On one side of the entire medical center against the wall, a group of young people with colorful hair squatted in a row.

The police dispatched quickly and arrived not long after. After taking everyone away, Zhang Fuxi and Xiao Du also went to the police station to take notes.

In an instant, only two people were left in the huge Chinese medicine clinic.

Kong Wange walked aside and said to Murong Ting, "Take off your clothes."

Murong Ting: "???"

Noticing his strange look, Kong Wange rolled her eyes: "What are you thinking about? I'll bandage it for you!"

"Can you still bandage?"

Although his tone was questioning, Murong Ting still took off his clothes obediently and added: "You are not needed, I will do it myself."

Did she give him medicine?

It’s almost like poisoning!

Kong Wange: "..."

"Murong Ting, I can't hear anything good from you, can I?"

"Good words are meant for good people. Do the things you do make you look like a good person?" Murong Ting stared at her with cold eyes.

Kong Wange didn't want to talk to him at all.

He tossed his suit jacket aside.

Then he started to take off his shirt, but when he was halfway through taking it off, he found it difficult.

When I first started fighting, I actually relied on my willpower to hold on.

Now that he was relaxed, the nerves connected to the wound were jumping and jumping, causing him to break into a cold sweat, not to mention raising his hands to bandage.

Kong Wange watched clearly from the sidelines, and couldn't help but think of the time when he was in Shaoyaoju in the countryside.

At that time, she followed her master's request to find a rare herb.

There are many strange herbs on Jinghang Mountain, and she met Murong Ting who was seriously injured while searching for the herbs.

At that time, he injured his head, which indirectly led to blindness, and he had no fewer than ten injuries, both large and small.

She took him to Shaoyaoju and treated him carefully.

She was so dedicated to taking care of him, but he did that to her...

Thinking of this, Kong Wange suddenly stopped thinking.

After so many years, she should have forgotten that past.

Who is Murong Ting? Doesn't she still know who Murong Ting is?

That was her first time, but he disappeared without a trace after that night.

If she hadn't seen it on TV later, she wouldn't have even known that the man she had lived with for so many days in Shaoyaoju was actually the head of the famous Murong family, who had been engaged to her for a long time!

How can such a man lack women around him?

It's just for fun.

It's just that she was stupid, thinking that those short three months were a lifetime.

While Kong Wange's thoughts were wandering, Murong Ting had already tried to take off his shirt for the third time.

She came back to her senses and saw that he was gritting his teeth and refusing to ask for help. Anger suddenly rose in her heart. She took a step forward and tore off his shirt.

He didn't pay attention this time, causing Murong Ting's wound, and he immediately took a breath of air.

"Kong Wange, I knew you were a woman with bad intentions!"

Kong Wange sneered: "Both each other."

After she finished speaking, she took out iodine white medicine and gauze from the counter that was still intact.

Glancing at his wound, she felt a pain in her heart for no reason. She frowned and said, "It's quite long, but luckily it's not too deep. No stitches are needed. I'll apply medicine for you and change it once a day after the bandage is done. In the past few days,

You can’t even touch the water.”

Immediately, regardless of the man's reaction, she dipped in iodine and began to clean the wound.

The blood on his body had solidified now, and it was stained on his shoulder, making the wound look very hideous.

Kong Wange's brows never loosened.

She leaned very close to him, her eyes focused.

At this time, there were only two of them in the medical clinic, and the faint medicinal fragrance of the woman lingered under Murong Ting's nose.


Chapter completed!