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Chapter 321 Chapter 321: You Can Rely on Me (2000 words)
Jun Wulan was injured on his hip, Cai Minghua wanted to check his injury, it must be inconvenient in the medical center outside.

"Eh."

Xiaodong responded, and rushed back to his room, cleaned up his kennel with two or three strokes, and shouted towards the medical center outside: "Master, little lady, you can help Mr. Jun in."

Only then did Shen Qingcheng and Cai Minghua help Jun Wulan to the room where Xiaodong slept.

Jun Wulan took off her clothes, and Shen Qingcheng stood behind Cai Minghua, seeing the injuries on Jun Wulan's body, her eyes were sour.

It would not be an exaggeration to describe Jun Wulan's injury as bruises.

Cai Minghua checked it, and said with his back to Shen Qingcheng: "Don't worry, Miss Jun, Mr. Jun is in good health, and the wound looks serious, but it's just a few flesh wounds. Apply medicine and take medicine on time every day, half a month. able to recover."

Shen Qingcheng rubbed her eyes, feeling a little better.

With Jun Wulan's current state, Cai Minghua didn't dare to wash his wound, so he ordered Xiaodong to get the best wound medicine and handed it to Shen Qingcheng.

"Little lady, this is golden sore medicine. You can put it on brother Jun. Brother Jun has too many wounds. Cleaning the wounds now may aggravate the injury. First, apply golden sore medicine for two days. Wet the veil with boiling water, and gently wipe off the blood around his wound."

Cai Minghua gave Shen Qingcheng a few words and then called Xiaodong out.

Shen Qingcheng sat on the edge of the bed holding the ointment, and applied the medicine on Jun Wulan, her eyes became sore again.

You can imagine how painful it was when he was hit by the board.

"Brother Jun, if you can't bear it anymore, you can shout out. You don't have to hold back in front of me."

"Ah."

After Shen Qingcheng finished speaking, Jun Wulan really let out a muffled snort. She really felt much more comfortable in her heart, as if her injuries didn't hurt so much anymore.

"Brother Jun, do you feel more comfortable? If the pain is unbearable, you can shout louder."

The movements of Shen Qingcheng's hands became more and more gentle.

"Brother Jun, no matter how strong a person is, sometimes they need someone to rely on. We are husband and wife. If you feel tired now, you can try to rely on me. Although I can't do anything, but when you are in unbearable pain, I can lend you my shoulder to lean on."

In order to divert Jun Wulan's attention and help him relieve the pain, Shen Qingcheng kept looking for topics.

What she said casually made Jun Wulan stunned.

When he was young, his parents taught him: Alan, you are the hope of Canglan, you are the support of the people of Canglan, you have to work harder than ordinary people.

After Cang Lan died, he followed Mo Liang to wander around the rivers and lakes. Mo Liang taught him: Young Master, it is up to you to revive Cang Lan.

Afterwards, he became the general protecting the country of Xia, and became the support of the people of Xia.

These years, others have relied on him, but no one has ever let him rely on him. Shen Qingcheng is the first to say such words to him.

"Qingcheng, I'm in pain right now, I want to rest on your shoulder for a while."

The man who had always been as hard as iron suddenly weakened. Shen Qingcheng was taken aback for a moment, then covered the golden sore medicine box, then climbed onto the bed and lay on the outside of the bed, and patted himself on the shoulder: "I'm lying like this. Come here so you won't touch your wound."

"Well, that's a good idea."

Jun Wulan moved her upper body slightly, put her face in Shen Qingcheng's arms, and hugged Shen Qingcheng tightly with one hand.

Smelling the faint fragrance from Shen Qingcheng's body, the pain on her body has been relieved a lot.

After lying down for a quarter of an hour, Shen Qingcheng was afraid that Xiaodong or Cai Minghua would come in and see embarrassment, so she whispered in Jun Wulan's ear: "Brother Jun, if you are tired, let's go home and lie down. Xiaodong has already gone to inform Uncle Liang for us, and Uncle Liang should be here soon."

Shen Qingcheng helped Jun Wulan to the medical clinic outside for a while, Mo Liang hugged Jun Yiluo and followed Xiaodong into the medical clinic nervously.

"Daddy, woo woo."

Seeing Jun Wulan, Jun Yiluo rushed up and hugged Jun Wulan's leg, the little girl cried and laughed.

Shen Qingcheng was afraid that she would hurt Jun Wulan, so she hurriedly said, "Luo'er, Daddy is injured again, don't hug Daddy's leg, it will hurt Daddy."

"Daddy, where is your pain? Luo'er will blow it to you. After blowing on it, the pain will fly away. Luo'er's finger is broken. That's what mother did. It really works."

Jun Yiluo hurriedly let go, the little girl raised her head and looked at Jun Wulan nervously.

"Just come back safely."

Mo Liang smiled, bent down and hugged Jun Yiluo.

"Luo'er, Grandpa Cai has already applied medicine to your father, your father will recover soon, don't worry, let's take your father and mother home first."

"Thank you, Grandpa Cai."

The little girl nodded to thank Cai Minghua.

"Little lady, this is an internal medicine for wound healing."

Cai Minghua handed the five packaged medicines to Shen Qingcheng's hand.

"Six bowls of decocted medicine, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, one in the evening, one medicine for two days."

"Thank you, Mr. Cai."

Shen Qingcheng took the medicine with one hand, and supported Jun Wulan with the other. She wanted to pay Cai Minghua for the medicine but couldn't spare her hand.

Cai Minghua said: "There is no rush for the money for the medicine, we are all friends now, when you are free, just send the money for the medicine."

When I got home, it was getting late.

Mo Liang cooked the dinner. After dinner, Shen Qingcheng boiled medicine for Jun Wulan. After serving Jun Wulan to take the medicine, it was already dark, and the family rested early.

Afraid of bumping into Jun Wulan's wound, Shen Qingcheng curled up and lay on the wall of the heating kang, giving up most of the area of ​​the heating kang to Jun Wulan.

Jun Wulan got out of bed, walked slowly to the table of the Eight Immortals, touched the fire pocket and lit the tung oil lamp on the table.

Dim lights illuminated the room.

Seeing Shen Qingcheng lying curled up in the corner, Jun Wulan smiled dotingly, and then went out with the oil lamp to knock on the door of Mo Liang's house.

After a while, the conversation between master and servant resounded in the main room.

"Uncle Liang, Qingcheng and Luo'er are entrusted to you tonight."

Mo Liang frowned.

"Alan, you know the ability of Prince An. Now that you are injured again, I am leaving. Can you deal with those killers alone? Prince An has been planning for so many years, but he will not fight with you because he once fought side by side. I will show mercy to you."

Jun Wulan said: "If you stay here, you won't be able to help me much. It's getting late, so hurry up and take Qingcheng and Luo'er to the old house in Dahuang Village to take shelter. After you leave, I don't have any worries. Favorable, Prince An is very capable, but I am not at the mercy of others."

"Are you sure Prince Ann will send a killer tonight?"

(End of this chapter)