Ling Luoyu was about to check Yan Ziyue's injuries, but he took a quick move, grabbed her left wrist, and grabbed it with a meaningful force.

"Miss Ling, be careful... She was injured by the trap just now..."

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes.

Zhou Yan is on her right.

If there is really something to say and warning, just hold her right wrist.

However, he crossed her right wrist and held her left wrist.

And, it also has a very profound and powerful grip.

It's not a different point of view!

"I know, I'll be careful!"

Ling Luoyu broke away without hesitation and glanced at Yan Ziyue with a seductive look.

"Miss Yan, don't worry, I will be careful... Now, can I take a look at your wound?"

"good……"

Yan Ziyue bit her lip, looked at Ling Luoyu with a deep look, and then looked at Zhou Yan, but did not refuse.

Intuition, the eyes of these two people just looking at each other clearly had another deep meaning.

But she had no reasonable excuse to refuse.

Besides, she was really injured just now, not fake.

Is there anything you can't see?

When the skirt was lifted, Zhou Yan consciously avoided it and walked towards Feng Chenglin.

Ling Luoyu carefully checked, took out a small bottle of medicine and threw it over.

"It's okay, it's just a sprain. Just apply some ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis!"

Her injuries were not serious, but they were slightly red and swollen.

But--

"Miss Yan, if you hurt your muscles and bones in this place, it will be bad for none of us, so you must be careful in everything."

Yan Ziyue took the medicine bottle, frowned, a little unhappy.

"Don't worry, I know the right way... Even if there is really something, I will never implicate any of you!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on her wrist: "Miss Yan, do you want me to help?"

Lift your fingertips lightly and take the medicine bottle.

"Need not……"

Yan Ziyue stubbornly opened the medicine bottle, but was stunned.

"Didn't you say... apply ointment?"

"yes……"

"This is a pill!"

"If you crush it, put it in water alive, it will be made into ointment?"

“…”

"Fatty, help Miss Yan get water!"

Feng Chenglin took out the water bag and was a little confused: "There is water, but how to get the pill?"

Mo You helped find a stone piece, but before she could hand it over, Ling Luoyu intercepted it.

"You think my medicine is a vegetable and radish, and you can get it anyway? Any drop of medicine is extremely precious... You can't waste it at all. If you waste a drop, the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced!"

Ling Luoyu carefully pinched the pill and held it in front of Yan Ziyue.

"Miss Yan, now is not the time to spoil. I think... you don't want to be a burden to us, right?"

"Of course..." Yan Ziyue felt alert: "But... what should I do?"

This Ling Luoyu, speaking and doing things, is like links of them.

As long as she is not careful, she may be trapped in.

"Miss Yan, why are you so nervous? My method is very simple!"

Ling Luoyu smiled and his eyes were curved, and he placed the elixir in his palm.

"As long as you crush the elixir in your palm, stir it evenly with water, mix it into a paste like paste, then apply it to the wound and absorb it clean..."

Yan Ziyue:...

It's that simple?

But looking at her expression, it doesn’t seem so simple!

Ling Luoyu pushed the pill to Yan Ziyue's palm and signaled with his eyes.

"Miss Yan, you won't ask me for help, are you?"
Chapter completed!