Now I miss Uncle Wang a little bit. With Uncle Wang's help, I don't have to worry about being hit on.
So, Master Huo used his eighteen years of IQ to exchange for a little bit of EQ.
He held out a hand. "I'm hurt."
Even he himself didn't realize it, because his tone was so pitiful when he said this, like a big cat acting coquettishly.
"Injured?"
Sure enough, after hearing this, Lin Yin hurried over and grabbed his hand without thinking.
Huo Yicheng froze when he felt the soft little hands holding him. Looking at her serious expression with her head down, he suddenly smiled.
Like a spring breeze, gentle and warm.
Lin Yin didn't notice that Huo Yichen was smiling. At this moment, her attention was attracted by the wound on his hand.
Some time ago, he and Uncle Wang went to another mountain to look for ginseng. It seems that not only did they not find any, they also got injured.
One look at the wound reveals that it was hastily treated. Now it is summer and the weather is hot. If the wound is not treated properly, it will easily fester, which will make the situation more serious.
Although you shouldn't take things too seriously, it's better than being careless.
"Wait a moment." Lin Yin hurried to look for something.
Mr. Bai’s cottage has almost become Lin Yin’s. Lin Yin knows exactly where the herbs, medical books and other things are.
Huo Yicheng walked in carelessly and sat in the seat she had just sat.
Lin Yin found the things that Mr. Bai had put away.
Although this is a traditional Chinese medicine clinic, there are also some Western medicine items, such as alcohol gauze.
The cut on Huo Yicheng's hand was quite big, so Lin Yin quickly helped him disinfect it, applied medicine, and finally wrapped it with gauze and tied a bow.
Huo Yicheng looked at her extremely skillful movements and suddenly remembered the first time they met. This girl was helping him bandage his wounds, and she started talking about a lot of big truths, which made it difficult for him to ignore her.
His eyes fell on the book she had just read on the table. Huo Yicheng raised an eyebrow and picked up the book with his other uninjured hand, a little surprised.
Why did she suddenly start studying books about physical injuries?
"Why are you suddenly reading this?" Huo Yichen raised the book in his hand.
Lin Yin took one look and replied, "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step; a river is formed by the accumulation of small streams."
Huo Yicheng immediately replied, "Xunzi's Encouragement to Learning."
Lin Yin raised her eyebrows and said, "Read more books and newspapers, gain more knowledge and be less fooled."
Nowadays, five out of ten rural children have never been to school, four have only a first or second grade primary school education, and only one has a higher level of education.
Not to mention knowing these things, they can't even read a few words.
Lin Yin is still just a little girl.
Huo Yicheng immediately became more interested in her.
"Oh right." Lin Yin suddenly thought of something: "Where's Uncle Wang?"
Uncle Wang is Huo Yichen's butler. He usually follows him around, but why isn't he there today?
Listening to Lin Yin caring about another man, even though he was an old man in his thirties who was not as handsome, young, stylish, or competitive as him, Huo Yicheng still felt sour when he spoke.
"Bundling outside."
"Bandage?" Lin Yin knew that Uncle Wang must have been injured as well.
After all, he was someone she knew, and an elder at that, so out of concern, Lin Yin asked, "Is he okay?"
Unexpectedly, these words completely darkened Huo Yicheng's face, and the following words were basically said through gritted teeth: "I can't die!"
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