Pet Addiction: The Prince’s Desire to Spoil His Pet

It is precisely because of this that Ji Xubai successfully entered the house with his injured hand.

Standing in the room, Wen Zhigu watched him turn pale from the pain, feeling a bit at a loss for a moment, opened his mouth and asked, "Why don't I go to the doctor?"

No matter what, this time it was because of her that people got hurt, and Ji Xubai looked really hurt, she couldn't hurt people and give up.

Ji Xubai shook his head, and when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, mixed with panting in pain: "The examination room is remote, it's hard to find a doctor, and it's so late... so why don't you go out... "

"Then..." Wen Zhigu looked at his increasingly red and swollen hands, with two clear red marks on the slender knuckles that were caught by the door, she hesitated and asked uncomfortably , "Can you move now?"

Ji Xubai shook his head, looking at her lingeringly.

Wen Zhigu: "...don't look at me like that."

"For the sake of reason, if my hand is really useless, it's the retribution I deserve. I owe you so much, and even one hand is not enough..." Ji Xubai still stared at her, and said softly.

Wen Zhigu frowned slightly, didn't listen to his useless bitter words, turned around and left.

"I know why..."

Seeing that she was going to leave, Ji Xubai subconsciously wanted to get up, Wen Zhigu paused and turned his head to glance at him indifferently, "If you don't want to lose your hands, just be honest with you."

Hearing this, Ji Xubai was slightly taken aback, then nodded, and sat back down again.

He heard a commotion in the yard, Wen Zhigu seemed to be going to boil water.

Ji Xubai looked down at his pinched hand, felt that the injury was not serious enough, and pinched it very hard with the other hand, which became more red, swollen and bruised, so he gave up.

The whole process seemed to be painless.

Wen Zhigu didn't know that the injuries he had suffered in Beige in the four years were more serious than this, and this minor injury was not enough to make him suffer like that.

However, after Ji Xubai found out that he was pretending to be in pain, the Zhigu's eyes were obviously worried about him, which made Ji Xubai's heart jump, wishing to hurt his hand more seriously, so as to win the Zhigu's sympathy.

Not long after, Wen Zhigu came in with a basin of hot water.

When she came in, she glanced at Ji Xubai's injured hand, and found that his hand was getting redder and swollen, she couldn't help frowning: "Is it more painful?"

Ji Xubai shook his head lightly, but it was not difficult to see that his complexion was very pale, and he didn't know how painful it was.

Wen Zhigu frowned and walked in front of him, put the water basin on the table, and said coldly, "You can apply hot water yourself."

Ji Xubai then tried to use his other hand to grab the wet handkerchief in the hot water basin, and after picking it up, he didn't care whether the wet handkerchief was wrung out, and poured it on the injured hand on the table...

Pinch and burn...

Ji Xubai burst into tears in pain, "I know why..."

Wen Zhigu: "..."

She was really frightened by him, and quickly reached out to take away the wet handkerchief in his hand, which was so hot that it could burn people, and couldn't help scolding him: "What are you doing, why don't you wring out the water first when it's so hot?"

Ji Xubai snorted twice, "I can't twist it with one hand..."

"Then you...you can't pour hot water on your hands..."

Ji Xubai's eyes turned red from the pain, and he whispered, "It's all my fault..."

Wen Zhigu: "..."