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Chapter 43 Healing

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Feng, who originally wanted to lie on the bed when he returned home, saw Lin, and forced himself to keep his demeanor.

Who let you in? Feng glared at Lin

Rin muttered unhappily and said, "Sir, think about it, who else has the key in your room besides you."

That's what Uncle Li asked you to come to your own room, both Master and Uncle Li, but Feng thinks that Uncle Li is more likely to be more likely.

Lin shook his head, and the master almost pulled himself in and locked it inside. If the master didn't say that your master would come back later and need your care, he really wanted to kick open the door and adjust the thin wooden door of the teacher's residence, Lin still didn't take it seriously.

It was the master who asked me to come in. He said, "Master, you need someone to take care of me." Feng burst into tears silently after hearing this. Does Master emphasize his slave identity in this way?

Since the first day of joining the master, Master has taught Feng that as a teacher, he must not let others see the traces of being educated.

In terms of identity, Rin is an absolute teacher

And the chip on it has clearly shown its identity

The injury is behind the back, maybe you need to wipe it. Feng's voice suddenly became much more depressed and his body fell down.

Lin couldn't believe his eyes. The master who just now didn't dare to offend him was now lying on the bed regardless of his image and took off his shirt. Feng heard Lin's breathing sound, and must have been stunned.

The original silk mesh-shaped scars have no initially beautiful pink and dark purple colors, indicating the seriousness of the injury.

Obviously such a serious injury, Feng didn't leave a drop of blood

There are only some scars at the intersection, with slight bleeding points

The force is very suitable to grasp, which hurts the flesh and the pain enters the heart, internal organs, and bones are not damaged.

Rin, it's nothing, it's just that it looks very serious. Feng had to force himself to be energetic and think hard, naturally, he was so self-pity at that moment. Rin was his disciple in the end, and he was lost, and Rin became even more indifferent.

The teacher is not an identity, but a mentality. This sentence was told by Uncle Li, and Feng found out that he understood it today.

If you think about it carefully, you are really stupid!

There is alcohol and sterile cloth in the third cabinet on the left. There is a wound medicine next to the cabinet. If you apply it, you won’t have to take oral medicine. I have taken it. Feng whispered. Lin felt something back in Feng’s body, so he felt much more at ease.

Rin took out alcohol and medicine as he said

Rin has received basic training as a teacher and has learned to treat wounds simply

And the first practice was used on Feng

The sterile cloth stained with alcohol touched Maple's skin, and the unbearable severe pain hit the Maple

More unbearable than the punishment of the master

During the whole process, Feng Shi kept quiet very elegantly, making it convenient for Lin's movements

Rin is very serious and ensures that every scar can be fully disinfected to avoid any sequelae

Rin had to pay attention to Feng's situation at all times to ensure that Feng did not have any new situations.

Finally, the torture is over

The medicine has the ingredients to calm the mind. Maple who has not been able to rest for a few days has begun to relax.

The feeling of thirst also surged up. Feng ordered Lin to bring a glass of water. Lin took the honey water very considerately and sweet honey water. After Feng finished drinking it, he felt very helpful.

But after being too sleepy, he couldn't sleep. Feng slowly relaxed his mind and said something to Lin indifferently

How do you know that I love drinking honey water? Feng held his two white and powerful fingers and held the top of the cup.

It's not what Master told Rin. There are words in his words, but there is obviously something he doesn't agree with.

Feng heard this and buried his head in the pillow. He didn't cry, he didn't cry, he didn't cry, he didn't cry, slaves are not allowed to cry, how can a teacher be cry