About ten days after Big Ice left, he broke into my room in the middle of the night. It shouldn't be said that he broke in, but he fell. After entering the door, he fainted directly on the ground. I quickly got out of bed and helped him up. When he touched his shoulder,
He groaned.
Under the candlelight, my hands were covered with blood, which was shocking.
Big Ice's entire upper body clothes were soaked red with blood, and the wound on his shoulder was still bleeding. I felt dizzy and almost fainted, so I hurried to the closet to find some white gauze.
I remember when I was in elementary school, no one dared to go up first for the blood test. I waved my little arms and rushed over. The teacher touched my head and praised me for being brave. The children in the audience asked me if it hurt, and I smiled sweetly.
I said, "It doesn't hurt." Then I turned around and saw the doctor who was drawing blood pouring a red syringe of blood into a container. I fainted immediately, and from then on I suffered from haemorrhage and no blood was visible.
Reason finally defeated my psychology, because I knew that I would bleed to death tomorrow morning if I fainted. If I called the girl to come in to wait on me in the middle of the night, I didn’t know what rumors would happen. I had no choice but to hold on and take off the clothes of Big Ice.
, wipe away the blood around the wound with a damp cloth.
There was some powder around the wound. He must have applied medicine to himself halfway through. Unfortunately, the wound was too deep and could not stop the bleeding. I found a medicine bottle from the big ice bag, poured some medicine into the wound, and then used a white
Deshayi bandaged the wound tightly. It was fixed tightly, and with the spray of medicine, there was no blood left in the wound for the time being.
After observing for a while, there was no blood. So I put on a coat and quietly went to the yard where Big Ice usually lived to get a few pieces of his clothes, and then sneaked back. Then I felt drowsy next to him.
Go up and fall asleep.
When I woke up, it was already daylight. I stood up in a hurry, put on a cloak and stood at the door. When I saw Yuan'er coming over in a hurry to help me wash up, I stopped her. "Yuan'er, I have to make many designs today.
, you help me go to Tsing Yi Fang to pick out each new fabric and send it to Nishang Fang. By the way, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so you can help me at Qing Yi Fang. Just come back before dinner."
Yuan'er was naturally happy. He put down the hot water basin in his hand and went out happily. Presumably, he didn't even bother to eat breakfast.
I didn't mean to send Yuan'er away, for fear that she would be too surprised to see the big ice cube. I usually like to be quiet, and other slaves in this courtyard except Yuan'er don't dare to disturb me. I want to help him clean it up first, and then send it away.
He went to the yard where he lived to recuperate.
When he entered the door, Big Ice seemed to be awake. It was just because he was bleeding too much that he looked weak and not as cold and stiff as usual. He pulled away the quilt and checked the wound. There was no bleeding. Then he helped him up and leaned on the bed.
Sit down.
Suddenly I realized that there was nothing else on him except a pair of underpants, and the entire upper body came into my eyes at a glance. Big Ice Cube was tall, with well-developed chest muscles, and his skin was slightly dark. In fact, both Big Ice Cube and Mo were less mature.
The type of man, with stiff lines and water chestnuts on his face. It’s just that the big ice cube usually has a cold face, and it has a more cool feeling than Mo, but lacks a lot of warmth.
"Have you seen enough? Help me put on some clothes, it's winter now." Big Ice Cube still said coldly, but there was a slight joke in his tone. I quickly covered him with a quilt, and prepared to get out of bed to pick up yesterday's clothes.
The clothes that Wan had put on the stool were cold, and he grabbed them into his arms.
Leaning on his bare chest, my face was red and my heart was pounding. But I didn't dare to move or refuse, for fear of opening his wound. He put his mouth between my ear and temples, and vomited out as if relieved.
In one sentence: "Finally, I have no worries anymore. From now on, I will follow you all my life."