Chapter 89

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Lin Mengmeng lowered her head in embarrassment, feeling like she was being scolded by a teacher.

"Forget it, you girls are already emotional, I don't bother to worry about it." Zhuang Shihao was already starving, stopped talking, buried his head in wolfing down, disregarding his image, and stepped on a chair with one foot, looking like a rebellious gangster image.

Lin Mengmeng stared dumbfounded at his wild appearance of eating, and satirized in her heart: Classmate, have you not eaten meat in a year? ?

"Eat first, I'll come as soon as I go." Lu Bin greeted Zhuang Shihao kindly, got up and walked out.

Hey, don't leave me here alone, what if he goes berserk later?Lin Mengmeng wanted to say something but couldn't, she was so choked up in her heart.She looked at Lu Bin's back and guessed that he had gone out to find the bathroom.

Not long after, Lu Bin came back with a small plastic bag in his hand.

While sitting down, he handed the bag to Zhuang Shihao: "Here. This is the medicine for treating wounds."

Zhuang Shihao's mouth was already eating like a little cat, he glanced at the medicine in the bag, but he didn't take it, and continued to work hard:
"My injuries are all minor, so there's no need to do such trouble."

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Lu Bin suddenly lost his face, and his tone became severe: "No, if you don't disinfect it quickly, you will easily get tetanus, and minor illnesses will easily become serious illnesses."

When Lin Mengmeng saw this scene, the stone in her heart hung again.She kept winking at Lu Bin, trying to remind him to pay attention to his tone and not to annoy the little bastard. Unexpectedly, Lu Bin not only turned a blind eye, but also took a potion and sat next to Zhuang Shihao.

He unscrewed the bottle cap, picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in some medicine, and ordered:
"Put your face out."

If it hadn't been for ten years of friendship with Lu Bin, Lin Mengmeng might have run away on the spot.The little bastard will definitely get mad, and then dump a whole table of food on his head, right?She was trembling with fright at the picture of her own imagination.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Shihao did not lose his temper.His mouth was full of food, and he turned his head impatiently while chewing.

Lu Bin pulled a piece of paper, wiped his mouth clean, and then gently applied medicine to him.

After treating the face, he said again: "The trauma on the hands and feet should also be painted."

It may be because Zhuang Shihao's patience is limited, and Lu Bin's movements are also very fast. It didn't take long to apply the potion on the bleeding place.

He stuffed the bag beside Zhuang Shihao. "In it, there is safflower oil for treating bruises. If there is any bumps under the clothes, remember to apply it when you get home."

After speaking, he sat back beside Lin Mengmeng again.

Zhuang Shihao let out a low "hum" as a reply.

Lin Mengmeng praised: "Xiao Bin, you are so kind to book fans. No wonder you are popular."

Before Lu Bin could answer, Zhuang Shihao interrupted confidently:
"Isn't it a matter of course that he treats me well? I don't even look at how long I've supported him. If you really want to count my accumulated rewards, his medicine and a meal can't offset it at all."

"Yes, you are right. Hehe." Lu Bin touched the back of his head honestly, picked up his chopsticks, and picked up food for him: "If you want to eat something else, just order it."

The words are extremely gentle.

Seeing this, Lin Mengmeng couldn't help but sigh: Xiaobin, Xiaobin, can you change your M-shaking personality?After all, you are also a best-selling novelist, a little airs, okay?

 Not good, as the saying goes, things gather together and people are divided into groups, you and Xiaobin are shaking M, haha!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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