The Pretty Man I Picked Up [Time Travel]

Chapter 4 Am I still a younger brother?

"What's wrong?"

Xu Haorui quickly stood up and helped Lin Qingjiu who almost fell.

"It's okay, my leg twitched and I couldn't stand still."

When Xu Haorui heard this, he looked at his injured calf. Sure enough, the wound was open and a small piece of his trouser leg was already wet.

Is this okay? I dared to see the red eyes at the end of his eyes before dinner because of the pain of the open wound.

Xu Haorui couldn't help but pick up the person and take him back to the room.

It turned out that Lin Qingjiu had just finished drinking the concoction obediently and wanted to get up and go back to the room, but he forgot that his leg was injured. When he stood up, he put all the weight on the injured leg, causing the wound that had not healed to open again.

Xu Haorui asked him to sit on the edge of the bed. He squatted down and slowly folded Lin Qingjiu's trousers, untied the cloth bandaging the wound, wiped the overflowing blood, and noticed that Lin Qingjiu was shaking slightly.

He couldn't help but said: "Isn't it quite bearable?... This wound cannot keep opening, otherwise it will be troublesome if it gets infected."

He couldn't help but speed up the movements of his hands, and sprinkled the wound with gold wound medicine again. After the bleeding stopped, he wrapped the wound with a clean cloth again.

Lin Qingjiu remained silent after hearing his words, only watching Xu Haorui treat her wounds quietly, taking in all his serious expressions and subtle actions.

Seeing Xu Haorui looking up at him, he hummed softly.

Perfunctory.

Xu Haorui took out another pair of pants from his room and handed it to him, "I live across the street. Just call me if you need anything. I can hear you."

As a habit developed in the last days, he would only sleep lightly at night, and would still instinctively become vigilant if there was any unusual movement.

After he finished speaking, he went out and closed the door.

The white moonlight spilled in from the door of the main room, casting his figure into a long and thin figure. He stood there and looked up at the starry night sky outside the house. The silent night made the chirping of insects extra noisy.

He turned his head and glanced at the shaking figures in the room, thinking that the night didn't seem so deserted after all.

...

Xu Haorui was busy cleaning up the mess in the kitchen. Lin Qingjiu originally wanted to stay and help, but he stopped him. How could he let a patient work so hard and just drink the medicine and then go to rest? If not for what happened just now , he had already finished washing the dishes.

After Lin Qingjiu changed his pants, he slowly moved his body and sat on the head of the bed. The pain of the open wound drove the sleepy man away. Now that his mind was awake and unable to fall asleep, he had no choice but to let his mind wander.

He listened to the noise coming from outside the house. It was different from the previous ones, which made him feel particularly at ease.

The next morning.

The door creaked and someone opened it from the inside. Xu Haorui stretched out and stepped out of the threshold. He glanced at the closed door opposite and saw that there was no sound inside, so he opened the main door lightly.

The overall design of the original owner's house is in the shape of an enlarged, squat 'convex' character. The protruding area is the main room and the two bedrooms. The main room is located in the middle. There are bedrooms on both sides of the main room. The doorways of the bedrooms are located in the main room. And the door faces the door.