Xia Jingyue opened the medicine box she took with her, took out a pair of silver needles, stabbed the acupoints with silver needles to stop bleeding, cleaned the wound for the man and asked " Are you afraid of pain? If you are afraid of pain, you let me hit you, and it won't hurt if you faint."
"Shut up!" The man's face is blue and black for a while. Green is because of pain, black is because of being annoyed by Xia Jingyue "Why do you suffer from such small pain?"
"That's what you said."
With this sentence of a man, she is no longer polite.
Use a knife to cut the poisoned skin and meat, then wash the wound with wine and then thread a needle and lead it to sew the big wound.
In the absence of any anesthesia, this pain is undoubtedly worse. The cold sweat on the man's forehead flows continuously and closes his eyes tightly.
After closing his eyes, his senses become more sensitive. In addition to the pain, he keenly felt Xia Jingyue's soft fingers falling on his skin.
He felt her fingers on his lower legs and her warm palm pressing on his legs. He was so close to a woman fist time since he could remember. This feeling made him so uncomfortable that the man couldn't help shivering.
Xia Jingyue was checking the man's legs for fractures. She found that the man trembled and asked, "where does it hurt?" "here? here? or here?"
Asked with mouth, on hand carefully touched the man's leg slowly from the man's calf, on his leg, touch here and there.
The man was so stiff that a string of goose bumps appeared on his arms. He endured it for a long time before he didn't burst up. When he opened his eyes, his cold eyes were as cold as ice: "there's nothing wrong with my legs. Don't touch them anymore."
"Oh, it's good that your leg hasn't broken. You just shivered. I though your legs were so heavy, if its broken, I can't carry you." Xia Jingyue takes backs her inspecting hands.
Seeing Xia Jingyue withdraw her hand, the man breathed a sigh of relief. However, the next moment when Xia Jingyue gave him medicine, the fingers scraped his abdomen from time to time.
The man was, stiff, holding his fists secretly, trying to ignore the strange feeling.
Gradually, Xia Jingyue found the man's abnormality. She opened her eyes widely, "eh, are you ticklish?"
As soon as the man was stiff, his momentum was chilly, his face was as cols as frost, his sharp eyes were like ice blades, and he went straight to Xia Jingyue. He said in fierce voice: "Concentrate on your work!"
"Oh" Xia Jingyue glanced at the man's awe inspiring serious appearance. It's really not like a person who is ticklish. She must have thought more.
On such thought, she took the medicine for the man more carefully and touches his chest back and forth several time to make sure that he didn't hurt his internal organs or have internal bleeding.
The man sat upright without squinting. He sat upright and solemnly. There was no difference in his face. He was so serious and inviolable.
However, in the ears blocked by his unkept hair, each time Xia Jingyue's hand touched him, his ears couldn't help trembling. His hand fell and trembling again and again.
And the two fits that were quietly held on the side, clenched, loosened, clenched and again loosened.
After the quiet night passed, Xia Jingyue woke up the next day and found that the man she saved yesterday missing and didn't know when he left. From the beginning to end, she didn't see the man clearly.