223 Military Wendou Little White Flower III

"I don't know what's wrong, I just want to cry, you don't move, the wound is bleeding again. >8_>>w-ww.”

Xiaocao looked particularly cute when she said these words while sobbing, without the arrogance and coldness of the past, like a little girl who had been wronged, and did not forget that Jì cared about her wounds, Yan Feng felt a strange feeling in her heart, and suddenly wanted to reach out to wipe her tears.

Yan Feng has always been a man of action, he thought so, his hand had already stretched out, and this action made both of them stunned.

Xiaocao subconsciously wanted to dodge, this was almost a strange man's touch, but there seemed to be an inexplicable force in her body resisting Xiaocao's movements, just for an instant, Yan Feng's hand had already touched her cheek.

It was slippery and soft as far as he could reach, Yan Feng's heart fluttered, he had never felt like this since he was a child, this was the first time he had touched the opposite sex, and it didn't count if he fought with girls in kindergarten. So he, who has always been calm and calm, lost his mind at the moment.

It was Xiaocao who took the lead in recovering over, grabbing Yan Feng's hand generously and lifting his arm, examining his wound, and said softly: "I want to clean the wound first, and then stitch it up, you bear with it." ”

Yan Feng nodded hurriedly, and felt that his throat was a little hoarse as soon as he opened his mouth, and he cleared his mouth and said, "It's okay, I have rough skin and thick meat, you can do whatever you want." ”

Xiaocao was amused for a while, this Yan Feng was quite funny, not as cold as he looked on the outside, looking at his hideous wounds, she was worried, she was an impostor, and medical skills are not something that exists. _Bar_w·w·w·.·

Thinking like this, a composition suddenly appeared in my mind, like a decomposition action, how to clean the wound, how to stitch up, how to bandage and apply medicine, I think it is the memory of the original owner, but I don't know why it is so clear and firm.

Xiaocao opened the medicine box, took out alcohol and cotton balls, and began to clean the dust and gravel from the wound. Some of the burnt skin emitted a foul smell, and with the movement of the grass, some areas that had just been scabbed began to seep blood out again, adding to the difficulty of cleaning up.

I finally cleaned all the wounds. Xiaocao was sweating all over, and his forehead was sparkling and wet, which was even harder than the real wounded Yan Feng, but Yan Feng didn't see any change, and clumsily pinched a piece of gauze that he had turned over from the grass medicine box. Wipe the sweat from her forehead.

The gauze is thick, Yan Feng's hand is strong, and he doesn't know the severity, Xiaocao's forehead hurts, and he can't help glaring at him, Yan Feng only thought that he was rubbing slowly, so he quickly tried to rub it a few more times, which made Xiaocao grin in pain.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm going to stitch up the wound, don't move. Xiaocao blocked Yan Feng's hand. Quickly divert his attention, and if he continued to wipe like this, his skin would be scratched.

"Good. w'w·w.'" Yan Feng obediently stopped his hand, and comforted Xiaocao with understanding: "Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you prick a few more times, I have thick skin, and it may not be easy to sew." ”

Xiaocao was speechless, but the original owner was also a top student in medical school, and his surgical skills were among the best, but he was just a stitch. She has nothing to be nervous about, she remembers that the original owner used to perform an operation on Yan Feng to disembowel and remove shrapnel, and she had never seen him so concerned.

Xiaocao ignored Yan Feng's blind worries and simply stitched up the wound neatly. Then he took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and poured it into him, telling him to rest well, so he wanted to get up and leave, but unexpectedly glanced at Yan Feng more, and his body couldn't walk anymore.

It's really not being able to walk with your feet lifted, it's not a figure of speech. Xiaocao felt that her feet seemed to be rooted, and she couldn't move no matter how hard she tried, and she didn't know what was wrong.

"Xiaocao, what's wrong with you, is there anything else?" Seeing that Xiaocao was not in a hurry to leave, Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want Xiaocao to leave like this, but there was no reason to keep her, fortunately, Xiaocao stopped by herself.

I don't know what's wrong!

Xiaocao's heart is about to burst out, what is wrong with this task, why do you keep dropping the chain?

On this big night, what do you want to do if you don't leave after you have treated your injuries, do you want to look at the stars and the moon together and talk about poetry and songs?

"I sat for too long just now, and my feet were numb. Xiaocao was almost moved to tears by her wit after speaking, what a good excuse.

Yan Feng was stunned for a second, then got up from the bed, stepped away with his long legs, and walked to Xiaocao in a few steps.

Xiaocao subconsciously put his hands on his chest, what is this Yan Feng going to do, it is so simple and rude, this place is not suitable, the sound insulation effect must be very poor, and this marching bed can withstand the weight of two people...... Wait, where did she think of it, if Yan Feng dared to mess around, then she wouldn't be polite.

"You'll sleep here tonight, I'll go out, just say hello if there's something to do. Yan Feng said a few words briefly, stood in front of the bed for a moment, hesitated for a moment and said, "Xiaocao, when this mission is over, we will go home together." ”

The two families were originally in the same compound, and they were still neighbors, but the two didn't go home together every time, sometimes Xiaocao was busy with surgery, sometimes Yan Feng was busy with tasks, and they didn't bother each other, and arranged their own schedules, but since Yan Feng spoke, Xiaocao had no reason to refuse.

Seeing Xiaocao nodding, Yan Feng grinned, brought out a bit of childishness, suddenly stood up and saluted, and then turned around and went out.

With the help of the Immeasurable Mind Method, after a few weeks of operation, Xiaocao Xian's body couldn't help but have a lot of consciousness left by the original owner, as well as a powerful and abnormal inexplicable spiritual power, and the familiar breath made her have a guess in her heart.

This is a task to conquer men, if they let these people deal with it with all their powers, the original owner only looked at the result, presumably there must still be regrets, if she can feel it personally, and start again with Yan Feng, and win his love, that is really the wish to be fulfilled.

And Hu Baimei, the entrusted person who does not play cards according to common sense, must have done something when she took over the task, and taught the original owner what she was good at dealing with men.

Xiaocao has just entered the task, and the immeasurable mind method has not yet been practiced, and the control of the body has fallen behind, which can also be explained.

Thinking of this, Xiaocao suddenly smiled bitterly, this Hu Baimei, it's just a mess, she actually left such a hand, she can be regarded as having seen it, this way Hu Baimei is good at, and the original owner is desperate to try, and in the end, she is a good colleague in the universe who took over-

the peace charm of the sense g;

Thanks to the monthly pass for Dancing Shadow, I love me!!, and the two-chapter monthly pass for the lazy girl;

Thanks to the happy Niu Xiangxiang for the three tips, the squid without feet for the two tips, and the love summer Nuannuan and the Arab mother for the tips; )