I went over and took off Lin Hang's school uniform stained with mottled blood, disinfected the wounds with an iodine-soaked cotton swab, and sprinkled on painkillers and hemostatics.
After all, embroidery and wound stitching should be similar, his wounds are really too deep.
So I used the stitching knowledge I learned online, swiftly and skillfully stitching up the wound, and Lin Hang slept so soundly that he didn't even wake up, "Rongling, do you think there's anything special about Xintang's snake tail?"
"It's white, just like my brother's!" Yu Rongling suddenly grinned and looked at my hair with a meaningful smile.
As if the hair on my head were rolling green pastures in Sheep Village.
I raised an eyebrow, this kid actually had this kind of plan in mind, "If you say it somewhat resembles Dragon Dad, that's reasonable."
"If she is his biological granddaughter, she wouldn't look unlike her grandpa, would she?" Yu Rongling didn't dare to say aloud, muttering under his breath.
