Chapter 55 - He’s Not a Good-For-Nothing!
Chapter 55: He’s Not a Good-For-Nothing!
“Are you alright?” Leng Rongrong asked as she walked.
She felt that they did not run very far. Although she was protected by Mo Linyuan, he was ahead of her, and she did not know if the explosion had hurt him.
“I won’t die,” Mo Linyuan said in a cold voice. He strode towards another villa.
Leng Rongrong followed closely by his side, glancing at his long legs from time to time.
It was truly…
She seriously believed that he was disabled!
His leg was truly intact, but look at how fast he was walking!
Leng Rongrong did not say anything and just followed Mo Linyuan into the villa, but countless thoughts were already running through her mind.
After seeing that Mo Linyuan could walk, she felt that the man’s aura had become even colder and more terrifying.
He seemed to have changed into another person in an instant, and his entire body was filled with a dangerous aura.
“Are there any other injuries?”
Mo Linyuan pulled Leng Rongrong in front of him, lifted her chin, and looked at the wound on her neck. His eyes were deep.
The Thousand-string Lady’s weapon had always been very sharp and could take a person’s head in seconds. As long as there was a second of hesitation, she would surely die in the hands of the Thousand-string Lady.
Leng Rongrong’s head almost split.
At least, there was only a tiny wound. Because the string was very thin, the wound was almost invisible.
“No, there aren’t,” Leng Rongrong shook her head. She had wanted to ask about Mo Linyuan’s leg, but when she saw that there seemed to be blood on Mo Linyuan’s body, she immediately frowned and said, “You’re injured too, right? Let me treat your wound first!”
After she finished speaking, Leng Rongrong started to look for the first aid kit. “I don’t know if there’s a first aid kit here. I didn’t bring any medicine or anything like that, so it’s a little troublesome.”
“Over there. The first aid kit is in the second drawer,” Mo Linyuan said.
“This place?”
Leng Rongrong opened the drawer and saw the first aid kit.
She immediately took out the first aid kit and walked towards Mo Linyuan’s side. She did not pay attention earlier, but now, she saw that the back of Mo Linyuan’s clothes had been blown up, and there was a large wound on his back. It was a terrible sight, and there was blood everywhere.
This shocking patch of red blood made Leng Rongrong’s heart beat faster.
It was because of her that he was so badly injured.
She knew that if she did not move from his arms and he did not run to protect her, Mo Linyuan would not be injured at all.
A string in her heart seemed to have been inexplicably plucked.
She looked at Mo Linyuan in a daze. “Honestly, you don’t have to carry me. I can run on my own.”
Mo Linyuan raised his eyes and looked at Leng Rongrong coldly. “If you feel guilty, then help me deal with my wound first. Since you’re a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, it shouldn’t be a problem for you to treat wounds, right?”
“Take off your clothes and turn around.” Leng Rongrong’s expression turned serious.
Mo Linyuan’s slender fingers began to unbutton his shirt elegantly.
He was seriously injured. His injuries were so serious, but his movements were still so damn elegant and slow as if he was performing what was called elegance!
That face, because of its cold and evil charm, appeared even nobler.
When he was in the wheelchair, Leng Rongrong did not feel anything, but at this moment, when she stood beside Mo Linyuan, there was a strong sense of oppression.
She could feel that this kind of strong aura was not something that ordinary people had.
He was like an emperor, with a natural aura of a sovereign descending to the world.
Her Godfather had said that only people in high positions could exude such an aura.
Therefore, she had always thought that Mo Linyuan was a good-for-nothing, but in fact, she was wrong. He was not a good-for-nothing, he might be stronger and scarier than she had imagined.
Leng Rongrong had a lot of questions to ask, but she collected her thoughts and treated the wound on Mo Linyuan’s back first.
His back had been injured in many places. Although it wasn’t completely bloodied, it wasn’t far from it.
Leng Rongrong took out the thin blade from her body to disinfect it then said, “I’ll have to remove the rotten flesh in some places. It’ll hurt a little, but you have to bear with it. This is the only way you can recover faster.”
Mo Linyuan did not say anything.
Leng Rongrong handed Mo Linyuan a folded towel. “Bite on it. It won’t be good if it hurts too much and you bite yourself.”
“No need,” Mo Linyuan did not take it.
Leng Rongrong did not say anything else. She kept her face straight and started to treat the wound on Mo Linyuan’s back with a focused expression.
The blade in her hand quickly cut through several places, cutting off pieces of rotten meat and dirty things. The white gauze was covered with things that had been disposed of.
Mo Linyuan did not say a word. He just sat there coldly, and only the cold sweat on his forehead revealed how much pain he was in.
‘Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.’
After the wound was treated, Leng Rongrong’s forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat.
She was usually not nervous when treating other people’s wounds. But when she was treating Mo Linyuan, she was inexplicably nervous. She was afraid that she might hurt him.
“Okay, the wound’s been treated. I’m going to disinfect and apply medicine next. It’s a bit of a tough process, but I’ll try to be quick.”
“Cut the crap.”
“Alright, I’m going to do it!”
Leng Rongrong didn’t say much. Her hands moved quickly, and soon, it didn’t take long for her to finish applying the medicine.
Then, she wrapped Mo Linyuan’s wound with gauze in one go.
After the wound was bandaged, Leng Rongrong was about to collapse. It was the first time she had been so nervous when dealing with a wound.
She could only blame Mo Linyuan’s sudden change in his aura. She was truly not used to it.
She felt that he had become a completely different person.
After putting away the first aid kit, Leng Rongrong asked, “Are you injured anywhere else?”
“No, I am not,” Mo Linyuan turned around.
Leng Rongrong heaved a sigh of relief. “Your face is a little dirty. Wait a moment, I’ll go get a towel for you to wipe it. Do you have clothes here?”
“Second floor, in the master bedroom’s closet.”
“Wait for me.”
She rushed upstairs to grab a loose nightgown, then went to get a basin of water. “Your wound can’t come into contact with water. Even if you take a bath, you can’t wash your upper body. I’ll help you wipe it.”
Leng Rongrong helped Mo Linyuan to wipe his upper body and avoid the injury.
Then, she passed the pajamas to Mo Linyuan.
Mo Lingyuan put on his pajamas and buttoned them up. His movements were still elegant and slow.
After washing his face, Mo Linyuan’s face looked even sharper and more devilish. His eyes, as deep as the starry sky, were fixed on Leng Rongrong. “If you have anything to ask, just ask.”
“Your leg is fine?” Leng Rongrong asked after a long pause.
“You have seen it.” Mo Linyuan lifted his legs and stood up. He looked down at Leng Rongrong. His eyes were filled with interest.