Chapter 232: Injured (8)

The cut was a bit deep, because it was on the inner side of the arm, and it was not easy to find. She also thought that Ling Chuxia was injured, but she did not expect Shi Che to be injured.
She couldn't help speaking, and whispered, "Master...you...are you injured too?"
Shi Che seemed to have never heard of it, and went straight upstairs holding Ling Chuxia, Huasao's eyes were full of worries. This arm was injured and she had not dealt with it, and she was still holding Madam Young.
Sister Hua frowned, turned around and found the first aid kit, and then ran after her.
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In fact, Ling Chuxia slept unsteadily, because her feet were so painful that it kept stimulating her nerves and it was impossible to fall asleep. So when Shi Che put her on the soft bed, she just She was awake, but she did not open her eyes.
She felt Shi Che took the quilt and gently covered her body, and she could feel Shi Che's gaze falling on her face.
And this line of sight is not the sharp, mean, scalp feeling of the person watching it, but a gentle, gentle feeling.
As soon as this feeling flashed, Ling Chuxia felt a little funny. Maybe it was so painful that he was confused. Shi Che hated her so much, how could he look at her with such gentle eyes?
Ling Chuxia was secretly laughing at herself, Huasao had already come up with the first aid kit, stood at the door, and knocked softly.
Shi Che raised her eyes and looked over, Hua's wife stepped in and walked in front of Shi Che, her voice deliberately lowered, but there was a trace of worry in her respect, "Master, let me take care of the wound for you."
Even if Sister Hua's voice was already very low, her words still clearly passed into Ling Chuxia's ears, and she couldn't help but be stunned.
Shi Che was also injured? Where did he hurt?
Ling Chuxia opened her eyes subconsciously, opened a small gap, and looked at Shi Che.
Because Shi Che was facing her sideways, from her angle, one could see that Shi Che had a wound on the inside of his arm. Although it was not bleeding now, it was still stained with blood, which looked a little scary.
Ling Chuxia looked at the wound with a daze in her eyes. Just now, Shi Che was holding her with blood in her hands. She thought it was all her blood, but she didn't expect... Shi Che himself was injured. Moreover, he hurt his hand, but he still held her all the way.
She held him in his arms just now, because the pain was unbearable, it was estimated that she rubbed his wound, but he did not say anything, not even the pain.
Ling Chuxia's heart seemed to be immersed in salt water all at once, sour and sour, and I couldn't tell how it felt.
Shi Che didn't answer Hua's wife immediately, but looked back and looked at Ling Chuxia. Ling Chuxia was startled, and quickly closed his eyes, but the long curly eyelashes trembled inadvertently.
Shi Che didn't seem to notice, he bent slightly, and carefully helped Ling Chuxia tuck the quilt corner, before he nodded at Huasao, turned and left the bedroom.
Sister Hua also followed out of the bedroom, the door was gently opened, and the bedroom suddenly became quiet.
Ling Chuxia's eyes opened slowly, and she stared at the ceiling blankly. The bottom of her eyes slowly rose to confusion. For the first time, she began to feel that Shi Che's behavior towards her was strange.
She was so painful that she had ignored other things, but now she calmed down and thought about it. Many details came to mind one by one.