Chapter 591 Ablation 44
Zhang Zedong's left hand was completely black, corroded by acid, and the pain was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.
After taking painkillers, he was currently bandaging the wound with a pale face.
In comparison, Fu An'an and Fu Yizhi looked the least troubled on the outside.
But Fu Anan still rembered the scene where a large number of concrete fragnts fell on Fu Yizhi's body, and forced him to untie his clothes. It was indeed bruised and purple from being injured by a blunt object.
Especially the back.
The large swathes of black and purple are still soaked with blood.
Fu An'an felt distressed.
This is all to help her block, so she suffered so many injuries.
"fine."
Fu Yizhi said lightly while holding the new shirt, ready to put it on.
"It's all right, so, what's the problem?"
Fu Anan tore off the clothes he had just put on, and pressed him on the hospital bed involuntarily,
"Don't move, I'll fix it for you."
As she spoke, she took out the dicine box.
First use cotton swabs and hydrogen peroxide to disinfect and bandage the bleeding area, and then take out the safflower oil.
Poured it into her hands, and after rubbing it well, she pressed Fu Yizhi's waist.
Massage him with a sowhat unfamiliar technique.
In addition to the waist, there were several bruises on the shoulders and back. Fu Anan carefully rubbed it for him. On the one hand, he paid attention to the bruises on his shoulders, and was careful to touch the wound.
Although his back is full of injuries, his back is beautiful.
The strong and smooth muscles are smooth and smooth, the shoulders and back stretch out in a perfect arc, the line of sight follows the spine, and there are a pair of **** waist fossa on both sides of the strong and smooth waist.
Fu Anan looked at it, and touched it curiously.
Fu Yizhi snorted, looked sideways at her, "Don't touch there."
Um?
Why can't you touch it?
Fu Anan held up the safflower oil and stared at Fu Yizhi's waist. She looked away after two seconds.
never mind.
Although she was a little curious, she chose to be obedient.
After wiping off the wound dicine on the back, she handed the dicine to Fu Yizhi, and he can do it himself.
After taking the dicine, Fu Yizhi sat up instead of rubbing it in a hurry.
"Open your pant legs."
"ah?"
Fu Anan was taken aback.
Fu Yizhi looked at her, signaling to hurry up.
Under her trouser legs, there are large bruises from the ankles to the knees, which are particularly eye-catching compared with other fair spots.
If there was no reminder, Fu Anan would not have reacted.
After going around and around, the dicine returned to her own hands.
I didn't notice it before, but it doesn't hurt.
Now that I find it, it hurts a little bit.
When the dicine is applied and kneaded, it feels sour and refreshing. Fu An'an imdiately changed from rubbing to rubbing, like applying body lotion, and applied the dicine to her legs.
"I'm ready."
Fu Anan nodded, and then handed the dicine to Fu Yizhi.
"...do you want to be a little la for the next few days?"
Fu Yizhi took the dicine, reached out to lift her calf, and pressed her fingers vigorously on her wound.
"Aww!"
After a cry of pain, Fu Anan quickly covered her mouth.
Fu Yizhi pressed down with extraordinary strength, and the pain was so painful that he was about to cry.
"Brother Fu, don't bother you, I will do it myself!"
"Don't, don't do it, it hurts!"
"I... ouch!"
Fu Anan grinned from the pain, lying on the quilt and beating the bed hard, biting the quilt and trying to restrain herself from screaming.
"Don't bite the quilt, the clinic is dirty."
An icy voice ca from above his head, "Call out when it hurts."
"no!"
Fu Anan's face was wrinkled together, but he was still very tenacious.
Screaming, not in line with her status as the sixth in command!
"I have to save face!"
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