"Does the wound still hurt?"
But Xiao Qiao wasn't in a good mood either, and would occasionally answer briefly: "It's okay..."
Lin Shu stood by and never said a word, listening quietly to their questions and answers.
In fact, Lin Shu had never spoken much to Xiao Qiao.
Ever since they met, this girl seemed to dislike her and acted arrogant and unwilling to talk to her whenever she saw her.
Perhaps seeing Xiao Qiao's tired face, several people quickly dispersed.
Lin Shu and the others packed up, lay down to rest, and continued working in the afternoon.
On the way to work in the afternoon.
Xu Juan held Lin Shu's hand, with a look of fear on her face, and whispered: "Xiao Qiao almost broke her bones. The wound had to be stitched several times. The wound was this long." As she spoke, she gestured with her hand.
Lin Shu nodded. Judging from the situation, stitches were inevitable.
"I was cut, and the flesh had to be sewn up stitch by stitch." Xu Juan stroked her arm. "If I accidentally pricked my finger with a needle, I would scream in pain."
Lin Shu chuckled, "I was given anesthesia." She paused, "But it did hurt after the anesthesia wore off."
"That is to say." Xu Juan frowned, "It will definitely leave a scar, a big one at that."
"There will be some," said Lin Shu.
From the few days we lived together, it was clear that Xiao Qiao was a girl who loved beauty very much. She usually took good care of her body, from her hair to her toes.
The first time he saw her applying various bottles and jars to different parts of her body, Lin Shu was stunned.
This time she came back looking deeply shocked. Lin Shu guessed that it was largely because of the scar on her leg.
In fact, Lin Shu’s space has good medicine for wounds and scars.
However, given their current relationship, it is almost certain that Xiao Qiao will not believe her and may even think that she has bad intentions.
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