Chapter 338 - I am strong (1/2)

Seeing that Long Xun rolled his eyes thinking that Zhang Zhehan might have decided to finally leave. Just as he was assuming this, Zhang Zhehan turned and started walking towards his with a first aid box in his hand.

”What are you doing?” Long Xun asked with his brows raised when he saw Zhang Zhehan walking towards him with a first aid box.

Zhang Zhehan didn't reply. He grabbed Long Xun's hand and he looked at his bruised hand very carefully. ”How did this happen?” Zhang Zhehan asked as he opened the first aid box and he started applying medicine to his hands.

Long Xun went still for a moment.

He looked at his hand and at that moment he realized that his hand was badly bruised. When he had punched the wall in the morning, he didn't feel anything at that time nor did he see any wounds. From a young age, Long Xun grew up not caring about his own wounds.

There was always someone who would take care of him. Before that incident, someone used to take care of Long Xun's wounds but after that incident, this task went into the hands of Housekeeper Qin.

”How did you got hurt?” Zhang Zhehan asked again when he heard no reply from Long Xun. This broke Long Xun daze and he glanced at Zhang Zhehan. Seeing Zhang Zhehan taking care of his wounds pulled Long Xun into a beautiful memory of their childhood.

~Flashback~

In the garden behind the Long Mansion, two little children we're learning to ride a horse for the very first time. These two little children were none other than Long Xun and Zhang Zhehan.

Just as Long Xun was about to climb up on his horse, he fell. Long Xun was unaware of how he fell but his knees were badly injured. Little Long Xun frowned as he looked at his wounds.

”Are you alright, Xun?” Zhang Zhehan asked as he crouched down beside Long Xun.

”I'm fine.” Long Xun smiled as he tried to get up.

”Wait!” Zhang Zhehan exclaimed. ”Don't move,” he said.

”Why? What happened?”

”You are hurt. We need to bandage your wounds properly.” Zhang Zhehan said as he carefully examined his wounds.

”There's no need for that, Zhehan. I am strong. This small wound doesn't hurt me.” Long Xun said proudly as he patted his chest.

”Really Xun?” Zhang Zhehan asked with a smile.

Long Xun nodded his head. ”Of course, it doesn't hurt - Ouch! Zhehan, don't touch it.” Long Xun screamed.

”Didn't someone say that he is strong and it doesn't hurt?” Zhang Zhehan teased.

”If you don't touch it then it won't hurt...” Long Xun argued.

Zhang Zhehan chuckled. ”You wait here. I'll be back in a minute.”

”Where are you going?” Long Xun asked but before he could get any reply from Zhang Zhehan, he was already gone.

A little later Zhang Zhehan came running towards his with a first aid box in his hand. He opened the box and started applying for medicine over Long Xun's knees.

”Do you even know how to do that?” Long Xun asked.

”No, ” Zhang Zhehan denied. ”But I have seen my mom doing it for my father. I'll just copy that,” he said confidently.