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At this moment, Zhao Fan temporarily put those imaginative pictures behind him, and looked at it anxiously. Wang Yufeng's ankles were a little red, and a light touch could make her take a breath of cold air.
As for the back, Zhao Fan frowned and pulled it away, looking down a little, the half-covered, white buttocks were red, obviously he had fallen hard.
The expression on Wang Yufeng's face is very complicated. She is definitely embarrassed, but more of it is a sad expression. There is already a layer of mist in her eyes, which is so wet that it makes people feel distressed.
"No!" Zhao Fan frowned and stood up and said, "Aunt Wang, I think we should send you to the hospital. This is too serious. If there are any sequelae, Jiajia will kill me"
After saying that, Zhao Fan quickly turned around and planned to go back and change clothes.
Wang Yufeng said quickly: "Xiaofan, don't don't go to the hospital. I can feel it. It's just some skin trauma and a sprained tendon. There is safflower oil in the drawer of the bedside table in our bedroom. Just rub a little and you'll be fine tomorrow."
Zhao Fan quickly took a deep breath, retracted his mind, and suppressed the restlessness in his heart. He had been thinking about it for a while and failed to control his strength, which hurt Wang Yufeng.
Finally, after the ankle was wiped, Zhao Fan quickly asked softly: "How is Aunt Wang? Are you feeling better?"
Wang Yufeng grabbed the bath towel tightly and nodded, saying: "My ankles are burning now. It must be the safflower oil that has worked. It's just on my lower back that it hurts so much."
Zhao Fan swallowed his saliva and quickly said in a consultative tone: "Aunt Wang, can you still move now? If you can, just lie down on the sofa first. I will help you apply safflower oil. If If it doesn¡¯t work, let¡¯s go to the hospital immediately.¡±
"This" Wang Yufeng was a little embarrassed, bit her lip, and finally nodded.
After applying the medicine and tidying up, Zhao Fan came to the living room and saw Wang Yufeng struggling to get up.
Zhao Fan slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Aunt Wang, look at my pig brain. You can't walk back to the room now. How can you walk back to the room? Don't move around. I'll hold you."
Wang Yufeng was startled and quickly said with a blushing face: "No no need, Xiaofan, I'll be slower, I should be able to go back by myself."
"Be obedient, Aunt Wang." Zhao Fan bent down, easily picked up Wang Yufeng, put her on the bed and then said softly: "Aunt Wang, have a good rest. If you are still not feeling well tomorrow, I will take you to the hospital."
Wang Yufeng nodded and responded. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com