I Can See The Success Rate-Chapter 75 – Difficult Sisters
Looking at Di Qingqing and Mu Yi'er sitting on the sofa, shoulder to shoulder, biting their lips, frowning, and enduring the pain, Bai Wu was exasperated.
"Honestly, one is more troublesome than the other!"
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Bai Wu muttered under his breath, his face dark.
Mu Yi'er and Di Qingqing exchanged a knowing glance and lowered their heads.
"Sigh, forget it!"
Bai Wu said as he squatted down, took off Mu Yi'er's shoes, and gently held her small foot in his hand, carefully examining it.
Different from Di Qingqing!
Di Qingqing had twisted her left foot, while Mu Yi'er had twisted her right foot.
Mu Yi'er's right ankle was a purplish-black.
"It looks like the bone isn't hurt, right?"
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"Phew, as long as the bone isn't hurt, that's good, or it would be troublesome!"
Bai Wu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bai, Bai Wu... how, how is it?" Mu Yi'er asked, her head shrinking back, trembling with pain.
"It's okay, I'm here!"
Bai Wu gently patted Mu Yi'er's head.
"Mm, mm..." Mu Yi'er responded shakily.
"You two, sit here obediently and wait a moment while I get some ice."
Bai Wu still felt a bit uneasy and added, "Don't cause any more trouble! Just sit tight and don't move!"
With that, Bai Wu headed straight to the kitchen.
"Wait, wait a minute! The ice isn't..." Mu Yi'er called out.
Before Mu Yi'er could finish, Bai Wu had already rushed into the kitchen.
Then, Mu Yi'er's unfinished sentence echoed in the living room: "The ice isn't in the kitchen..."
Seven or eight seconds later.
Bai Wu hurriedly came out of the kitchen, puzzled, "Yi'er, where's the ice? It's not in the fridge?"
"It's in the ice maker, not in the fridge. The ice maker isn't..."
Before Mu Yi'er could finish again, Bai Wu rushed back into the kitchen.
Seven or eight seconds later, Bai Wu hurriedly came out of the kitchen again.
"Yi'er, where's the ice maker? I couldn't find it in the kitchen," Bai Wu asked, confused.
"The ice maker is in the dining room..." Mu Yi'er said, trembling.
Bai Wu rushed to the dining room.
Mu Yi'er bit her lip, enduring the pain, watching Bai Wu run back and forth, her gaze growing softer.
Di Qingqing's gaze kept darting between Bai Wu and Mu Yi'er, her eyes flickering.
A few seconds later.
Bai Wu came rushing back into the living room with a large plate of ice cubes.
"Alright, here we go, which one of you wants to go first?" Bai Wu asked casually, looking at Mu Yi'er and Di Qingqing on the sofa.
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Mu Yi'er: "Bai Wu, you, you... treat Qingqing first! Qingqing has been enduring it for so long!"
Di Qingqing: "No, no, no... don't, treat Sister Mu first, I'm fine, I just twisted it a little!"
Mu Yi'er: "Let Qingqing go first! What do you mean just a little twist, your ankle is all swollen!"
Di Qingqing: "I'm really fine, not, not at all... ouch... not at all painful, Sister Mu, you twisted yours much worse!"
Mu Yi'er: "Bai Wu, treat Qingqing first!"
Di Qingqing: "Treat Sister Mu first!"
Mu Yi'er: "Qingqing!"
Di Qingqing: "Sister Mu!"
Bai Wu: "..."
Exasperated.
"Ahem!"
Bai Wu couldn't help but cough, "I mean, do you really have to be so polite? It's just a little twist, not like it's life or death!"
"Bai, Bai Wu, treat Qingqing first, didn't you say she just fell earlier? Now she twisted it again, it must be serious..." Mu Yi'er pleaded, staring at Bai Wu.
"Alright, alright!"
Bai Wu gently rubbed Mu Yi'er's head, took an ice cube, and handed it to her, speaking softly, "Yi'er, I'll treat this little girl Qingqing first, you use the ice to cold compress the swollen and painful area on your ankle, I'll treat you in a moment!"
"Mm, mm..." Mu Yi'er nodded obediently, full of gratitude.
Then, Bai Wu turned to Di Qingqing.
"Bai, Bai Wu, please, treat Sister Mu first, I'm fine, I'm really fine, it doesn't hurt at all..."
Before Di Qingqing could finish, Bai Wu had already grabbed her small foot.
Gently pinching the purplish-black area.
"Ah~ ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Di Qingqing cried out in pain.
"Feel the pain now?"
Bai Wu said coldly, "Why didn't you feel it when you were pretending to be tough?"
With that, Bai Wu took an ice cube and began to apply a comprehensive cold compress to Di Qingqing.
After one or two minutes of cold compress, Bai Wu tossed the ice cube back into the plate.
"It might hurt a bit later, if you can't stand it, make sure to tell me, and I'll adjust the pressure!" Bai Wu reminded.
Di Qingqing bit her lip, silent.
"Did you hear me?" Bai Wu asked coldly.
"I, I... I'm not afraid of pain..." Di Qingqing responded shakily.
The next second.
Bai Wu's hand pressed on the hematoma on Di Qingqing's ankle.
"Hiss~~"
Di Qingqing couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
"Does it hurt a lot?" Bai Wu asked softly for once.
"A, a bit..." Di Qingqing responded shakily.
Bai Wu slightly reduced the pressure and began to massage.
Two or three minutes later, Bai Wu stopped.
"Alright, you apply the ice yourself for a bit, I'll give Yi'er a massage treatment!"
Bai Wu said, handing an ice cube to Di Qingqing, then grabbed Mu Yi'er's small foot.
To be honest!
Mu Yi'er's small foot was in no way inferior to Di Qingqing's.
Thinking of this, Bai Wu couldn't help but feel a little excited.
