Chapter 8 What are you so crazy about?

Good Medical Hall.

"He's just hungry because he hasn't eaten much, and he's been running so hard that his body can't bear it. I just gave him a pill, and he should wake up soon."

The serious doctor is extremely reliable, and he did not forget to remind him, "Looking at the clothes you are wearing, you are students of Lingzong College. Is Lingzong College so difficult? Can't even afford food? You must give him a good supplement in the future, this little kid How can I not eat when I am defeated?"

"Yes, yes." Qin Fuyi listened silently.

After the doctor finished speaking, she took the initiative to ask, "Can you take a look at his injuries?"

Doctor: "You were beaten by your husband? Isn't your college too scary?"

"..."

As long as Qin Fuyi doesn't say anything, the blame will be passed on to the gentleman from Lingzong Academy!
...

Ji Yuan's injuries didn't look very serious anymore. He should have dealt with them himself. The doctor only prescribed some ointment for bruises.

"Just apply it on him and it'll be fine." The medicine finally fell into Qin Fuyi's hands.

There are not so many men and women in this world, and the people's customs are not generally open, so even if Qin Fuyi gives Ji Yuan medicine, no one will say anything.

The doctor had other patients to see, so he explained and left the room.

At this time, Ji Yuan was lying on the bed shirtless, with a painful frown on his face.

Just looking at his face, you don't feel anything wrong. Looking at his body, it's just skin and bones. His ribs are clearly visible. Coupled with the injuries on his body, it's like he's been severely abused. It's unbearable to look at.

"You're so thin, why are you so strong?" Qin Fuyi walked over, still a little concerned about his face being pinched.

She sat on the edge of the bed, opened the ointment in her hand, picked out a little bit, and prepared to apply the medicine to him.

Ji Yuan, who had kept his eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes as if he noticed something, murderous intent flashing through his eyes, "What are you doing?"

A cold voice came from his mouth.

As soon as he saw Qin Fuyi, he felt that something was wrong.

Qin Fuyi was stunned for a moment, and immediately threw the ointment in his hand on him, "Apply the ointment! Apply it yourself when you wake up! As if no one wants to see it! You don't even have abdominal muscles, young man, what are you crazy about?"

She acted like she was some super gangster.

Ji Yuan: "..."

The vigilance in his eyes slowly dissipated, and Ji Yuan looked at the surrounding environment without any trace. They seemed to be in a medical clinic, and the smell of medicine was strong around them.

She was actually kind enough to send him to the hospital.

Looking down at the ointment on his body, Ji Yuan sat up with difficulty and began to apply the ointment himself.

Ji Yuan has long been accustomed to applying medicine by himself, and Ji Yuan is already very good at it.

But he couldn't hurt the injury on his back. He had never taken care of it before, but now...

After taking the medicine in front of him, Ji Yuan turned his gaze to Qin Fuyi beside him who kept rolling his eyes.

"Look what I'm doing? I made you embarrassed again today and brought you to the hospital again. You..."

Before she finished speaking, Ji Yuan threw the ointment in his hand to her, "Help me apply the medicine."

He turned around and faced Qin Fuyi.

"You should have a better attitude when asking for help!" Qin Fuyi almost missed the ointment.

However, the injury on Ji Yuan's back was unknown, and he was shocked when he saw it. Due to reasons that Ji Yuan could not handle, the injury on his back was much more serious than the front. It was a large area of ​​blue-purple, purple to black.

Qin Fuyi's face was a little complicated, "Isn't it all the ones I asked people to beat?" "Humph." Ji Yuan snorted coldly. What good things had she done that she didn't remember?
"What's that behind you?" Qin Fuyi was suddenly attracted by a strange pattern on his lower back.

Ji Yuan was impatient: "It's all the injuries you asked others to beat."

"No, I'm talking about your place..."

Qin Fuyi moved behind him and put his hand on his lower back.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, why should you learn human patterns... tattoos?"

"You..." The warm little hand pressed against his cold lower back, causing a shiver.

Ji Yuan froze, and his originally pale face turned red to the base of his neck.

How dare she touch herself!

Snapped!
Ji Yuan slapped Qin Fuyi's hand unceremoniously with his backhand.

Qin Fuyi screamed, immediately retracted his hand, covered the back of his hand which was red from being slapped, and cursed: "I have grown up so old, what kind of man have I not seen? Can I like you bean sprouts? You Do you look down on me too much, or do you think too highly of yourself?"

It really hurts when this guy hits someone!

I'm just curious about what it is, right? !
"I don't know what you are talking about." Ji Yuan pulled the clothes next to him expressionlessly, hugged him in his arms, and said with a blushing face: "Just apply the medicine, don't touch it casually."

"Bad boy, if it were before..." Qin Fuyi raised his hand behind him and made a gesture of hitting someone.

Suddenly she realized that this was no longer the past, she had traveled through time, and there was nothing more to say.

In her previous world, she would have slapped him to death!
"Did you want to slap me to death before?" Ji Yuan hugged his legs and already guessed what she was thinking.

"How dare you, my brother Yuan~" Qin Fuyi replied in a strange way.

She first applied some ointment to the back of her hand, and then started to help Ji Yuan apply the medicine.

However, her eyes were always attracted by the tattoo on Ji Yuan's lower back.

A very strange pattern, crooked and twisted, and after looking at it for a long time, it looked like some kind of character. Qin Fuyi didn't recognize either the pattern or the characters.

She suddenly remembered the routines in various novels, and asked tentatively: "Isn't this a mark that represents your identity?"

In the end, I used a pattern to identify my relative, and discovered that my relative was actually a powerful practitioner of cultivation. From then on, I became a winner in life!
"What are you talking about?" Ji Yuan tilted his head slightly and glanced at her, not understanding what she wanted to express.

"Don't you know?" Qin Fuyi was stunned for a moment.

Ji Yuan himself doesn’t know about this tattoo?That is definitely an incredible existence!

Qin Fuyi looked into the room and saw a bronze mirror not far away. She walked over and took the bronze mirror over and shined it at his lower back. Standing there, Ji Yuan could see her lower back through the mirror. place.

"Can you see clearly now?"

Ji Yuan frowned and turned to look at the bronze mirror in Qin Fuyi's hand. When he saw the mark on his body, he was stunned for a moment.

Then, he raised his hand and silently pushed up his pants, his face turned red again, "Studying the top of a man's butt is not what a girl should do..."

No matter what it is, you shouldn't stare at it like this, right?

"Hey, what kind of man are you..." Qin Fuyi put the bronze mirror aside casually, realizing that what he said was a bit insulting, and immediately changed his words: "No, you are just a younger brother in my eyes..."

Ah...there seems to be some ambiguity?

"What I mean is..." Qin Fuyi sat next to Ji Yuan, patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "In the future, when you recognize your ancestors and return to your clan, don't forget your sister. It was your sister who let you know about this tattoo. existing!"

Ji Yuan: "..." You are really good at insulting people.

(End of this chapter)

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