Rebirth Junior High School: The Excelling Top Student Goddess

Chapter 37 hurts him, hurts in her heart

Chapter 37 hurts him, hurts in her heart

"No, little injury."

Bosi Qing smiled and took the medicine she handed over and swallowed it directly. The movement was very chic.

But obviously, his current state is not very good, and there is some breathing when he moves the whole person.

"Shantou, help a little." Bo Siqing said.

"What?" The cloud painting is unknown.

Bo Siqing took out a multi-functional Swiss knife and opened it and handed it to the cloud painting: "Disinfect with alcohol."

The cloud painting bite the lip, but in the end it was done according to what he said.

After disinfecting the blade with alcohol, she still had some concerns: "This disinfection is not complete..."

"Nothing. I used to work in the tropical jungle. I haven't had any alcohol disinfection." Bosi Qing smiled and said, "Help me untie the gauze."

The cloud painting took a deep breath and carefully helped him untie the gauze.

The wound was infected with suppuration, and even had a bad smell of carrion.

This smell is quite familiar to cloud painting. When she was in a mental hospital in her life, her mother had been in another ward in the same mental hospital for several years. She was covered with poisonous sores, hemorrhoids... carrion The smell brought the flies, settled in her body, and grew a dense locust...

The cloud painting was not scared by the smell of the carrion, but was scared by his wounds.

Extraordinarily awkward wounds!

Like the bullet bursting here, the meat here is rotten.

How much pain!

"Nothing, help me scrape the carrion above, re-encapsulation, and grow up in a few days." Bo Siqing said in an understatement.

The eyes of the cloud painting are instantly red.

"Hey, hello, don't cry, hoe, it's okay. I told you that there was a shoulder injury and infection, and then the shoulders were almost finished. I did the same. It was done by dumping the carrion directly. Don't worry, it's okay."

It’s simpler, but the expression on his face is completely unrecognizable.

The tears of the cloud painting still fell out of disappointment.

"Hey, forget it, I will come by myself. If you are afraid, then turn around and look at it..." Bo Siqing reluctantly said, "The most unspeakable girl must cry."

The cloud painting took a deep breath, biting his lip and looking at him: "You tell me, how to get it."

Bosi Qing stunned. "Do you really want to help me with the wound? Not afraid?"

"Less nonsense!" Cloud painting stared at him angrily.

Bosi Qing smiled. "It's very simple, I told you..."

Under the guidance of Bo Siqing, the cloud painting trembled and scraped the carrion on his wound.

Although the wound is not on her body, even though she did not give her pressure, she did not move at all, and she did not show any pain at all. The cloud painting is still very scared!

She has a very low knife.

"Taro, you must scrape all the carrion and scrape it into the place of raw meat. You look like this, revealing this bright red meat. Just leave a little bit of carrion, and today it will take a lot of effort." Si Qing said helplessly, "Don't lose your hand, it doesn't hurt, rest assured."

Cloud painting bit his lip, forcing himself to force himself to force himself to squat down.

He said no pain, but how could it not hurt?

When she couldn't see his chest in a sharp ups and downs?

When she couldn't see his tight hands on his back?

Or when she couldn't see his face pale, his forehead was all sweat?

(End of this chapter)