All kinds of square prints
Eyes moist, eyes crimson, light breathing, frowning slightly, begging for mercy in confusion.
Young people face discomfort, dissatisfaction, expectation and shyness
Qin Xugui suddenly closed his eyes and cleared out the picture that was too vivid in his mind.
"Just like you," Qin Xu returned to handle Fang Yin’s last wound and handed him the medicine and bandage. He changed the subject "Help me with my medicine"
Chapter ninety-five Insomnia in the fog
Fang Yin is a little vague about the word "just like you". He didn’t say what his memory was, but Qin Xugui said that it was just like him. How could it be exactly the same?
What he said sounded like a perfunctory thing.
Or is Qin Yougui simply trying to say that he has his shadow in his memory?
But what can’t I say? Qin Xu returned to stagger his eyes and gave him the medicine and then sat back. Honestly, the board was staring at his knees in a daze.
Obviously, I just don’t want to talk more about this topic.
Fang Yin left the pie mouth just before she got close to the distance. The good atmosphere was destroyed by Qin Xu’s callous coldness. I wanted to say something about shallow lyricism. Now Fang Yin is not in the mood.
He took the bandage and medicine in the man’s hand and motioned him to take off his clothes.
Qin’s wounds are mostly in the back. Face-to-face posture is not good. The shape of the medicine is good, and the abdominal muscles are printed. When I look at it, Qin’s back is turned and the wounds behind it are presented in front of the print.
All my charming thoughts were scattered at the moment I saw the wound.
I was stabbed by Zhong Yan before, and the wound was easy to scab. Now the scab on the side has been violently peeled off, and some places have exposed the bright red new meat. Some places have not healed yet, and they have been torn off abruptly, and there is blood everywhere.
In addition, there are many new injuries, large and small, and several of them are particularly obvious. It can be seen that the nails are scratched and the hands are quite hard. Not only did you see the blood in the most serious places, but the flesh was turned up.
Fang Yin, of course, knew how these injuries came about, took a small breath, and his eyebrows unconsciously gathered together, holding a cotton swab stained with potions for a long time and didn’t dare to hand.
Anger and remorse emerged out of control, Fang Yin bit his lip and the cotton swab in his hand trembled and fell on the wound.
"Tell me if it hurts," Fang Yin sniffed and said, "I’ll be gentle."
"Well," said Qin Yigui with a light hum that he knew.
However, from the beginning to the end, Fang Yin handled the last small wound, and Qin Yigui didn’t say anything. Perhaps these injuries were nothing to him. Fang Yin was so worried that he didn’t even dare to make any effort.
If he hadn’t dragged Qin Yougui down by himself, maybe he wouldn’t even suffer these trivial "minor injuries"
"Well," Fang Yin snorted the medical waste disposal, indicating that Qin Yigui could get dressed.
He carried the medicine cabinet and Qin Yang returned to treat the wounds of the two people in the hospital bed simply.
It seems that Zhong Yan was the one who suffered the most injuries. I don’t know what happened to this guy after he separated from them. There was no way to deal with it by hand, and finally it was solved by Qin Xun.
Fang Yinguang felt pain when she looked at it, so she couldn’t help but touch her belly.
Before, he was well protected by Li Xing, or he was well protected by Qin Yougui, and almost never saw such a bloody scene.
In Xu Sirui, it was a long-term injury. There is no symptomatic medicine here to deal with it for the time being. I gave him some anti-inflammatory and antipyretic drugs. I hope I can wait until Zhao Yi.
After treating the wound, Qin Xun turned out the bread and mineral water, looked at Fang Yin and asked, "You can’t eat anything too hard now to make bread soaked in water into a semi-liquid food."
Fang Yin shook his head.
He doesn’t have much appetite now, unlike the previous times when he came out of the dreamland and was sleepy to death. It may have been earlier than this dreamland. After all, according to the time, they should have cracked the dreamland before entering the next day.
Of course, it also has something to do with fog
After staying in the fog for a long time, Fang Yin found that her physiological needs became weaker and weaker. She had to sleep for several hours every day for three meals the day before, and then she would not be very hungry after eating every other day. She felt that it was okay not to sleep for a day or two.
Until now, he will have the desire to eat every few days, and he will not sleep for several days, and he will not have the heavy fatigue before.
I believe he is not the only one who feels this way.
Along the way, their food consumption is getting less and less. Obviously, all people’s demands for eating, drinking and rest are falling. Those conditions that were once regarded as necessary for life now seem to be less important.
Qin Xun returned to see that he shook his head because the food was too simple to his liking. He frowned and said, "Let’s eat some food together. I’ll find out if there are any other foods when you all have a good rest."
Fang Yin looked at a big box of bread and instant noodles in the trunk of the car outside and wait for a while said, "Isn’t the food still … enough?"
Halfway through, he suddenly came to nothing, not because the food was not enough, but because the food was not good enough or delicious enough, and he could barely reach the level of appetite, far from satisfying the taste buds.
He smiled at the corners of his mouth and shouted the man’s name.
"Qin Xu return …"
When young people’s eyes are wet and look at each other, there is a little nai inside.
"I’m not so melodramatic, I’m not as picky about food as you think, because I’m really not hungry, and you can feel if I don’t have as big an appetite as before, and I rarely feel hungry."
of course
Qin Yougui nodded and touched his nose and said, "I don’t think you are melodramatic. If you are hungry, let me know and I will help you."
"Good" Fang Yinying way
Qin Xugui also packed up a place beside Zhong Yan and Xu Sirui and said, "Let’s rest first. I’ll watch the night and see if they can wake up."
"I’ll do it." Fang Yin stretched out his hand and took hold of Qin Yi Gui’s sleeve, and a little bit of shame passed in his eyes. He was the least injured among them. In addition, he hurt Qin Yi in the dreamland, which made him a little secretly concerned. Although those attacks were not genuine, Fang Yin still wanted to do something to make up for it.
"Don’t make trouble" Qin Yougui took the sleeves from his hand, pressed the tasikmalaya directly on his head, put the man on the shop, and then covered him with a coat to rest.
Fang Yin twisted and pinched her eyes a little wronged. He closed his eyes and snorted.