Song Xingzhi has already eliminated the bullets.

He reapplied the wound with antiseptic medicine and bandaged it.

Shao Qing took a few deep breaths before calming his voice: "Your knife came too suddenly. ”

Song Xingzhi had already wrapped the wound, he tore off the bandage, pinched the bandage with his fingertips, and put a bow on the wound.

He raised his head and showed a shallow smile to Shao Qing: "I'm afraid that you are nervous, your muscles are tense, and it is not easy to deal with." ”

Song Xingzhi let go of his hand, turned his head to look at the wound he was bandaging, and then bent his eyebrows and smiled: "So hurry up." ”

Shao Qing touched his arm and pointed to the acupuncture points on his shoulder.

The pain suddenly lightened, Shao Qing pursed his lips, and showed an apologetic smile to Song Xingzhi: "I've delayed your rest time." ”

Song Xingzhi shook his head slightly: "There is no delay." ”

He opened the door to the preparation room and called in the nurses who were standing at the door.

The nurses all looked young, they entered the preparation room, chatted a few words, turned their heads to look at Shao Qing one by one, and then looked at Song Xingzhi.

"Director Song. One of the nurses in the middle grinned and asked, "Is this your girlfriend?"

She smiled and asked, "Were you just doing something shameful?"

The nurse on the side slapped her: "Eh, what are you talking about, how can our Director Song be so fast!"

The two of them said a few words, and Song Xingzhi looked at them with a smile for a while before answering their first question gently: "This is my friend." ”

The nurse who spoke first stretched out her voice, "It's not a girlfriend—"

She rubbed her elbow against the nurse next to her: "You still have hope." ”

The nurse glared at her: "What do you mean that I still have hope, this is our entire nurses' station has hope, okay?"

The nurse whispered, "Doctor Song said everyone!"

Shao Qing chuckled lowly.

The two nurses suddenly realized that the main owner was in front of them, and suddenly they were silent again, and concentrated on preparing the instruments for the next operation.

Shao Qing looked at Song Xingzhi: "Then I won't delay your rest time." ”

She turned her head and walked outside the preparation room, and as soon as she walked to the door, she was softly stopped by Song Xingzhi: "Shaoqing." ”

He walked over, glanced down at Shaoqing's wound that was covered by his sleeve, and pursed his lips slightly.

Huaguo is a peace-loving country, and being cut is a thing that deserves to be reported, let alone a gunshot wound.

Song Xingzhi wanted to ask Shao Qing about the source of the gunshot wound, but his thoughts turned and turned, and he still turned into a soft sigh.

Song Xingzhi said in a low voice: "You pay attention to safety." ”

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Pingkyo, studio.

The collapse of the stage is not something that can be repaired in a moment.