Chapter 1691
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Mohan sat on a rock and looked at Doctor White. "I'm a man, I can take this little bit of pain."
Doctor White replied, "But it still hurts."
Mohan replied, "Men are also made of flesh and blood."
Doctor White lifted his head and looked at Mohan.
Was he trying to protect her just now?
If it wasn't for him, she might not have been able to dodge it.
Mohan glanced at Doctor White who was frowning. "Don't look like a dead man, I'm not dead."
One sentence. Doctor Bai was speechless.
He wasn't even her man!
Second Young Master's words were really strange.
She blushed and lowered her head, not looking at him. She focused on disinfecting his wound.
Mohan looked at her with his dark eyes.
Her movements were very gentle and light, as if she was afraid of hurting him. Her careful manner made his heart itch, as if there was a claw scratching at it.
After a long time, Doctor White was done disinfecting the wound. "It doesn't look like you're poisoned."
Mohan replied, "It's not on my hand, but it might not be on my body. The arrow hit me just now, help me take a look later."
Doctor White replied, "Okay."
Mohan's eyes were dark, darker than the night sky.
She didn't even know that he was lying to her. How could there be such an obedient woman who would do whatever he said?
Doctor White pinched his hand and looked at the wound carefully. "It's a little deep and there are quite a lot of wounds."
Mohan replied, "Mm."
Doctor White's heart ached and he glanced at Mohan.
Mohan said in a low voice, "My wound isn't on my face."
His words eased the tension in the air. The mercenaries and special forces wanted to laugh but they didn't dare to.
Doctor White's face turned red. "Didn't you say that your body was hit? I was looking at your face to see if there were any signs of poisoning. Don't you know that doctors usually look, listen, question and feel the pulse? "
Mohan replied, "That's Chinese medicine, you're western medicine."
Doctor White replied, "Some principles are universal!"
Mohan replied, "You're lying."
Doctor White was speechless.
She avoided Mohan's gaze and changed the topic. "It might leave a scar."
Mohan replied, "Nothing much, I'm a man."
Doctor White replied with an "Oh" and applied medicine to his wound gently.
Mohan stretched out his arms. He had maintained the same posture for too long and it was a little sore. Seeing that she was so serious, he didn't say anything.
Doctor White carefully applied the medicine and wrapped the gauze around the wound. He used a pair of medical scissors to cut a few pieces of tape and placed them on the back of the hand bit by bit.
Mohan took a look. Her hands were whiter than medical tape.
Doctor White tore off the bandages piece by piece and covered the gauze. "In this season, you'll sweat easily if you use that kind of bandage. The gauze is more ventilated. I'll help you change it every day."
Mohan replied, "Sure."
Doctor White dealt with his other hand.
Mohan took off his shirt and stood up, allowing her to examine him.
Doctor White asked, "Where's the wound?"
She did not see it for a moment.
Mohan replied, "Take a look yourself."
At this time, it was late at night and the lighting was dim. Doctor White couldn't see very clearly. She pressed her hand on his back and examined every part of his skin.
Mohan frowned and his body tensed up.
The overly soft hand landed on his back. That touch was like the most destructive weapon in the world, penetrating his skin and shattering his bones.
Doctor White felt it too. "Where does it hurt?"
Mohan replied, "It's hard to say."
After he said that, the soldiers at the side wanted to laugh but they held it in and didn't dare to laugh.
Second Young Master really knew how to bully women!
This flirting was so good!
This Doctor White was really fair. She had already flirted with him but he didn't seem to notice it at all.
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