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One hundred and fiftieth chapters fifty-three have subsistence allowances

Jin Linchen couldn't hold on to Ji Xun, so he finally turned around and walked back.

Ji Xun sighed, grabbed the garbage bag from the man, and put it aside. She returned to the room and found the medical kit. When she opened it and saw that everything in it was still there, she hurried to Jin Linchen.

"Take off your clothes."

Jin Linchen twitched his lips, "It's not dark yet, what are you doing, so anxious?"

Ji Xun glared at him, "I should have tried harder just now to see if you still have the strength to say such things."

Jin Linchen honestly took off his leather jacket and said, "Don't be scared."

Ji Xun ignored him and carefully opened the man's sleeves.

The shirt underneath was dark in color. Ji Xun didn't see any blood at first, but when he looked over, he discovered that the fabric on the man's arm was torn and directly adhered to the wound. Some of the crimson blood had solidified into blood clots.

It looked shocking, even more serious than Ji Xun thought.

The flesh inside was all turned out. It was not a gunshot wound or a knife wound. Ji Xun didn't know how such a wound was caused.

Her hands were trembling slightly, and she didn't know how to start, so she could only help him take off his clothes first.

But Jin Linchen obviously still had concerns, and his good arm pressed her hand to prevent her from taking it off.

"I can just take care of it myself. This is a small injury..."

"It's not a small injury, Jin Linchen, your brain must be broken too!"

Ji Xun was worried to begin with, but the man in front of him kept joking about this matter again and again, as if he didn't take his life seriously at all.

Jin Linchen cleared his throat when she shouted, "It's quite fierce."

He said this, but no longer resisted in his movements. Ji Xun struggled to take off his clothes, so he simply used scissors to help him cut open his clothes.

"Wait for me……"

Before Jin Linchen finished speaking, Ji Xun saw scars on his chest. Some were old, some were new, and they had not yet scabbed. They looked like they had been injured at about the same time as the wounds on his arms.

Ji Xun frowned tightly, she couldn't imagine how painful it must be.

She was still angry at first, but it was gone now. She couldn't bear to bully Jin Linchen, an injured person.

"Can't you go to the hospital?"

Ji Xun asked softly.

She knew that Jin Linchen was not someone who had wronged her. He must have come to her because he could not see a doctor.

Jin Linchen nodded, "I don't have many acquaintances here, so I can easily be targeted."

Ji Xun pursed his lips, "Aren't you already being watched?"

Jin Linchen said harshly, "It was just an accident. I was careless."

Ji Xun saw that he didn't hide himself too much, bandaged him very gently, and there was no bleeding, so he dared to ask, "Did you get into trouble with someone powerful? When did you get injured?"

Jin Linchen lowered his gaze and glanced at his wounds, "You didn't know these would be better."

But the more he said this, the more curious she became.

Although the circle around Ji Xun was small, even if she followed Fu Yanhan, the man didn't take her to any big events, but it didn't mean that she didn't understand anything.

"You really want to know?"

Ji Xun nodded, "You can tell me again after I finish bandaging you."

She shook the bandage in her hand, "My technique is not very good, and the bandage may not look good."

"fine."

Jin Linchen looked down at Ji Xun, who was concentrating on bandaging his wounds. The light in the room illuminated the woman much softer than usual, and she looked very kissable.

Jin Linchen has been working hard all the way up to now, and many people want to curry favor with him and send him women, but he has never liked those who are too glamorous, innocent ones, and they are not to his taste.

He didn't feel much when he saw Ji Xun at first. After all, she was Fu Yanhan's woman, so he wouldn't be interested.

But after getting along for a long time, Jin Linchen felt that Ji Xun was very much like his sister. No, she was not as gentle as her sister, but tougher than her, with a proper sense of justice and a lot of strange persistence.

"It will hurt a little bit, please bear with it."

Jin Linchen was already in a trance and had no time to react when he heard these words. By the time he realized that Ji Xun was applying disinfectant to his arm, the pain had already hit him.

"Does it hurt?"

Ji Xun also asked.

Jin Linchen pursed his lips, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, "It doesn't hurt."

She suddenly laughed and said, "You are quite tolerant."

After Ji Xun finished speaking, he smiled again and said, "My skills are very good. Compared with professional doctors, I am not even a bit inferior. You should go see a doctor as soon as possible. If you don't want to go to the hospital, let your people find a private person for you."

Does the doctor know?"

Jin Linchen nodded, then realized that Ji Xun couldn't see, so he hummed.

While Ji Xun was helping him take care of the wounds on his arms, his eyes fell on his chest again. The overlapping scars looked a bit oozing, but they also added a bit of wildness to the man.

Fu Yanhan is a cup of tea that is difficult to taste and has a strong aroma, which makes people secretly addictive, while Jin Linchen is a whiskey with a strong taste, which is soft at first taste but full of staying power.

Just as Ji Xun thought he was simpler than Fu Yanhan at first, but maybe it was just that Jin Linchen was too lazy to play tricks with her.

Jin Linchen is colder and stronger than Fu Yanhan, but it is easier to digest. It is the spiciness at that moment, but Fu Yanhan is the sweet, bitter and astringent in a roundabout way...

Ji Xun didn't think about it anymore. She concentrated on helping Jin Linchen clean up his wounds. After everything was done, Ji Xun suddenly realized that Jin Linchen had no clothes to wear.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Ji Xun trotted into his room.

"Wait for me, I bought ove before

size t-shirt!”

Jin Linchen couldn't help but curl his lips as he looked at her back, and then lowered his head to look at his bandaged wound. He felt really uncomfortable just now.

But he didn't say.

Ji Xun came out after a while, "Look! This dress of mine is not very big, but I only wore it once and washed it clean. You can rest assured."

Ji Xun handed him the clothes, "You don't have to wear them now. You can put them on again when the wound is no longer so painful."

She sat next to Jin Linchen and said, "You can talk to me now. I'm all ears."

Jin Linchen lowered his head and glanced at the clothes she handed over, and compared them to his body, "This can be your skirt. Why did you buy such a big one? Have you prepared it for me a long time ago?"

Ji Xun looked at the man in front of him who was taking advantage of him and acting obediently, "If you don't want to wear it, give it to me. Don't push yourself too hard. I just want to see you hurt!"

But the woman said this, but she didn't make any move to grab the clothes.

Jin Linchen stopped teasing her, "Okay, I'll tell you."

After saying this, his smile deepened, "It's like coaxing a child. How old are you?"

Ji Xun pointed at himself, "25, sir, you are in your fifties."

Jin Linchen stretched out his hand to pinch her face, "I am fifty-three this year. I have a house and a minimum living allowance."

Ji Xun burst into laughter, "I can't tell Jin Linchen that you actually play online."

Jin Linchen was a little helpless, "I'm not an old man, you really are."

Ji Xun suppressed his laughter and said, "Okay, okay, how old are you?"
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