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Why was Brother Yang panting a little when he spoke? Ling'er keenly sensed something was wrong, walked closer quickly, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Is your wound hurt?"
"Don't worry, it's okay." Qi Yang hurriedly comforted Ling'er.
Ling'er couldn't feel at ease, because as she approached, a strong smell of blood rushed into her nasal cavity.
"What's wrong with you?" Ling'er was anxious. He hurriedly put the food cup aside and stepped forward to check Qi Yang's pulse.
Qi Yang looked worriedly at the food cup that Ling'er had casually "thrown" on the table. He saw that the food cup shook slightly before it stabilized.
Fortunately, the porridge inside didn't spill out, Qi Yang breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that those porridges were Ling'er's hard work, and Ling'er would be very distressed if they were spilled.
Why did the bloody aura fade again? Ling'er frowned in confusion. She wanted to check Brother Yang's pulse, and then she noticed that Brother Yang's right hand was grasping the belt of her outer robe, as if he was untying the belt with one hand. No, Brother Yang is not untying the knot, but tying it.
"What are you?" Ling'er was startled, and then saw from the gap in Brother Yang's outer robe that he had not yet closed that his inner coat was no longer stained with blood, "I changed my inner coat myself"
Qi Yang nodded and said awkwardly, "I was changing and changing, and suddenly I felt a little tired."
So Brother Yang's weak appearance is not due to the aggravation of his injuries, but because of his lack of physical strength. The son breathed a sigh of relief.
She noticed that Brother Yang really had no strength in his hands, and it was difficult to even tie his clothes. I'm afraid it's not "a little tired", but exhausted, right? Brother Xiangyang has injuries all over his body. Isn't it torturing himself to change his clothes?
Ling'er sighed helplessly and sat on the edge of the bed. , said, "I'm here to help you."
Qi Yang weakly lowered his right hand and did not refuse Ling'er. He really needs Ling'er's help.
"I wanted to help you change just now, but you still refused to let me go. Look at you, your robe is crooked." Ling'er said angrily.
Qi Yang smiled, lowered his eyes slightly, and let Ling'er arrange his clothes.
In fact, Ling'er was a little worried that Brother Yang would hurt himself again by changing his robe, so he wanted to take the opportunity to help Brother Yang redress to check.
She untied the belt of Brother Yang's blouse that he had just managed to tie, and pulled open the outer robe. She was relieved when she saw that the newly put on middle coat was not stained with blood.
But she immediately noticed that Brother Yang's middle coat, except for the bandaged areas, was tightly attached to his body. She frowned slightly and reached out to touch it. The men's shirt was indeed soaked through.
Ling'er's heart tightened. Even if the change of clothes did not cause the wound to bleed any more, it still caused Brother Yang to break out in a cold sweat
Qi Yang noticed that Ling'er paused in her movements and raised his eyebrows and asked her, "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Ling'er endured her heartache and quickly put on Brother Yang's robe and tied his belt again. His inner clothes are all wet, but it’s better not to let him catch the cold.
At this time, the two of them were very close, so close that Linger could smell it.Qi Yang's body smelled of "green wood" and wound medicine.
"After changing the blood-stained middle coat, the smell of blood on Brother Yang's body will be much lighter." Ling'er thought to himself.
She noticed that a thin layer of sweat was oozing out from Brother Yang’s forehead again, so she took out her handkerchief and wiped Brother Yang’s sweat while asking, seemingly unintentionally, “The wound still hurts, isn’t it?”
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