Forced to call scumbags brothers and sisters [Transmigration Book]

"Did you not take your medicine when you went out today?" Yan Zhou shook off his hand, showing a trace of impatience at the corner of his mouth.

Ignoring this sentence, Xie Yao unceremoniously reached out to lift the corner of his T-shirt, Yan Zhou instinctively took a few steps back, leaning his back against the door.

The protruding handle just hit somewhere on the back, and Yan Zhou couldn't help but hiss.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yao suspected that Yan Zhou had pulled the wound, and said nervously, "Let me see."

"Don't touch it." Yan Zhou gritted his back teeth, carefully moved his back away, and turned his head to check the situation.

Xie Yao saw bright red blood stains on the back of his white T-shirt.

He walked to the drawer where Yan Zhou threw the safflower oil just now, and found that there was still a small bottle of alcohol and a package of unopened medical gauze inside, and he took them all out.

"What are you doing?" Yan Zhou frowned and asked.

"Sit down and help you deal with it."

Yan Zhou still stood where he was.

Xie Yao dragged a chair and raised his eyebrows at him, "You haven't even opened the bag for the gauze, so it must be because you can't handle your back."

He was right.Because the wound was on the back, it was really difficult for a person alone, so Yan Zhou simply wiped it with alcohol twice with his backhand and let it die on its own.

"What are you doing in a daze, big man, don't dawdle, come here."

Seeing Yan Zhou's hesitation, Xie Yao directly sat Yan Zhou on the chair, tore open the gauze packaging bag, and carefully lifted the clothes off Yan Zhou's back, and stopped as soon as his hands touched his clothes.

"You pull some clothes by yourself, I'm afraid that the clothes will stick to the wound, and it will hurt you if you lift it."

Yan Zhou leaned on the table and rolled up the clothes on his back little by little, revealing a narrow and thin waist with his spine protruding slightly.

Seeing the wound, Xie Yao frowned, "How did you get it off?"

The wound presented a strange semicircle, and within the outline of the semicircle were sporadic bruises of different shades.It was a relatively deep mark that was oozing blood, and it hadn't had time to scar.

Yan Zhou kept his voice steady, "I accidentally fell."

Xie Yao: "...You play with me, you can't fall like this even if you spin and jump in 360 degrees on the spot."

Xie Yao pressed the bleeding place with gauze for a while, then dipped a cotton swab in alcohol, and gently wiped the wound, "Enough."

The wound was extremely sensitive, Xie Yao's movements were very light, but Yan Zhou felt as if a bug was biting his back, concentrating all the senses on his body.

Time passed extremely slowly, Yan Zhou didn't say a word, sweat dripped from his forehead under the wind of the air conditioner.

"Hey, why don't you go to the hospital and prescribe some medicine to heal the wound, just rubbing alcohol is not enough, it will leave scars in the future." Xie Yao screwed on the alcohol bottle and finished the disinfection.

When he got up to put his things away, he suddenly saw a dark red oblique scar on the back of Yan Zhou's head.

The scar has almost recovered. It is estimated that because of the wound, the hair at the edge should have been shaved on purpose, and short and hard stubble grew out, covering up half of the scar.

Is this guy wearing a hat to cover his scars?

Xie Yao was in a daze, only to hear Yan Zhou say: "No need to go to the hospital."

Hearing the sound of the alcohol bottle being placed on the table, Yan Zhou thought he was done, so he slowly put down the hand holding the clothes.

"Wait a minute, it's not over yet." Xie Yao stopped him, "The main reason is that I won't know the next steps."

"You let me Baidu."

Yan Zhou: "..."

After a while, Xie Yao turned off the phone, "Okay, I understand."

He learned what he did now, and walked around Yan Zhou's chest with one hand, wrapped the gauze around Yan Zhou's waist, and said silently: "It should be just bandaged like this."

"How many laps do you want to do?"

"what ever."

Xie Yao was wondering whether he should go around a few more times, when he suddenly heard someone shouting at the door, "Lying on the grass, Brother Zhou! What's going on!"

He and Yan Zhou looked up, realizing that they had forgotten to close the door.

Yan Zhou: "Li Jun?"

The boy stood at the door in amazement, looked at the two of them with his mouth wide open, then rubbed his eyes, his eyes fell on Xie Yao, his eyes were filled with huge question marks, his jaw was about to drop to his collarbone.

Yan Zhou turned his head and briefly introduced to Xie Yao: "My friend."

Li Jun came over and sized Xie Yao up, "Are you Brother Zhou's...?"

Xie Yao: "Hello, I am his classmate, my name is Xie Yao."

"Oh oh, hello, hello."

Seeing Yan Zhou with his back open, Li Jun didn't have time to put down the things he was carrying, so he hurried up to take a look, and said with righteous indignation: "My God! How did you do it? Who is it? Tell me, my buddy will help you." beat him!"

What happened to Yan Zhou, including the people around him, they all either yelled to fight as a whole, or practiced it with their bodies.

When Civilized City C was created, he must have not memorized the sixteen-character socialist core values.

And the wounds on the body, what age is it still popular that scars are the pride of men? ? ?

"Don't make a fuss, there's nothing wrong." Yan Zhou put down his clothes, got up and cleaned up the used cotton swabs and gauze on the table.

"Brother, why didn't you ask me to help? If I didn't drop by today, I wouldn't even know you were injured. Who did you fight with? Seriously, I'll help you beat him up."

"Are you free?" Yan Zhou snorted lightly, and said calmly, "I don't need your help, I know it."

"Don't tell me, I've been really busy for a while. My dad threw me a lot of work and said it was to exercise me. At first, he asked me to learn how to repair motorcycles, but now he asked me to repair cars directly."

"I should be in the car, not under the car. It's a hot day...I'm going through all kinds of human sufferings."

Xie Yao listened to the conversation of these two people in twos and threes, guessed that Li Jun's family should be a car repairer, and then thought of Yan Zhou's motorcycle, maybe it was Li Jun who borrowed it.

After Li Jun condoled Yan Zhou, he turned his head and couldn't help but look at Xie Yao a few more times, "tsk tsk" twice, and asked casually: "Why didn't I know you had such a good classmate who didn't talk to him?" I said so."

"Stop." Yan Zhou corrected, "The relationship is average."

Xie Yao: ...This bastard turned his back on him so quickly.

It's better for Li Jun to be more kind, "Everyone thanked my classmates for coming to your place to help you, can you say thank you with gratitude?"

Li Jun patted Xie Yao's shoulder comfortingly, turned his elbow and said, "Dude, don't mind, he's just a stubborn guy. It looks like you two have a good relationship, otherwise Yan Zhou wouldn't let you into the house." of."

"When you were bandaging him just now, I was dazzled for a moment standing outside the door, and thought you two were hugging your chest against your back!"

"It scared me to death, and I said when Brother Zhou would be in trouble so soon!"

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