They supported each other to stand up from the clods of sand and gravel, and their fallen hair was covered with dust.

Da Vinci checked his body when he got up, and felt that there was no fracture, but multiple contusions and scratches, but it didn't take long to heal.

When the two came out of the ruin-like pile of earth and rocks, the people outside the venue had already hid far away, and many people were gathering to the outer edge one after another, obviously observing the current general situation.

The explosion just now was more violent than the previous few times, and the effect was quite astonishing——

Many people would never believe the horrific destructive power of a bucket of mixed powder if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

It wasn't just Heidi's tinnitus. The violent explosion just now shocked the entire city of Lucca. Some people thought it was the French.

The two of them exchanged a look, briefly explained to Luris who was walking quickly, and then returned to the medical room one after another with unsteady steps.

After confirming that everyone else had returned there to clean up the venue, Heidi took out the medical kit and began to help him disinfect the wound.

The alcohol she purified herself is quite effective in various occasions now, and the necessary medical staff and resources are also well prepared before departure.

Those more than 40 shops are like automatic machines on a gold mine, continuously giving her maximum support.

As soon as the cold liquid on the cotton touched the wound, Leonardo hissed in pain.

Some crumbs had splashed into the wound, and the bruised area was a bit large.

"Be patient." Heidi focused on her expression, and helped him clean the wound with tweezers and cotton balls.

Leonardo looked down at her cleaning up the wound on his left leg, and couldn't help but snorted again.

"Maybe it really hurts..." She had a headache: "But if you don't pick out these pebbles and sand, you may get inflammation or even pus here."

The man stared at her long eyelashes, and said softly, "It won't hurt if you hold me."

Heidi froze for a moment, then handed him her left hand.

The somewhat rough and rather warm palm clenched her hand again, even the lines on the palm matched one after another.

Leonardo subconsciously crossed his fingers with her, but did not hurt her.

He held her hand cautiously and anxiously, and smiled again as if he had received a gift.

"Just for a while." Heidi glanced at him and said, "I still need to use my left hand to fix the gauze."

"I still have a left hand," he said with raised eyebrows, "it's dexterous enough to complete any church mural."

She was skeptical, but handed him the gauze.

Surprisingly, the left hand, which is obviously reversed and on the same side, is as smooth as Heidi's other hand, whether it is helping to press or interacting.

As soon as she raised her hand, he knew to press it tightly; as soon as she lifted the tweezers, he reached out and twisted the bottle cap; if she needed to pick stones or remove dead skin, he helped fix the opening angle of the wound.

No instructions in any language, and no hesitation.

Heidi almost forgot that she still had a hand that was being held tightly by him in a childish way, and she became more and more focused on dealing with large and small wounds.

There is no adhesive tape in this era, and the only way to fix the gauze is to rely on washed cotton thread.

But even if she completes a knot with him, it seems that she is controlling her own hands.

Heidi finished tying the knot and subconsciously raised her eyes to look at him.

Those amber-like dark brown eyes carried a gentle smile, neither overly eager nor flattering, but also able to make her feel many delicate emotions.

In fact, Leonardo can use both hands freely, and the degree of flexibility of both hands is beyond the reach of others.

He usually draws and writes with his left hand, and the words he writes are mirror-like expressions.

But if he needs to communicate with friends by letter, or if he takes an order to do a specific thing, his left and right hands can also perform the same function.

He didn't actually think about sharing the same hand with other people, but at that moment just now, he almost mobilized all his attention.

Don't want to let go of her hand.

I want to be so close to her all the time, and I want her to be in my vision forever.

Those vowed resistance and avoidance a few years ago seem to have passed away now.

For some reason, Da Vinci was a little thankful that he didn't follow his father's advice and go to the so-called official brothel 'specially for gays'.

He just wants to spend every night with her.

"This wound is a bit deep... and it was inserted obliquely upwards." Heidi frowned, looked at him and said, "I'm not sure if it can be removed at one time, a small wooden thorn also went in, it may be It hurts."

He nodded, looking quiet and well-behaved.

Heidi adjusted the candle light a little closer, approached his slightly turned-out wound, and began to pick the wooden thorn.

When the foreign body was moved, the piercing pain was linked to the sharp pain from the nearby wound.

Without saying a word, he lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand when he was in extreme pain.

The warm kiss was full of reluctance and dependence, even if it was just kissing the back of the hand, it was solemn and serious.

"It's out," Heidi breathed a sigh of relief, and began to clean up the area next to it that was scratched by the stone: "Next time you do this kind of experiment, you must draw a larger safety zone and make the guide rope longer. "

She knew in her heart that he was only a mile away from death just now, not to mention gunpowder, as long as the dosage is wrongly controlled, anything can be destroyed.

"Also, since this thing has already been made, don't experiment too often," Heidi couldn't help telling him again, subconsciously blowing in a small amount when cleaning the wound with alcohol, as if she was afraid that he would be too hurt.

Da Vinci stared at her curly black hair draped over her shoulders, and her jewel-like light blue eyes, looking a little dazed.

I have known Hedwig for so long, why didn't I pay more attention to her in the first few years?

It may be because she was gifted copper sulfate blue at the beginning, he can't help wandering among all kinds of novelties.

He suddenly remembered the words Atalante said to himself when he was escaping from himself.

"One more day you hesitate, and one less day you love her."

Even if he loves her without responding, he will be happy as if he is favored by a god.

If she will really respond...

Leonardo suddenly regretted that he hadn't noticed so many beautiful things about her a few years ago.

It would be nice if I fell in love with her sooner.

Heidi didn't notice that someone started to wander endlessly again. After confirming that all the wounds had been treated, she clapped her hands and stood up.

"I still kept my promise, and I didn't hum." She felt much better, and leaned over to kiss his forehead: "Mr. Scientist, please have a good sleep and rest. Tomorrow is another day of hard work."

Da Vinci looked up at her, and suddenly said, "Kiss again."

He has tasted the sweetness a little bit.

"Are you acting like a baby?" Heidi couldn't help laughing, leaned over and kissed his cheek again: "Don't touch the wound with water, remember?"

"Well, remember." Da Vinci got up to send her away, and asked again after walking a few steps: "When can I see you tomorrow?"

She glanced at him, reached out and tapped his head: "Isn't it time for breakfast?"

"Okay—" he nodded, "see you then."

After Heidi left, Leonardo stretched out his hand carefully, first touched his forehead, then touched his face.

These...does it mean that she also cares about herself?

——If Keg was there, he would definitely know what to do next.

That guy heard that he went to Venice to paint again, and he didn't know if he was watching an opera with a girl in his arms.

Da Vinci lowered his head to check the bandage carefully and in place, put away the documents that were placed here before, and prepared to go back to the house to sleep.

He took a few steps and began to think about her again.

When the explosion happened just now, she rushed over without waiting for the dust to hit the ground, looking for herself in such a panic...

Heidi...does she care about me?

This night, he slept well.

They held a general meeting of the army the next day, and at the same time determined the project list for improving firearms and guns.

The scouts also quickly sent news from various places, reporting the situation in each city.

——Florence has entered a state of alert, and some seaports have been directly blocked.

——Milan is still celebrating the festival, and all commercial activities are running as usual, but the city defense is said to have been strengthened a lot.

——The lord of Naples heard that he gave some support and helped Florence guard the south, ready to deal with changes in Rome at any time.

—No news about Caesar Borgia.

—Venice does not intend to take part in any war on either side.

The new lord of Lucca City handled things decisively and neatly, and did not hesitate to reward and appease the new defectors.

Her prestige began to spread, and some small-scale mercenary groups began to take the initiative to defect, wanting to join their troops.

The woodland around the city of Lucca began to be reclaimed and planted by soldiers, and some people in the rotating troops helped herd sheep and pigs.

After the lord is busy during the day, he will sit with the military engineer Mr. Da Vinci for a while at dusk, and regularly help him change his dressing and check his wounds.

Probably due to changing the gauze too many times, Da Vinci can do a lot of work with one hand.

He was mature and stable in front of others, but every time it was time to change the dressing and treat the wound, he would still look at her for a long time until she led him.

... A man is like a child when he is naive.

"It's basically healed, just remove the gauze in two days, and the previously inflamed parts are all scarred." Heidi breathed a sigh of relief, got up to pack the medical kit, and said with her back to him: "You Also remember to take good care of yourself, if you get hurt again, I may not have time to take care of you—"

When she turned around, the man smiled and bent down, kissing her forehead like she did before.

The light kiss fell on the hair, like a feather falling.

Heidi froze for a moment, feeling her heart beating a little faster.

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