Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

When the doctor came to treat Xia Wuyin's injury, Gu Peijiu's sleeves were tightly pulled by Xia Wuyin, fearing that the forced removal would involve his wounds, Gu Peijiu did not move and let him drag him. Doctor Li touched the goatee and looked at Gu Peijiu silently, but he was obviously embarrassed.

Gu Peijiu turned her back, her voice faint, "It's okay."

Tourmaline couldn't help it, "Miss..."

Gu Peijiu interrupted her, "You go out."

Tourmaline wanted to speak but stopped, and finally bowed his head and said yes.

The tourmaline went out, and the bead curtain rang crisply. Gu Peijiu closed her eyes with her back on her back, "Doctor, you can start."

Doctor Li touched his beard, helplessly, the boy grabbed Gu Peijiu's sleeves and began to get his pulse. He looked at the boy's pale face and said, "Hey, it's this kid..."

Obviously knowing in the tone.

In fact, people in a village have to look for him for serious illnesses and small injuries. It's no surprise to know him. Doctor Li just mentioned it casually, but suddenly heard Gu Peijiu's voice, "Have you seen him?"

"I've seen it." Doctor Li cut his pulse while turning back, frowning slightly, "This pulse...floating and weak, weakened, yin qi is too strong, and yang qi is insufficient."

He paused, "Before, he took a little girl to see the trauma, and paid for others. He almost didn't even ask for enough money. I think this child is kind and the medicine is cheaper, so I remember it clearly. some."

"This way..." Gu Peijiu looked at the green curtain of the window blown by the breeze, with a low voice, "Excuse me, please show him the injury."

Doctor Li groaned, and flipped through the black shirt next to the boy’s wound. The blood was solidified on the well-wrapped black rags, and it was glued to Xieyi. He looked for it from the medicine box he brought with him. I put the scissors and let the tourmaline find the hot liquor to burn it, and then carefully cut the piece of clothing from the boy's wound.

"hiss…"

As if he had encountered something, the young man took a breath, as if it was painful, Gu Peijiu gave a slight pause, "...Doctor?"

"It's okay. The rags of the bandage are stuck to the wound. You have to take it off." Doctor Li cut the bandage wrapped around the teenager's wound, and threw aside a small piece of cloth cut from the teenager's **** wound with a small clip. In the keg, "I don't know who bandaged him, but this kid was so careless that he tore the wound again."

"Please..." The boy seemed to have dreamed of something and was very upset, "I'm not good at all... I'm stupid... Don't... Don't you let me go... I'm not going... I'm not going... Let's go together..."

Is it the person called "Peas"?

The hand holding her clothes tightly, Gu Peijiu paused, and said softly, "Well, I won't let you go."

She turned her face slightly and looked back at the boy on the bed.

After she said these words, the teenager seemed to feel relieved a lot, but still seemed to be afraid of something, still pulling the corner of her clothes and not letting go.

His face was as pale as snow, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet. Because of the excessive blood flow, the clothes on his abdomen were all stuck together. Doctor Li had to cut it with scissors. The bandage that was wrapped around the wound was also cut. He is now The cotton ball soaked in wine was used to finely clean the blood around the wound, so that the original appearance of the wound was slowly exposed.

The blood-stained incision was neatly cut, and it seemed that it was directly stabbed in by some dagger. One side of the skin was torn apart, and the outer periphery was deep blue-purple, which was obviously the direct result of his hitting the table before.

Flesh and blood.

"This kid...Oh!" Seeing the wound turned like this, Dr. Li's face changed a little, although he was unaccompanied and unconscious, and the other party was still in a coma, he couldn't help but breathe, "...I don't know how serious it is!" "

Gu Peijiu stared at the wound, her hands in her sleeves clenched tightly, her thin lips pressed tightly, and a bit of chill came out under her eyes.

What a patience, you can hurt yourself like a bear if you don't see him for three days.

Pill refining is not intentional, self-mutilation is a good hand.

Gu Peijiu felt that her emotions were slightly normal, and an inexplicable anger was on her head. She stared at the corner of the teenager's teardrops for a long while, calmed her emotions, and her voice was still flat, "I fed her hemostatic pills before."

"Can it still be cured?"

—No matter how angry he is, wait until he wakes up.

"Yes." Doctor Li nodded, and then said, "My lord turns around first. I don't think this kid is very stable when lying down, and the whole body is bandaged. I'm afraid there may be some trauma behind the back."

Gu Peijiu pursed her lips and looked at the sleeves held by the young man. For a while, she said coldly, "No, just treat it like this, I see what moth he found out with me behind his back."

Doctor Li was startled slightly, "This..."

He glanced at the boy on the bed again.

The young man's black hair was draped behind him, his face was as pale as snow, and his figure was thin.

Doctor Li glanced at the cold-faced girl, her soft black hair was **** by the red hair, her forehead was smooth, her dark eyes were like an abyss without seeing Xingyue, she stared at the boy on the bed, her lips pressed tightly, maybe In the management of Danfeng affairs, he has an aura of no anger and prestige around him.

...Not to mention.

After all, this is still a child.

Doctor Li nodded slightly, and then used scissors to cut the broken clothes on the boy's body. The black rags and the blood-stained white cloth strips fell down, and the boy's bandaged upper body was exposed. He was about to continue cutting the bandage when he suddenly said "Huh".

Gu Peijiu also saw that it was wrong.

The two stared at the boy's chest together, although the white cloth strips that were obviously different from the bandages mixed in, the air fell into silence.

Doctor Li hesitated for two seconds.

"...This...Is there something hidden in the chest?"

The bandage was cut, the white cloth was not cut, and the teenager's skin was exposed. It is not visible in normal days. After the bandage is cut, the skin without blood stains is white and tender as snow, crystal clear as jade, not as beautiful as a boy's skin.

The anger went down, regardless of whether the other party had any hidden illnesses, Gu Peijiu also felt that she was a girl staring at the boy's body, she looked a little bad, she turned her face sideways, and her voice was still cold, "...Doctor, look at the injury first."

The ears are slightly red.

Doctor Li looked at the white cloth tied to the boy’s chest. Finally, out of respect for the patient’s hidden illness, he didn’t take it apart. He helped the boy up. This was incredible. Doctor Li gasped, "This— "

Gu Peijiu turned her head and didn't ask the phrase "how". Her black pupils reflected the bright red blood on the bed and the blood-soaked bandage on the boy's back. It was aphasia for a while.

Doctor Li's face sank, and he used scissors to carefully unscrew the bandage on the young man's back that was sticking to the wound. The young man's painful muscles were trembling all the time, pulling the corners of Gu Peijiu's clothes tightly, and his mouth murmured. What happened, but still did not wake up.

After Dr. Li cleaned up the wound, Gu Peijiu couldn't care about what men and women could do, staring at the young man's back, and pressed his lips without saying a word.

Doctor Li frowned, the traces of the young boy's smooth and clean back were criss-crossed, some of them had cracked open, stained with blood, hideous and terrible, he took a closer look, "It seems to be a whiplash."

Xia Ge was injured by a black vine in the Mausoleum before. After Ye Mingzhu was smashed, all the black vines turned into smoke and disappeared. The scars left on his back were similar to those of a whiplash.

"Whip?" Gu Peijiu clenched her hand, but her voice was still cold, "But in three days, where can I get a whiplash?"

Doctor Li groaned and did not speak. Obviously he didn’t know where this kid could roll himself into this embarrassed appearance. Gu Peijiu thought about it, and felt impulsive, so he paused, "Sorry...I was impulsive. Mr. Trouble gave it first. He healed injuries."

Doctor Li responded, and then carefully changed the medicine and put on the bandage again. After finishing packing, he sighed to Gu Peijiu, "This child has weak pulse and lack of breath. The boy and the girl are seriously injured like this. Not a good sign."

Gu Peijiu listened, and was silent for a while, and asked, "When will he wake up?"

"It will take at least two or three days to wake up." Doctor Li sighed, "but he had eaten bigu Dan before, so he doesn't have to worry about the reincarnation of grains, as long as he recuperates for a few days, he can also take care of him."

"Just cut the pulse, this child hasn't rested for a long time, and it hurts Shihai." Doctor Li shook his head, "It looks like a nightmare, I'll take a calming prescription, let him rest."

Gu Peijiu knew that he hurt Zhihai because this kid was brave and forcibly stopped the Ancient Spirit Gathering Array. Zhihai couldn't hold back the backlash and was hurt by the spiritual energy.

The mental damage is indeed to take a good rest.

The tourmaline was sent away from Doctor Li, and the sun was setting outside the window, and it was getting late. Gu Peijiu looked at his sleeves being pulled tight by the boy, and his eyes lightened by three points.

But as soon as he looked up and saw the silly look of him being bandaged into a dumpling, the hideous scars on his body appeared in his mind, and the softness in his heart suddenly retreated, replaced by an unspeakable annoyance.

If you don't feel sorry for yourself, why should others feel sorry for you?

She snorted and held the young man's wrist. With a gentle movement, she was about to take that hand off. With such a hold, Gu Peijiu suddenly found that the young man's wrist was very thin, white, and not as thin as a boy.

She shook her mind slightly, but the sleepy teenager seemed to have noticed her attempt, pulling tighter, and his pale face became more ugly, "No, don't, don't pull me away. Don't go, don't go—"

His hands tightly tugged at her sleeves, his round nails sinking deeply into the clothes, and then sinking into the palms of his hands, fiercely, full of despair that could not be held, but desperately held.

Gu Peijiu's movements stopped.

The afterglow of the setting sun.

The red girl’s slender eyelashes hung down, and finally she wanted to pull off the boy’s hand slightly upwards, and finally held his hand, gently and without denying, slowly peeling away the fingers in his palm, red. The cloth slowly slipped from the palm of his hand, and the corners of the boy's eyes were moist. Gu Peijiu paused, and finally held his hand and slowly clasped his fingers.

She heard her low voice, coaxing, "Well, listen to you, I won't go."

The young man clasped her hand tightly.

As if clutching his own beliefs.

She gently brushed away the tears from the corner of the boy's eyes and sighed slightly.

It's just a kid who doesn't understand anything.

Why should she be familiar with a child.

What's wrong, just take it with you and teach it slowly in the future.

After all... Japan will be long.