Chapter 43: Quarrel and Mistake

  But at a glance, seeing Xia Anan's pitiful and innocent expression, Zhuang He lightly put down his chopsticks, it seems he still spoils his little Anzi too much.

  "What did you say?" Zhuang He wanted to grab Xia An'an's neck, but unexpectedly Xia An'an was a reincarnation of a loach, and as soon as he touched her, she quickly and agilely slipped away.

  He jumped back and stuck out his tongue: "You can't catch me! Haha!"

  Zhuang and Yan saw that Xia An was about to bump into Lan Ying, who was carrying a full cup of boiling water. He couldn't help but shout: "Be careful!" But it was already too late.

  "Bang" Xia An'an, that idiot, knocked over the cup of boiling water in Lan Ying's hand again. Lan Ying was startled and tilted to the right to avoid scalding Xia An'an, but ended up splashing it onto her own wrist instead.

  "Ah——" The moment the boiling water came into contact with his skin, Blue Shadow only felt a heart-wrenching pain, as if the layer of skin on his hand was about to be scalded off. Instantly, his forehead was drenched in sweat.

  From a young age, she had been speaking in a soft and gentle voice, but now it was heart-wrenchingly painful. Lan Ying still stubbornly endured, trying her best not to let out any cries.

  "Aying! Aying! Sorry! Sorry!" Xia Anan was so anxious that she almost cried, with tears welling up in her eyes, carefully cradling Blue Shadow's right hand which had been scalded and was already blistering.

  Zhuang and he hastily stood up, walked over to take a look, and said in a low voice: "It looks like it's quite serious, we need to deal with it quickly."

  Li's wife also rushed over upon hearing the noise and exclaimed: "What happened? It seems like we don't have any medicine for burns at home! We only have disinfectant."

  Lan Ying bit her lip fiercely, her small face had already turned slightly pale, and the sweat on her forehead kept dripping onto Xia An'an's hand.

  "Sorry... Ah Ying..." Xia An'an was now at a loss, not knowing what to do, and tears couldn't help but flow down.

  It's all her fault. If they hadn't fought and argued, Ah Ying wouldn't have gotten hurt and wouldn't have had to endure so much hardship.

  "Li Auntie! Now let Uncle Liu drive you to buy medicine. Xia An'an, hurry up and get some vinegar and crushed ice from the kitchen." At this moment, Zhuang He suddenly became like a grown-up, calm and composed in the face of crisis, although his face was solemn, his thinking was clear and unhurried.

  "Good." Li's wife hurried out the door, and Xia An'an also rushed into the kitchen.

  Zhuang took out the medicine box, got some disinfectant, and gently placed Lanyu's injured hand flat on the table. "You have to bear with it, it might hurt a bit, I'll try to be as gentle as possible."

  Then Zhuang He began to help Lanying with preliminary treatment.

  Lan Ying stared at Zhuang He, who was squatting in front of her, fully focused on helping her treat her wound, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

  Such a serious expression, such gentle movements, such an endearing appearance, and when dealing with things, the momentum is even more overwhelming.

  Such elegance and refinement, really very captivating...

  Wait! What was I thinking about! Lanying's heart skipped a beat as she quickly threw away those messy thoughts.

  "Ah..." A sharp pain suddenly shot through the back of his hand, and Blue Shadow couldn't help but inhale a mouthful of cold air.

  "Does it hurt? I'll try to be gentle. An'an should be here soon." Zhuang He suddenly comforted with a soft expression, "It will definitely be okay."

  But in her heart, she was fiercely scolding: This little Anzi who doesn't let me be at ease! He actually got someone else hurt, but - fortunately, the one who got hurt wasn't An'an. ?? My Knight Spirit 43