Luo Chen knew that if he had been more focused, such a thing would not have happened. In the final analysis, it was because he coveted the beautiful scenery on Mu Binglan's chest that this happened, so this was all his own doing.
Mu Binglan took Luo Chen to the living room, found a medical kit to help him stop the bleeding, and then put a band-aid on him.
Luo Chen still remembered that the last time was also at night, after he rescued Mu Binglan from a sniper's gun, Mu Binglan bandaged the scratch on his shoulder.
"How is it? Does it still hurt?"
After treating the wound, Mu Binglan asked him, still feeling a little guilty on her face.
Luo Chen felt very happy when he saw Mu Binglan caring about him so much, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
He shook his index finger and said it didn't hurt at all.
Mu Binglan quickly pressed down his fingers, fearing that he would open the wound.
"Honey, you are making too much fuss, this little injury is nothing."
"That won't work either. Small wounds can easily become infected if you don't pay attention."
Luo Chen couldn't defeat her, so he stopped talking, got up and returned to the kitchen, with Mu Binglan following behind him.
Because Luo Chen had almost cooked the meal before, he returned to the kitchen and with Mu Binglan's help, he didn't have to do much work and the dinner was done.
On the dining table, looking at the sumptuous and delicious dishes on the table, Luo Chen said.
"Come and try your husband's craftsmanship."
Luo Chen picked up his chopsticks and made a circle around the table full of food, signaling Mu Binglan to eat.
Mu Binglan was not polite. She tasted the dishes and found that they were indeed delicious.
At first, Mu Binglan had only eaten Luo Chen's omelette, and she already felt that Luo Chen's omelette was much more delicious than those outside. Now seeing that the dinners on the table were all so delicious, Mu Binglan suddenly believed in Luo Chen's omelette.
As for Chen, his cooking skills are indeed excellent.
Even Mu Binglan felt that the food prepared by the well-respected and well-known restaurants she had eaten in Jiangdong City over the years was inferior to Luo Chen.
Seeing Mu Binglan gradually letting go of her reserve and eating her food, Luo Chen felt extremely satisfied.
After a while, the two completed the disc operation.
Mu Binglan put down her chopsticks with satisfaction. This was the most delicious meal she had ever eaten.
"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? Isn't it delicious?"
Luo Chen's eyebrows were dancing with joy and he was very proud.
Mu Binglan suddenly realized that when Luo Chen acted like this in the past, she would often be annoyed by him, but now, for some reason, she found him very lovable.
"It's delicious. I didn't expect your cooking to be so good."
Luo Chen chuckled and scraped his nose with his left hand.
"Now you know how powerful your husband is."
Mu Binglan suddenly noticed that Luo Chen's left index finger, which was cut by her not long ago, was intact as before, and she couldn't help but say it.
"Luo Chen, your hands..."
Hearing Mu Binglan mention his hand, Luo Chen took a look and saw that the band-aid on his index finger was in the way, so Luo Chen secretly tore it off, but he didn't want Mu Binglan to see him because he was too complacent. Luo Chen thought Mu Bing
Lan wanted to teach herself again, so she spoke first.
"Honey, it's okay. It's a small wound and doesn't need a band-aid."
Luo Chen wished he could tell Mu Binglan that he had more than a dozen deep visible bone wounds, but he still managed to survive in the rainforest for a week, waiting for rescue, so such minor injuries should not be too minor.
"No...let me take a closer look."
Mu Binglan didn't see it clearly, so she came to sit next to Luo Chen, took his injured index finger and looked at it carefully, and asked in surprise.
"Luo Chen, where are your injuries?"
"Isn't it just on this finger..."
Luo Chen said it naturally, but when his eyes turned to his left index finger, he stopped in surprise.
"Yes! Where's my injury?"
Luo Chen looked at his fingers, which were intact as before. They didn't look like they had been injured. There were no traces at all.
Luo Chen looked confused, and Mu Binglan was also puzzled.
Weird thing!
The old man taught Luo Chen a unique set of mental techniques. After practicing these years, Luo Chen's body is different from ordinary people. He knows this. Physical injuries heal quickly. Luo Chen also knows this, but in the years abroad, he has experienced numerous injuries.
Luo Chen, his wound will never heal so quickly.
Even if it was just a small stab wound, it would never heal so quickly, or even leave no mark.
Luo Chen and Mu Binglan looked at each other with question marks on their heads.
"Hey, I told you, I'm in good health. Look, isn't this wound healed?"
Luo Chen really didn't know what to say, so he could only talk nonsense.
After hearing this, Mu Binglan's eyes seemed to be saying to Luo Chen, "You are bullying me for not studying well, right? How can your body heal so well that there is no mark left in it within an hour?"
But Mu Binglan could also see that Luo Chen himself didn't know anything about the matter, so he didn't ask any more questions.
After all, the world is such a big place and there are many people with special physiques. Maybe Luo Chen is really one of them.
The two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention the matter again.
After clearing the table, it was already close to ten o'clock.
Luo Chen and Mu Binglan were sitting on the sofa in the living room, watching TV together and digesting the food they had just eaten.
Maybe it was because he first cooked today and then came back from rescuing Mu Binglan to continue cooking. Luo Chen felt a little tired. After watching TV for a while, he said he was going to bed.
Luo Chen wanted to go to bed because he was a little tired, but the main reason was that he suddenly had a suspicion that his wound healed so quickly and wanted to confirm it.
"Wait a moment."
Mu Binglan thought it was time and was going to take out the necklace she bought and give it to Luo Chen.
"What's wrong?"
"Let me show you something."
Mu Binglan smiled happily, then took her LV bag and rummaged through it.
However, after searching for a long time, I couldn't find it.
"Strange, I remember putting it here."
Mu Binglan was depressed, and Luo Chen came closer and curiously asked her what she was looking for.
He rummaged through the pockets of his clothes again, but still couldn't find the necklace. He couldn't help but wonder if it might have been dropped when he was kidnapped. Indeed, this was the only possibility at the moment.
However, Mu Binglan knew the style of that necklace. She planned to buy another one for Luo Chen tomorrow, so she put it off first.
"Ah, it's nothing. I forgot it. I'll show it to you another day."
At this moment, Luo Chen had a doubt in his mind and was eager to confirm it, so he turned around and walked upstairs without thinking too much.
"Will you still sleep in my room tonight?"
Mu Binglan asked expectantly, but Luo Chen unexpectedly refused.
"Honey, I have something to do tonight, so I'm going to sleep in my room."
"Well, that's good, good night."
Mu Binglan didn't think much about it. He trusted Luo Chen, so he didn't want to pry into Luo Chen's personal privacy.
Back in his room, Luo Chen locked the door, took out a sharp knife, and sat on a chair.
Taking a deep breath, Luo Chen used a knife to make another deep wound on his left index finger. (To be continued)