Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

Chapter 45 Be honest with me

"Aww... um!"

Lin Zimo couldn't resist Lin Chuchu's "tough hands", feeling his thighs were pinched green, he howled immediately.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Lin Chuchu stuffed the ball of gauze into her mouth.

Everyone was stunned by her lightning-fast movements.

Even Su Shi opened his mouth wide, stammering in disbelief: "You... what are you doing?"

Lin Chuchu reached out and pushed the old doctor's back: "Hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, your mouth is gagged, you hurry up and set his bones!" Then he helped hold Lin Zimo's right hand and right shoulder vigorously.

"Hmm..." Lin Zimo's eyes widened, and he struggled hard, but his strength was not as strong as Lin Chuchu's, so it was completely futile.

"You damn girl! Let go of me..." Su Shi was stunned for a moment, reaching out to scratch Lin Chuchu's hands and arms, but Lin Chuchu yelled and scolded her——

"Be honest with me! And you! If you want your son to get better, just hold it down for me obediently!"

Lin Chuchu completely ignored the wound on the back of her hand that was bleeding from being scratched by Su Shi, and poked the still dazed doctor with her elbow: "Hey, hurry up!"

The doctor suddenly realized, nodded quickly, and reached out to feel Lin Zimo's swollen and red arm.

"Ka!"

Seeing the doctor pull and catch with both hands in opposite directions at the same time, Lin Zimo's clothes were immediately soaked in sweat from the pain, rolled his eyes, and fainted in Su Shi's arms.

"Ah! Zimo! What's wrong with you?" Seeing this situation, Su yelled loudly, and swung Lin Chuchu's blood-stained hand away, holding Lin Zimo who had fainted, crying.

Lin Chuchu was also sweating, and the back of her hand was also scratched by Su's long nails. She almost stopped, and pushed several steps. Fortunately, Xiaojing and Xiaoxuan, two little maids, supported her from behind.

"Miss, are you alright, your hand..." Xiaoxuan's eyes were sharp, and he saw a little blood oozing from the back of Lin Chuchu's fair hand.

After Lin Chuchu stood still, she raised her hand to look at her hand, curled her lips and said, "It hurts like hell, how could it be okay, I guess if it was in the original place, I might have to get a tetanus shot."

It’s really kind of unrewarding. There is no anesthesia in this era, and I have never studied medicine, so I don’t know how to dispense anesthetics. I can only use this simple and crude method, but it is also extremely effective in making Lin Zimo shut up and receive treatment.

Xiaojing and Xiaoxuan glanced at each other: Is Miss's mind gone somewhere?What injection?What kind of wind is breaking?

"Okay, okay!" The doctor kneaded and groped Lin Zimo's arm, and a smile finally appeared on his tired face: "It's connected, it's connected!"

Immediately, he greeted the little drug boy and the maids beside him, and helped to take out the splint and the breathable cotton gauze, ready to fix it for Lin Zimo.

"Ma'am, don't worry, the young master just fainted. Thanks to the eldest lady's prompt decision and great help, otherwise the young master's arm would be in danger."

While wrapping the cotton gauze, the doctor nodded to Lin Chuchu approvingly.

"Oh, Chuchu, your hand." Mrs. Lin came over and saw the blood on the back of Lin Chuchu's hand, she was very distressed: "Quick, grandma will give you some medicine, and the girls in the boudoir must not leave scars on their hands. "

Lin Chuchu walked up to her grandmother, raised the back of her hand, and smiled casually: "It's okay, grandmother, don't you think that if there are scars, women will appear more experienced and have a sense of story?" She winked on purpose to make the old lady happy.

"You," Mrs. Lin quickly led her to sit on the soft bed, and poked the skinny girl's forehead with her hand: "It's just a set of witty words, doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts~" Lin Chuchu touched her little head, and said coquettishly to Mrs. Lin: "Grandma, it's like being caught by a tigress, it hurts!"

Lin Chuchu's big eyes glanced at Su Shi who was still on the bedside only caring about her son, and said in her heart: Cut, a bad woman who will revenge her kindness.If it weren't for Lin Zimo's face, you would think I was in a hurry to help you.

Lin Xiang was still pulling the doctor over there, and asked Lin Zimo carefully whether his injury would affect his studies and calligraphy in the future. After getting a non-obstructive answer, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Lin Xiangcai coughed: "Chuchu, you did a good job just now, your brother..."

"Master!" Mrs. Su interrupted Lin Xiang's "warm feeling" words about to utter, and turned her head to stare at Lin Chuchu: "Even if she helped Zimo, it would not be worth the crime of being the culprit!"

"Oh, I'm going!" Lin Chuchu was so angry that she got angry, and she patted the small coffee table next to the soft table, and stood up: "Who is the culprit? Is the coffin finalized? Don't talk to me here. Like a mad dog, it bites anyone it sees!"

　Author: Lin Chuchu, may I ask if you were also so violent when you were an idol before time travel?
　　Lin Chuchu: Hmph, how is it possible, I am very professional, okay, unless I can't help it!

　　Author: Well, I guess I can't bear it 365 days a year...

　　
　
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