Chapter 488 He Won't Doubt the Medicine, Will He?

It seemed that the person who forcibly changed Wen Xiaoai's pants just now was not him at all.

Wen Xiaoai snorted, and moved her little butt to the side, a little further away from Jun Moyan.

Jun Moyan's behavior this morning was so disgusting that she would have to be angry for at least three hours before talking to him this time.

The two were having breakfast when two figures walked in from the door.

Jiugui and Tsing Yi looked at the two dining in the hall, a little strange.

"How do you eat here?" The drunkard asked casually.

Seeing that neither of them replied to him, the drunkard didn't care, and walked up to him and sat down on the sofa directly.

Asked Xiang Junmoyan: "Why did you ask me to come here?"

Jun Moyan took a sip of the milk and frowned slightly. He never drank this, nor did he like it.

It's just that Wen Xiaoai usually likes it very much, so Xiaocha prepared a copy for him by the way, but Wen Xiaoai drank his share in the past.

It was because Wen Xiaoai had only brought out a glass of milk and a sandwich just now, so he brought out this glass for her instead of drinking it by himself.

Looking at Wen Xiaoai's milk cup that was about to bottom out, Jun Moyan directly put the milk that she had only taken a sip in front of her.

He did this action very naturally, as if the two of them had never had any unpleasantness before.

And Wen Xiaoai didn't feel anything anymore because he was used to it.

Jun Moyan withdrew his hand, and then he spoke back to the drunkard: "My arm was scratched by a bullet two days ago, and the healing speed of the wound is normal."

"And then? Do you want me to change your medicine?" The alcoholic was speechless.

Isn't he able to take care of this little injury by himself?

"I said the speed of wound healing is normal." Jun Moyan repeated the key words in the sentence.

"Isn't it normal..." The drunk suddenly understood what Jun Moyan meant.

The last time he was injured in the holy city, the wound healed at an amazing speed.

And after that tattoo appeared, he even said that he felt reborn from the ashes, his physique and senses were several times stronger than normal people.

Until...until that tattoo is gone...

He wouldn't doubt the medicine he gave him last time, would he?

Probably not, the tattoo disappeared after about ten days after taking the medicine.

And he had no reason to doubt him.

"Show me the wound." The drunkard said.

"You don't need to look, there's nothing wrong with it." He is very clear about his own body, and having suffered so many injuries, he understands all kinds of wounds very well.

"Look, a drunkard is a doctor, and he knows better than you." Wen Xiaoai stretched out his hand to unbutton Jun Moyan's shirt without caring about getting angry.

Jun Moyan let her explain.

After Wen Xiaoai unbuttoned half of his shirt, he exposed his injured shoulder.

Looking at the wound on his shoulder that obviously hadn't been treated a second time, Wen Xiaoai frowned: "Did you not apply medicine when you came back last night?"

I wanted to say that it would be fine in two days, and I didn't need to apply any medicine, but after thinking about it, in order not to worry Wen Xiaoai, Jun Moyan changed his words:

"Wait and paint again."

After hearing Jun Moyan's words, Wen Xiaoai didn't say anything.

The drunkard checked Jun Moyan's wound and found that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Has there been any changes in your body recently?"

After thinking for a while, Jun Moyan said: "The tattoo on my chest disappeared, and it disappeared only ten days after the tattoo appeared. After disappearing, I feel that my body has returned to its original state."

"Disappeared?" Tsing Yi really felt that the world was becoming more and more mysterious.

If someone tells him that there are monsters in this world, he will believe it.