Although Shao Jingheng is not very old...

But after all, he is already ten years old, and compared to teenagers of the same age, he is more mature both mentally and intellectually.

Likewise, he is also extremely sensitive.

In this era where husband and wife must treat each other with respect and respect each other, a man must not touch a woman's hand casually.

Otherwise, it would be ruining someone's innocence.

He quickly took his hand back and apologized, "I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to..."

After all, he is just a ten-year-old boy. No matter how mature his mind is, he will instinctively panic when encountering such a thing.

He was a little stuttered when he spoke.

The little ancestor was a little confused and looked at Donor Shao opposite with his big eyes.

Hey, why is Donor Shao blushing?

Do you have a fever?

Thinking about it, the little ancestor reached out and touched Donor Shao's forehead. She felt it was a little hot, and she comforted her as if she had realized it.

"Donor Shao, don't be afraid, I will cure you."

Shao Jingheng...

Okay, he was overthinking it just now. This little nun doesn't care about the red tape about "men and women cannot be intimate with each other".

Because she is a doctor.

If she doesn't touch you, how will she know you are sick?

Even, not only will she touch your forehead to see if you have a fever, she will also untie your clothes and touch around your wound with her cold fingertips.

With a cute and ignorant expression on his face, he asked, "Donor Shao, can you feel the pain when I press your finger here?"

Shao Jingheng is also a cold-hearted person. After discovering the true face of this little ancestor, he behaved no worse than her.

Shenqing was exceptionally calm, "No."

As for what blushes?

He is seriously injured now, his face and lips are completely pale, how can he be blushing?

That doesn't exist!

Little Ancestor: Oh.

She tried several other places around Shao's wound and asked him if it hurt.

Donor Shao said it didn't hurt.

Even when the little ancestor was treating his wound, he didn't even say a word of pain, and his expression was as calm as possible, as if nothing happened.

It's the cold sweat that keeps breaking out on his forehead...

After the little ancestor finished treating his wounds, his cold sweat almost turned into raindrops, and they were dripping down in big drops.

This made Li Hu next to him very nervous.

He took out a yellowed white handkerchief from his coat pocket, squatted down next to Shao Jingheng, and stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat.

He looked like an old father who cared deeply for his children.

Originally, this was nothing...

At Li Hu's age, he is enough to be their uncle and father, which is equivalent to the elder caring for the younger generation.

But it fell into the eyes of the little ancestor...

She seemed to remember that she had read in Master's book before that some male donors were psychopathic and did not like female donors.

Instead, he likes male donors of the same type.

Brother Li Hu's current behavior is very similar to what was described in the script.

The little ancestor's eyes widened. Could it be that her little brother Li Hu...

Thinking of this, the little ancestor just picked up a silver needle.

Before Brother Li Hu's handkerchief even touched Donor Shao's face, he was suddenly stopped by his boss.

Suddenly confused.

Only his eyes could move, so he blinked desperately, trying to use his eyes to ask his boss...

Why do you want to immobilize him?

What did he do wrong?

The little ancestor looked back at his little brother with sympathy, patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, little brother Li Hu, I will cure you."

Li Hu?

What the hell?

He is not sick!!

The reason why little brother Li Hu takes such good care of Shao Jingheng is actually because he feels that Shao Jingheng's appearance is very similar to that of his former friend.

To be precise, he looks very much like his former employer.

Even when he saw Shao Jingheng sweating so much on his painful forehead without making a sound, he wondered if he...

But he hasn’t finished thinking about it yet!

The boss intercepted his thoughts.

All he can think about now is, what's wrong with him?

Little Ancestor has no time to take care of Little Brother Li Hu now. She has accepted Donor Shao's money and has to continue to treat Donor Shao.

The wound has been smeared with medicine and bandaged.

She tried Donor Shao's forehead again.

Donor Shao's forehead was still a little hot. This time it was really hot due to a fever. The little nun checked his pulse and inserted a few needles.

It takes about a quarter of an hour.

Only then did she remove the silver needle from Donor Shao.

I touched Donor Shao's forehead again and found that the fever symptoms were gone.

Then she can call it a day.

He took back the silver needle stuck in Brother Li Hu's body and said to him, "Brother Li Hu, peel off all those wolf skins."

Although Brother Li Hu was immobilized just now, he could still see that Brother Shao's complexion was obviously much better than before.

After regaining his freedom, he first agreed to his boss's words and then asked little brother Shao, "How do little brothers Shao feel now?"

Shao Jingheng has gotten much better.

He nodded slightly and said, "Much better, thank you."

I don't know if this thank you was to thank Li Hu for his concern or to thank my little ancestor for his treatment. It sounds like the tone of his words covers a wide range of areas.

Brother Li Hu breathed a sigh of relief and went to skin those hungry wolves.

Does the boss want to sell wolf skin?

Also, in this cold season, the wolf skin must be very valuable for being so warm!

However, those wolf meat should be very valuable, right?

Li Hu peeled off the wolf's skin very quickly. After peeling off the skin, he didn't feel how scary the skinned wolf was. He even came to ask the boss happily.

"Boss, these skinned wolf meat can be sold for a lot of money. How about we get the wolf meat back?"

Although wolf meat is not delicious, in these famine years, who cares whether it tastes good or not?

Everyone just wants to be full!

If you take this wolf meat back, many people will definitely come to buy it.

Li Hu has been with his boss for a long time, and he seems to be a bit obsessed with money. He must not let go of anything that can make money.

Because the little nun couldn't eat meat, she had no interest in wolf meat.

But I heard what little brother Li Hu said...

It seems to make sense.

She asked, "Then how do we get it back?"

She has space, and the space can hold a lot of things, but the smell of these wolves is too bad, and she doesn't want to dirty the space.

The little ancestor with mysophobia...very picky!

Li Hu only cared about making money and forgot about this matter.

When asked by the boss, he was stunned for a moment.
To be continued...