A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Nothing could make Shu Ange feel Feng Yunyu's intentions more intuitively than an increase in his favorability.

It was just inexplicable that she felt a little guilt in her heart. He was all about her safety, but she was eager for quick success and just wanted to stand up quickly.

Feng Yunyu sighed softly, put down her jade feet gently, raised her eyes and said to her, "Wait a moment."

After he finished speaking, a few erratic steps left from the open window.

Shu Ange looked at the direction Feng Yunyu was leaving in a loss, and remembered that he would wait for a while, and was afraid that he was angry with her, so he left suddenly.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Feng Yunyu appeared again with a copper basin in his hand.

The way he walked slowly with a copper basin in his hand was too incompatible, like the feeling of a national male **** walking on the catwalk, turning around and taking out a suona from his waist.

Feng Yunyu approached slowly, and Shu Ange also saw the heat on the copper basin and smelled the familiar smell of sulfur. He actually went to draw hot spring water specially.

He put the copper basin on the footrest, then gently lifted Shu Ange up, dressed her, and let her legs rest on the edge of the bed naturally.

"The medicine prescribed by the quack doctor outside has a poor effect of dissolving blood and stopping stasis. I will clean it for you and apply the medicine again."

Hearing Feng Yunyu calling the doctor outside as a quack doctor, Shu Ange suddenly wanted to laugh, and he was a little childish.

But Shu Ange was reluctant to let Feng Yunyu wash his feet for himself. In this era, washing people's feet is something the servants do. Wouldn't it be a shame for him to do so.

"Mr. Feng, I'll wash it myself, so I can control my strength."

Shu Ange was afraid of Feng Yunyu's constant advice, so he found a reason.

Feng Yunyu still tried the water temperature on her own, put her feet in the water gently, then raised her head and said, "I'm a doctor, listen to me."

In a word, Shu Ange blushed instantly, because the moment she heard that I am a doctor, she thought of the words "I am a husband".

"After entering the water, the broken skin will hurt a little, so bear with it for a while."

He knew that Shu Ange was afraid of pain, so he reminded him in advance.

Feng Yunyu was very considerate. He first soaked her feet in the lukewarm spring water, and then carefully washed off the ointment on it.

This process really hurts a bit, but it's still a burning pain. The stimulation of the hot water on the wound made Shu Ange have the urge to cry, but she was afraid that Feng Yunyu was worried and she just gritted her teeth and endured it.

After cleaning her feet, Feng Yunyu simply sat on the pedals, put Shu Ange's feet on her knees, and then took out a bottle of crystal clear ointment with a jade-like color and applied it to her.

When he applied it, he was very careful and avoided the broken places. Wherever the ointment went, it was infinitely cool, which greatly relieved Shu Ange's pain.

She sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Feng Yunyu's disregarding appearance, the corners of her mouth could not help rising.

After applying the jade-colored ointment, Feng Yunyu took out another pure white medicinal powder from his arms. He poured out a little of the medicinal powder and sprinkled it on the broken skin on Shu Ange's feet.

Strangely, Shu Ange only felt a little itchy when the white medicinal powder swept the wound, but it didn't have the strong stinging pain when Luluo applied the medicine she bought from a doctor outside the house.

It wasn't until Shu Ange's feet were dealt with that Feng Yunyu stood up, lifted her legs, and placed her on the bed to cover her with a quilt.

This time, Shu Ange's feet no longer felt tingling.

Feng Yunyu cleaned her hands with a handkerchief and reached out to stroke Shu Ange's temples.