I do not want to live in this world with you.
This sentence, laden with petulance, was Du Junlin's truest feeling at this moment.
Li Qianfan could feel it clearly.
He looked at Du Junlin, tears gushing down, and then at Bai Ziyan's hands, which were continuously bleeding.
Li Qianfan suddenly regretted the words he had spoken earlier.
Was it not just being falsely accused by Du Junlin of wanting to snatch all the caterpillars of the Lingnan Shen family into his embrace?
She was just acting out of shame and anger, and in a fit of pique, had spoken carelessly.
Why bother arguing with a blockhead who didn't understand emotions?
Now look at this!
Not only was she going to prove she wasn't intentionally injured by using her life, but she also injured Bai Ziyan.
Bai Ziyan played an irreplaceable role in Li Qianfan's "White Belly Bird Plan."
If her hands were unusable, how could she control the phone or send messages?
"I swear by the character of my father and my grandfather! From now on, I will never argue with this prejudiced blockhead again." httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
After vowing silently, Li Qianfan had to first disarm Du Junlin of her long saber, then take the cotton gauze (prepared by Bai Ziyan when she was about to change Du Junlin's dressing), and finally took Bai Ziyan's hands.
Bai Ziyan's hand wounds were deep, and blood was flowing out uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Du Junlin was lying down, and holding the saber backward was very awkward, so she couldn't exert much force.
Otherwise, Bai Ziyan's hands would have been directly severed by the blade.
Li Qianfan's face turned ashen as he stopped the bleeding for Bai Ziyan as quickly as possible.
Bai Ziyan's face was pale, her eyes dim, and she slowly collapsed into his arms.
She was hemophobic—
Yet, she persisted, saying in a low voice: "Bird. The three of us are now a community of shared fate. You are the only man, and you should learn to be magnanimous. Even if you have strong opinions about both of us, you should put them aside now and breathe with us. Otherwise, how can we achieve anything?"
Yes, yes, you are right to scold me.
Uh.
Could you please call me Yang Fan, and not "Bird"?
Li Qianfan thought to himself, then took the alcohol and said to Bai Ziyan, "I'm going to pour alcohol on your hand, it will definitely hurt. You'd better bite onto something, so you don't bite your tongue in excruciating pain."
He wasn't wrong.
When the alcohol was poured onto the wound, the intense pain caused by disinfection in that instant was something Bai Ziyan, a girl with little martial prowess, couldn't endure.
Bai Ziyan nodded and opened her mouth.
"Oh, for f***'s sake—"
"I told you to bite onto something, not bite my shoulder!"
Seeing Bai Ziyan open her mouth and bite his shoulder, Li Qianfan was speechless.
He wanted to pick up a roll of cotton gauze and have her let go, to bite that instead.
But Bai Ziyan had already tightly closed her eyes and was trembling as if electrocuted, preparing herself for the imminent excruciating pain.
Alas.
Her injury was caused by my foul mouth.
I deserve to be punished by being bitten by her.
What's the big deal about being bitten by her—
Li Qianfan sighed silently and poured the alcohol onto Bai Ziyan's left hand.
Mmm!!
Even though Bai Ziyan had already prepared herself to face the excruciating pain,
The moment the alcohol disinfected the wound, all her pain nerves became active.
Like being struck by high-voltage electricity, her body trembled violently.
Cold sweat, splashed from her forehead and back.
Her teeth—
Li Qianfan was certain his shoulder had drawn blood.
Serves me right!
This is the price of a foul mouth!!
With a poker face, after cleaning Bai Ziyan's left hand wound, he picked up a small porcelain bottle.
This was the "Heal-all Medicine" personally concocted by Yang Xiao.
After applying it to the wound, the wound would basically heal within 24 hours, and within 12 hours, the wound would be fine.
Li Qianfan, a veritable divine doctor, was an absolute master at treating external injuries, like Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts—a piece of cake.
It was just that his shoulder hurt terribly.
But seeing Bai Ziyan's back clothes soaked with cold sweat, Li Qianfan could no longer bring himself to call her a dog.
He only finished treating her wounds, patted her knee, and signaled for her to let go.
Bai Ziyan released her mouth, stood up with a pale face, and staggered out of the bedroom.
She needed to rest well.
Li Qianfan tugged at his collar and glanced at the circular wound on his shoulder. There was no need to disinfect it, so he casually dabbed some Heal-all Medicine on it.
Done!
Within 24 hours, his shoulder would be completely fine.
In fact, he didn't realize—
After his original 209 virus was activated, no matter how severely he was bitten, there would be no need for bandages or medicine. The wound would heal within a few hours at most.
Rapidly repairing the host's wounds was one of the greatest features of the original 209 virus!
Please note.
It was the original 209 virus.
Or rather, it was for those whose genes, like Dai Pai Pai's, could fuse with 209.
For patients with 209 that couldn't fuse with it, like Tian Zhong Xiao Fang, Ma Que Yan Zi, they wouldn't have this "golden finger."
Similarly.
The dark web-modified 209 virus not only wouldn't kill people, nor would it replicate indefinitely, causing the infected to reach the peak of human beauty or die of old age. It only stimulated their potential, and then the virus's replication speed was braked.
(This section is important, pay attention, and keep it in mind).
"Alas."
After hastily treating his own wound, Li Qianfan sighed, picked up the alcohol cotton, and looked at Du Yaoyao's backside.
Du Junlin said coldly, "I don't want you to treat my wound. Get out."
"I'm sorry."
Li Qianfan's voice was low: "That was my foul mouth, talking nonsense and hurting your self-esteem. I beg your forgiveness for my foolishness."
Du Junlin said without thinking: "I will not forgive you."
She paused.
She deliberately emphasized: "From the moment you got together with Shen Chongchong, I will never forgive you."
A few months ago.
Du Junlin had always thought she didn't care who Li Qianfan was with.
Whether it was Shen Chongchong.
Or Su Ziyu.
In her eyes, they were no different from Dai Pai Pai, Chu Yazhi, or Mo Hongti.
They were all just "wildflowers"!!
But when Li Qianfan got together with Shen Chongchong?
Du Junlin realized—
Whether it was Shen Chongchong, Su Ziyu, Dai Pai Pai, Chu Yazhi, or Mo Hongti, if any one of them got together with Li Qianfan, she couldn't accept it.
She had guarded her most precious treasure for 21 years, only to have it snatched away!
This feeling made her heart ache, made her breathless, made her want to go mad.
But because she had always seen Li Qianfan through colored glasses over the years, especially after almost sending him to the netherworld with a knife seven years ago, her already prejudiced eyes were blinded by hatred (after she stabbed Li Qianfan seven years ago, her leg was not only broken but she was also almost expelled from her family).
She had always thought that Li Qianfan was just a scoundrel and didn't deserve her at all!
The reason she was determined to marry him—
Was purely for herself and for the reputation of the Lingnan Shen family.
Du Junlin knew she was wrong.
Others could find many ways to compensate for their mistakes.
But for Du Junlin.
There might be only one way to compensate for her mistake.
That was death!!
Li Qianfan could clearly feel Du Junlin's inner obsession.
But he could only remain silent and treat her wound.
The problems between them would be discussed and resolved after the White Belly Bird Plan was completed.
Bai Ziyan was right.
The three of them were now a community that breathed and shared the same fate.
Everything must prioritize the bigger picture.
They absolutely could not let personal feelings affect the plan to save their compatriots in the Blackwater Forest and stop more good children from rushing to their deaths there.
Li Qianfan's movements were gentle as he finished treating all of Du Junlin's wounds.
There was no ambiguous atmosphere.
It was merely a doctor treating a patient with the utmost seriousness.
Similarly.
Du Junlin, her emotions stabilized, cooperated with him obediently, doing as he instructed.
"Du Yaoyao."
Li Qianfan draped the blanket over her back and asked in a low voice, "Have you noticed a problem?"
Du Junlin asked, "What problem?"
Li Qianfan stood up.
And said, "You cry a lot."