Chapter 686

"Uncle Jiang, can you show me the way? I want to help my brother go upstairs to rest."

"Okay, no problem." Uncle Jiang followed behind Qiao Yi with a flashlight.

When the three of them passed by the living room, He Yunting suddenly glanced at the coffee table, and tightened his hand on Qiao Yi's shoulder.

"Those are gifts I bought for you, and accompany me back to the old house tomorrow."

Joe paused, what was going on with this man, he was the one who blew himself up about his relationship, and now he was the one who hit the gun.

The old house knew that he was hanging out with a man, so how many people did they find to investigate her identity? Isn't it provocative to take her back blatantly?

Qiaoben wanted to refuse instinctively, but as soon as he raised his head and said a word, his lips were caught and sucked heavily.

"Hiss, it hurts so much." Qiao Yi said coquettishly.

He Yunting lowered his head and licked her lips in a comforting manner, rubbed them twice, and whispered: "No disagreement."

Behind him, Uncle Jiang, who was watching the whole process, was directly petrified.

After sending He Yunting back to the bedroom, Qiao Yi ordered Uncle Jiang to bring the medical kit.

The wound on He Yunting's palm has not healed, and the blood soaked the bandage.

Joe took the scissors and cut the strips of cloth. The ferocious open wound suddenly broke into her sight, and Qiao's heart was about to break.

"Does it hurt?"

He Yunting half leaned against the head of the bed, comforting her in a gentle tone, "It's been gone for a long time, don't worry."

When in South Africa, Zhao Yi once taught Qiao Yi to change the dressing for the wound. She did it very well. When disinfecting, not only the wound was wiped once, but even the entire palm of He Yunting was asked to use iodine. Fu wiped it again.

"Is it too exaggerated?"

"No, as Zhao Yi said, the area to be disinfected must be large, so as to reduce the chance of wound infection as much as possible."

After disinfecting the poison, Uncle Jiang handed her a small plastic white bottle, saying that it was given by Zhao Yi, and it was specially used to treat trauma, and it was very useful.

As soon as Joe took the bottle, he looked at it in his hand. The shell of the bottle was bare and there was no label. At first glance, it was not a medicine that could be bought in a pharmacy outside, but he had prepared it himself.

She shook the bottle and heard a chirping sound inside, it seemed that there was not much left.

When she unscrewed the cap and smelled it, she was actually very familiar with the medicine.

When he was in South Africa, He Yunting's wound was cracked, and Zhao Yi gave him Yunnan Baiyao.

Joe poured some powder on the cap of the bottle, and then sprinkled it into the wound bit by bit, making sure that every crevice in the wound was covered with white powder.

The wound that was still bleeding just now stopped bleeding immediately.

"Well, it's easy to use." Qiao Yi said to himself.

He Yunting saw that she was not in the right mood, and said, "After applying this medicine, it will heal quickly without leaving any scars." He wanted to comfort Qiao Yi, but he didn't know what he said was wrong. His face suddenly sank, and his hands pulled the bandage hard, causing He Yunting to gasp in pain.

After wrapping his hands, Qiao Yi found two more anti-inflammatory medicines for He Yunting to take.

The two of them didn't eat at night, and they were so hungry now that their stomachs were growling one after the other.

He Yunting had a bad stomach and couldn't be hungry, so Qiao Yi insisted on going down to cook him something to eat.

Seeing her depressed mood, He Yunting thought that Qiao Yi was so angry because he hurt his hand, so he didn't dare to stop her.

There is a high-wattage permanent lamp in the bedroom, which is as bright as day. Before Joe left, he was afraid that he would be scared and bored, so he gave him a mobile phone and a notebook.

As soon as Qiao left, Uncle Jiang followed him, saying that he wanted to help Master Qiao clean the kitchen first, so as not to hurt anyone.

The two returned to the kitchen one after the other. Uncle Jiang found a broom and a dustpan from behind the door, and was about to clean when Qiao Yi suddenly asked him, "What's the matter with He Yunting's claustrophobia?"