mingcheng exaggeratedly shouted twice in pain, then stopped suddenly, he slowly raised his uninjured hand, rubbed the ball of his thumb against the corner of Yao Wangyou's eyes, his voice was so gentle that he could drown someone: "What's the matter, don't cry, good boy."

"Who's crying?" Yao Wangyou wanted to open his hand, but considering Xuan Mingcheng's wound, he still couldn't force it. He withdrew his hand and rubbed his eyes, muttering, "The herb is too bitter, it's all about you. Not reassuring at all.”

"It's all my fault." Xuan Mingcheng coaxed in a good voice, pinching Yao Wangyou's face with his fingers, and gently tugging, "It's really a small injury, don't worry, I was injured in a fight when I was young Much better than this."

Yao Wangyou glanced at him: "When you were young, everyone still had knife wounds, you bullies?"

Having been exposed, Xuan Mingcheng smiled indifferently, and reached out to touch Yao Wangyou's face: "Isn't it because you are worried?"

Yao Wangyou glanced at Xuan Mingcheng's wound covered by the medicine, and said to himself, are you acting like you're afraid of me.

When He Lang rushed over, he saw Luo Ziyu stepping on the man on the ground. The man's face was swollen into a pig's head, and tears were streaming down his face. He didn't know whether he was hot or beaten by Luo Ziyu.

"Ahem..." He Lang coughed lightly.

Luo Ziyu raised his head, and flashed to He Lang's side. There was no one around and he didn't need to hide anything. He put his arms around He Lang and slapped him on the face.

He Lang led Luo Ziyu around the screaming man on the ground, walked up to Yao Wangyou and the two and said, "Hurry up and treat the wound, there are medical staff in the field."

Yao Wangyou nodded, and said lightly to He Lang: "Brother Lang, please take care of him for me." After speaking, he went straight to the man on the ground and squatted down.

"Who are you?" Yao Wangyou asked.

His voice was very cold, not to mention the man he had never talked to, no matter who he found who knew him, it was impossible to hear Yao Wangyou speak in this tone.

Although the man suffered a lot, he still smiled coldly at this time, his puffy eyes stared at Yao Wangyou stealthily, and his voice was weak: "Oh, it doesn't matter who I am, as long as you know, you and That man will have to pay the price!"

"Ah……"

Yao Wangyou just smiled, but the man felt that the temperature around his body had dropped, and he could vaguely see a bunch of squinted, gloomy eyes from the tears.When he met Yao Wangyou's eyes, he suddenly felt a chill on his forehead.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

Yao Wangyou took out a bamboo tube from his pocket, and a silver light seemed to flash in the night among the men.

"What are you doing?" Yao Wangyou felt that he would go mad if he didn't do something bad right now, so he pricked the silver needle in his hand into the man's arm without hesitation.

The man just felt as if he had been stung by something, and he hadn’t recovered from it yet. Itching all over his body suddenly started, as if hundreds of worms were gnawing on him suddenly. He couldn’t help reaching out to grab it. But as soon as his fingers touched the skin, the excruciating pain made him want to scream.

Yao Wangyou snorted coldly, put away the bamboo tube and stood up, turned around and walked towards the three waiting behind.

The medicine on the poisonous needle would not kill the man, but it was enough for him to suffer for a while.

Not long after, there was a rhythmic whining sound, and between the red and blue lights flashing alternately, a police car stopped outside the hotel.

Illegally buying and using steel balls and guns to deliberately injure people is enough for this person to eat as much as he can.

After the police took the notes, they took the man back for interrogation. Xuan Mingcheng heard the man in the distance yelling not to touch him for a while, and yelling for him to scratch his back, and asked Yao Wangyou strangely: " What's up with him?"

"It's nothing." Yao Wangyou replied coldly, then lowered his tone, "Does it still hurt?"

Xuan Mingcheng clutched his arm, and wanted to say it didn't hurt, but there was no one around, so he wanted to be coquettish for some reason, and deliberately moved to Yao Wangyou's neck with a nasal voice and said, "It hurts..."

"Cough cough cough..."

When the two heard coughing, they turned their heads and saw a young policeman looking at them with embarrassment. His handsome face was still a little red at the moment. Seeing Xuan Mingcheng and the two of them looking over, he adjusted immediately After comprehending his state, he stepped forward with a small notebook: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Xuan Mingcheng?"

"En." Xuan Mingcheng nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's okay, I'm just confirming the identity." The policeman signaled him not to worry, he didn't come here to cause trouble, "Do you know the identity of the attacker?"

Xuan Mingcheng shook his head, suddenly remembered something, he turned sideways: "Help me get the medicine jar."

Yao Wangyou reached into Xuan Mingcheng's coat pocket and took out the steel ball gun just now, it was heavy.

"This is a crime tool." Xuan Mingcheng said to the policeman.

The police officer took the gun and nodded solemnly.

Xuan Mingcheng opened his mouth with burning eyes: "Illegally used a steel ball gun to attempt to wound someone, and even intentionally wounded someone with a knife. The situation is so bad, I believe there will be a fair judgment."

"That's natural." The policeman said seriously.

Xuan Mingcheng smiled slightly at him: "It's hard work to dispatch the police at such a late hour."

"Serve the people!" The little police officer saluted, then took a deep look at Xuan Mingcheng and Yao Wangyou, who had his hand in his pocket, and turned to leave.

After watching the police comrades leave, Xuan Mingcheng turned to Yao Wangyou and said with a smile, "Cold hands?"

Yao Wangyou snorted twice: "Fortunately, your pocket is not warm."

"The trouser pockets are warmer." Xuan Mingcheng said.

Yao Wangyou:?

"Uh, what, let's go home?" Xuan Mingcheng said.

After all these messes, he didn't have the heart to stay here any longer. There was a working team on site to maintain it, so he came here just to forget his worries.

"Yeah." Yao Wangyou nodded, "There are no herbs here, I'll treat your wound when you get home."

"it is good."

Back home, Xuan Mingcheng was directly pressed by Yao Wangyou to sit on the bedside, he raised his head and saw that the medicine jar was somehow wrong, and stared at himself angrily: "Sit!"

"I want to drink water." Xuan Mingcheng licked his parched lips, wanting to stand up to drink water, "It's so dry with the heating on at home."

"I'll pretend for you, don't move." Yao Wangyou looked at the dishonest patient in front of him, because Xuan Mingcheng's shoulder was injured, he could only press Xuan Mingcheng's thigh to prevent the man from running around, "Lie down well Go!"

Xuan Mingcheng's eyes swept back and forth on Yao Wangyou's face, which was close at hand, and said, "You hold my leg, I can't lie down."

"...Oh." Yao Wangyou hurriedly let go of her hand, and she was satisfied when she saw that Xuan Mingcheng was finally willing to lie down obediently.Glancing at the man's overly slender legs, Yao Wangyou turned and walked out the door.

Xuan Mingcheng looked at the figure who disappeared behind the door, and smiled——his medicine jar is so virtuous.

Yao Wangyou went back to the room to find gauze and medicine, went to the living room to fill a large glass of water, took a sip, and then went to the master bedroom. He thought about the wound he had treated with herbs tonight, Can't help but quicken the pace.

In the room, Xuan Mingcheng started to play with his mobile phone quite leisurely. Hearing the sound of the doorknob twisting, he threw the mobile phone aside in a hurry, covered his arm, and started acting.

"hiss……"

"Does it hurt?" Yao Wangyou looked at Xuan Mingcheng's wrinkled face, and felt even more distressed. He quickly walked to the edge of the bed and put the things in his hand on the bedside table, and the bottles and jars collided and made a ding dong Crisp.

Yao Wangyou opened Xuan Mingcheng's palm: "Don't open the wound!"

He was about to give him the medicine quickly, but Yao Wangyou saw Xuan Mingcheng who was in a suit and leather shoes, but he was in trouble.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Mingcheng looked at Yao Wangyou's eyes, and asked a false question despite knowing it well, and then, as if he had woken up, he began to twist his body without image, trying to take off his clothes without using his hands down.

Yao Wangyou helplessly held down Xuan Mingcheng who looked like a catfish: "Don't move, I'll do it."

Xuan Mingcheng pursed his lips and suppressed a smile: "Then be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

Yao Wangyou took a deep look at him, thinking of Xuan Mingcheng who told him in the hotel just now that he was fine and fine, and unceremoniously said a sarcasm: "The president's words are inconsistent."

"Is that different?" Xuan Mingcheng didn't blush at all, "Of course I want to act like a baby when I get home."

Yao Wangyou gently tore off the suit jacket, and glanced at the smiling man: "You are not ashamed."

After taking off the suit jacket, only a shirt was left on Xuan Mingcheng's body, and a ball of black herbal residue covered his right arm, dyeing his snow-white sleeves a light green.Underneath the slim shirt are lean and full muscles. The buttons on the neckline are obviously well buttoned, but with the black choker around the neck, it adds a bit of temptation to the ascetic outfit.

Xuan Mingcheng stared at Yao Wangyou intently, and saw him hanging his suit jacket aside, and stretched out his hand again.

The excitement in his heart, he was thinking secretly when he unbuttoned the medicine jar for a while, he didn't know which would turn red first, his face or his ears...

The author has something to say: cough, cough, this introduction, cough cough!

Very pure, just a wound (serious face)

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Tomorrow there will be kisses, kisses!Cut me without you!

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Thanks to the little angel "Wen Ye" for the nutrient solution x2!Love you! !