I hesitated for a while, passed through him and entered the bedroom. Sure enough, I saw the potion and bandage on the table in the bedroom.

Looking back at him, he coughed and said, "just deal with a little injury!"

I have a feeling that I am in prison in the villa, but it is estimated that Mu Shen arranged so many people for safety, and he can figure it out.

After thinking about it, I had to go outside the villa to find some wild vegetables. There were many people in black outside.

Originally intended to cook porridge, but the refrigerator can find staple food is not much, only some flour.

It's really Western European food.

There's a lot of food in the kitchen, but it's basically bread and jam, and some beef.

Cover the bed for him, then turn around and go downstairs.

"No!" He's still looking at me. I'm a little embarrassed.

Aware that he had been looking at me, I was a little confused and said, "do you have any taboos?"

"I'll cook you something light. You lie down and have a rest!" I opened my mouth and supported him in bed.

He nodded, cold eyebrows up, "come too in a hurry, on the road did not eat anything, a little hungry!"

"Ah?" I am a Leng, a little reaction, see him smiling at me, I nodded, "will, you hungry?"

He smiles, takes back the hand that wipes sweat for me, "can cook?"

"As long as there is no water, the wound should not be infected!" Stagger your eyes, I said.

I am a Leng, lift Mou to go up Mu deep deep black Mou, four eyes are opposite, have some awkwardness.

Fortunately, there was no big problem with the wound. After bandaging, warmth came from the forehead.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After a while, sweat oozed from my forehead.

But it didn't take long to start bleeding again. After several times, it finally stopped bleeding.

There was blood coming out of the wound all the time. I found some medicine to stop bleeding. I crushed it and sprinkled it on it.

I can't help sighing, "in fact, it doesn't matter if you say it hurts. How can such a big wound not hurt? You're not iron man.

How can not, fingers so big a hole, are flesh and blood, how can not pain.

He looked at me and said with a smile, "it doesn't hurt!"

Seeing that he was just frowning, I could not help saying, "does it hurt?"

He bowed his head to deal with it, because there was no anesthetic. Although iodophor was not as painful as alcohol, the cotton swab would touch the wound.

There are many wounds on his body, but as he said, they are all small wounds, but the waist wound is the deepest one.

I'm sweating a little bit. If it's a little bit more, his kidneys will be damaged.

"I hurt myself when I was fighting!" He opened his mouth and said, "it's not serious, it's not serious!"

Not from frown to see him, "how can?"

But I didn't expect to tell you that the wound was stabbed by a stake.

I can't help frowning. This man is really tolerant. I thought it was a weapon.

Untie his shirt, his waist bloody wounds exposed, blood began to seep out.

He was stunned for a moment, but he laughed and let go.

I frown for a time, lift Mou to see him, "Mr. mu, the wound is important."

Then, without waiting for him to refuse, he took him to the sofa and reached for his clothes. Suddenly, he held his hand down.

I pursed my lips, looked at him and said, "I'll help you!"

The villa is remote, and the distance between each family is two kilometers.

Therefore, there are more open spaces. Where there is no one to take care of, it is inevitable that they will not be good at some wild plants. Naturally, there are some wild vegetables in these plants, which also taste good.