Chapter 413 So You Came Here for Me
Zhong Mu's brows furrowed in thought as he stared at the wound in silence. He couldn't imagine how the monster, which could also feel pain, would feel when its heart was being peeled off.
The person who committed such a ruthless betrayal was the person the doctor mentioned as the person he had trusted.
The body and mind feel the pain together, and it is through the accumulation of these little bits that doctors no longer open their hearts to people.
Obviously, this is the only one among many monsters that shows kindness to players, but it is still ruthlessly betrayed for the sake of interests.
"This... was it painful before?" Zhong Mu stretched out his hand carefully and touched the wound. He didn't even dare to touch it too much, for fear that it would hurt the doctor if he was not careful.
"Of course." Sensing the emotions conveyed by his heart, Mu He slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "But I'm used to the pain, so it's okay."
Zhong Mu's frown deepened, "A kind-hearted person shouldn't encounter such a thing..."
The heartache and grievance in his voice were mixed together and unclear. Mu He couldn't help laughing. She felt sorry for him, but she was also aggrieved. How cute.
"It's okay. This won't happen again." Mu He reached out and rubbed Zhong Mu's face. "Wipe my body clean and wipe off all the blood."
"I promise not to let the doctor get any blood on his body again." Zhong Mu muttered to himself. He took a towel and wiped the blood around Mu He's broken arm, wrapped it with a bandage, and then wiped off the blood and dust on his body.
Both parties were very quiet throughout the whole process.
Mu He, who used to be wiped by a little paper man, was also being wiped by someone with a towel for the first time, and Zhong Mu was also wiping someone's body for the first time. Both of them were silent and felt a little awkward.
"Doctor, help Mu He put on his clothes first, so he won't catch a cold." Zhong Mu put down the towel, carefully pulled over the clothes he had snatched from the side, shook them, and helped Mu He put them on.
He even picked up clothes of similar colors and styles to prevent the doctor from getting used to the new clothes.
"The freaks don't catch cold, but my body is very cold."
"No matter what, put it on first."
Zhong Mu put on Mu He's shirt, then lowered his eyes to look at his trouser legs, which were almost dried up and clotted with blood. "You need to change your pants too."
"Hmm." Mu He responded softly, raised his sleeve and smelled it.
Zhong Mu trotted back with the clothes in his arms. There was a hint of his scent on them, which made him feel at ease.
Zhong Mu, who was standing by, fell silent as he watched Mu He's actions as if no one was around.
Is it the habit of blind people to do whatever they want without caring what others think? Since they can't see, they act recklessly. Before, she touched her lips in front of him, and now she's sniffing around in front of him.
"Doctor, what are you doing?"
"Smell you."
“…Stop smelling it.”
"Oh, okay." He responded, lowering his head and still smelling, "You smell a bit like lavender."
"It smells like laundry detergent."
"It doesn't smell exactly like that."
"It's just laundry detergent, it's just laundry detergent." Zhong Mu's ears flushed red, he closed his eyes and sighed, then took out a knife from his pocket. "Doctor, it's inconvenient for you to move right now. As for your pants, I'll open them from the side and take them off. They're covered in blood anyway, so I can't wear them anymore."
"Yeah." Mu He nodded. Sensing Zhong Mu approaching, he took a knife in his hand and carefully cut open his pants along his waistline.
My legs were cold and I couldn't see Zhong Mu's expression, but the emotions coming from my heart were intense.
The top of a Chinese gown is very long and can cover a lot when it hangs down, but precisely because of this, after cutting off the pants and throwing them aside, you can see the legs sewn with red lines half-covered by the gown, and the long hair hanging down along the shoulders to the ground, visually revealing a sense of fragility.
It was as if this was a pitiful yet beautiful rag doll with its arms torn off, thrown away in the corner of the alley and picked up by him.
Zhong Mu's heart was pounding, but he pretended to be calm as he carefully wiped the blood off his legs with a towel.
The clean towel slid down the thigh to the knee, stroked the calf, and fell to the ankle tied with a red rope.
The doctor was a little thin, with distinct joints in many parts of his body, slender ankles, and white feet. A red rope tied around his legs made his entire legs look particularly beautiful, which was one of the reasons why people targeted him and wanted to chop off his legs.
Zhong Mu lowered his head and held the sole of the foot in the palm of his hand, wiping it clean bit by bit with a towel before putting it back, moving carefully.
After wiping his legs, Zhong Mu felt that his heart rate had reached the limit of human beings, comparable to a monster attacking him without any defense.
"I have to pick you up before I can put on your pants. Doctor, please be careful." Zhong Mu turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look at Mu He any longer. He picked up the pants he had snatched and put them on Mu He's legs.
While reciting various righteous words in his mind, he picked up Mu He's body with one hand and pulled up his pants at the waist.
As the two got closer, the heartbeat in Zhong Mu's chest became clearer and louder. Even in the clean alley, between the two silent people, he could hear it himself.
Zhong Mu blushed and wanted to crawl into the ground, but at the same time he diligently tidied Mu He's clothes.
Mu He's legs swung to the ground, his toes lightly tapping the ground, and he seemed to be able to use a little strength.
Just as he was about to stand on his own, Zhong Mu calmly placed his feet on Mu He's and said in a muffled voice, "I just wiped them clean for you. Don't step on them and make them dirty. I'll put your shoes on for you later."
"Okay." Mu He responded softly. She could feel that Zhong Mu was really good at taking care of people.
But the heartbeat was really loud, deafening right next to his head.
After all the operations, Zhong Mu felt that all his strength had been drained out. The main reason was that he was exhausted from facing a completely defenseless doctor and had to restrain himself.
At this moment, he was sitting in the corner helping Mu He wipe his hair. When he looked up, he saw the doctor with his back to him, still clutching his sleeve and sniffing.
Unable to stop it, Zhong Mu simply gave in. He washed the blood off his hair, combed his long hair, and watched Mu He fiddling with his sleeves.
Mu He sniffed the smell on his sleeves twice, then turned around and sniffed Zhong Mu's hand. Sure enough, it was not just the smell on his clothes, but the smell on Zhong Mu's body.
"Doctor, after we're done packing, we'll go to the main city and get your hand back."
"Brother Xiu and the others went to Changsheng City to look for Boss Ye. They should have reunited by now. We have to hurry over to meet up with them so that Boss Ye doesn't worry."
Mu He nodded, "Have they found a way to kill the evil god?"
Zhong Mu muttered, "Not yet, but according to the priests of the Forgotten City, the high priest of the Eternal Life City might know something, so Brother Xiu and the others went to the Eternal Life City. I came to find you after leaving the Forgotten City."
Mu He smiled and turned around, "So you came here for me?"
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