Chapter 1368 Are You Responsible for Not Getting a Wife?

Mu Zichuan could no longer feel the pain.

All attention is on that hand, soft, small...

Hold it without any trace, touch it, it feels soft and greasy. He secretly remembered this feeling.

The girl didn't notice, so she asked him to sit down, opened her medicine box, and focused on helping him treat the wound.

Only then did Mu Zichuan realize that she was carrying a heavy wooden box.

There were gauze, scissors, disinfectant, and some bottles and jars he didn't recognize in the box, and it looked complete.

"Are you a medical student?" he asked.

The girl shook her head, carefully wiped the blood on his face with cotton gauze, and replied softly: "My family runs a medical clinic, and I brought the box from home. I have never studied medicine."

"Oh, you haven't studied medicine, so if you treat me like this, what if you make me serious?" Mu Zichuan deliberately set her words.

The girl smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'm a nurse at Youren Hospital. Although I can't treat diseases, I can still deal with simple trauma."

"Oh, you are a nurse, an angel in white." Mu Zichuan nodded, "No wonder you always wear white clothes. Last time I saw you, you were also wearing a white skirt."

She froze, "When did you see me?"

Mu Zichuan didn't answer, and continued: "Did you know that white clothes are very see-through? Especially in the sun, you can see them very clearly."

He lowered his eyes slightly, and gestured with his eyes, "Look, your shoulder straps are light blue, right?"

Her fair and pink cheeks immediately blushed, and she stood up shyly and angrily, "Why are you like this! I kindly help you..."

"You helped me because your cat scratched me, so you have to make it up to me." Mu Zichuan interrupted her, sitting on the grass with a grinning grin, "Hey, you have to be reasonable. I don't blame you, why are you attacking me so fiercely? Besides...you can't blame me when you see the shoulder straps, you are so close, and your clothes are so see-through, I can't poke my eyes, can I?"

She opened her mouth, not knowing how to argue, she stood there blushing, staring at him angrily.

Mu Zichuan pointed to his own face, "Just half of it? You are an angel in white, can you be a little caring? What if my face is disfigured? Are you responsible for not being able to find a wife in the future?"

She bit her lip, got angry for a while, and finally came over and continued to help Mu Zichuan treat the wound.

Disinfect, apply medicine, and apply a thin layer of gauze.

Still angry in her heart, she lowered her head to pack her medicine box and muttered, "You have a bad mouth."

Mu Zichuan smiled and teased her again: "Sister Angel, how old are you?"

She looked up at him with a playful smile in her eyes, "Why should I tell you? You didn't tell me how old you are."

"I'm eighteen!" Mu Zichuan replied decisively, his face not red and his heart beating.

The smile in her eyes was even stronger, and the tone was drawn out: "Oh... so you are eighteen years old, then you will call me sister from now on!"

"Impossible!" Mu Zichuan said, "You must be younger than me!"

"What did I lie to you about," she said, "I just had my twentieth birthday last month."

Mu Zichuan was annoyed in his heart, he should have said his age a little bit older if he had known earlier!

The girl picked up the medicine box and left. Looking at her weak and weak, she didn't expect that she had some strength, and she was not too tired to carry a wooden box.

Mu Zichuan got up and patted the broken grass, and ran after him with his long legs.

"Where is Sister Angel going?"

"I'm going to find my cat."

"Sister Angel, let me help you find it together."

She turned her head and stared at him, blushing, "You are so annoying, can you stop calling me Sister Angel?"