The wound on Xia Zecheng's back was not torn, but there was a slender new wound on the left back shoulder, and the blood had coagulated after the day's delay.

Carambola Xi looked at it, her eyes were red: "Turn around and sit down." ”

"Girl, it's just a small injury. Xia Zecheng wanted to hold Carambola's hand and comfort him.

Seeing her worried about him, he was happy, but at the same time he was very distressed.

"Turn around. Carambola Xi patted Xia Xuecheng's hand away and said with a straight face.

Xia Zecheng had no choice but to turn around obediently.

Carambola Creek quickly pulled something out of her satchel.

Fortunately, thinking about their injuries, she brought the rest of the medicine and gauze with her before she came out, and even the little wine that was left.

There was not much wine left, and there was no water, so I could only soak it in a cotton ball and remove the clotted blood clots little by little.

At this time, the door opened again, and a man in a white coat walked in with a small medicine box: "Summer camp, I'll help you deal with your injuries." ”

"Keep things away, you go out. Xia Zecheng glanced at the box and said lightly.

This little injury, his girl can handle it, and no one else is needed.

"This ......," the man hesitated.

Xia Zecheng glanced at him: "I will deal with it." ”

In a firm tone, the man had no choice but to put down the medicine box and leave.

Carambola Xi immediately dragged the medicine box over and opened it, the things inside were complete, iodine, gauze, cotton balls, medicine, and sutures were all there, she didn't hesitate, she took out something and dealt with all the injuries on Xia Zecheng's body.

"Girl. She has been quiet, but Xia Zecheng became uneasy, and said sideways, "I'm really fine, you know my recovery ability, this little injury will be fine for a few days." ”

"Brother Xia. Carambola Creek's voice was low, "I hate separation, I hate threats, and I hate being cheated on." ”

"......" Xia Zecheng was silent.

"If you don't want me to worry, don't lie to me. Carambola's hand poked the wound hard.

Xia Zecheng was poked by this abrupt and gasped.

"Does it hurt?" "Carambola Creek sprinkled medicine, covered with gauze, and her voice became softer, "A minor illness can become a major illness if it is not cured, and a small injury can kill you if it drags on for a long time, do you want me to be a widow without getting married?"

"I was wrong. Xia Zecheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses, his smile suddenly bloomed, and he directly admitted his mistake.

"Hmph, you have to change your mistakes, it's useless to just talk about it. Carambola Xi wrapped the gauze, knotted and cut it, and then responded lightly and threw the clothes back to him.

Xia Zecheng was very happy, quickly got dressed, and leaned sideways to ask for the opinion of Carambola: "Grandpa already knows about our business, and he has also approved this family business, girl, I want to hand over the marriage report next year, and you can get married immediately when you are old, do you think it?"

"Three years later, three years later. Carambola Xi pursed her lips and sat down to the side to slowly sort out the medicine box, but her face was hot and hot.

Does this count as a marriage proposal?

"It takes time to hand over the marriage report and have to be politically reviewed. Xia Zecheng strode over, leaned over to Carambola Creek and said, "Report first, okay?"

It's rare that she doesn't mention a one-year appointment, and he has to take advantage of this opportunity to take her down!

"Political trial?" "Carambola Creek snapped and closed the medicine box, tilted his head to look at Xia Zecheng, and said with a narrow smile, "Maybe, maybe, maybe, it really can't be done." ”

"What?" Xia Zecheng frowned and looked at Carambola Creek suspiciously.

"First. Carambola Xi raised a finger, "How did Yang Haixia die? He was killed for robbing Cheng Cuijuan, right? The hero has become a bear, the once good soldier has become a traitor, and he is the daughter of a traitor......

"Girl, don't talk about your dad like that. Xia Zecheng couldn't cry or laugh.

In order to be authentic, Yang Haixia's file was indeed recorded like this.

Not to mention, it's a real problem.

"Second, the white madman gave me a psychological test before, and the result said that I might have moderate depression, do you know what depression is? It is a mental illness, and the man also said that people with this disease are not suitable for military wives. ”

Carambola Creek smiled and raised another finger.

"Brother Xia, it's officially recognized. ”

"Who came to a conclusion?" Xia Zecheng's smile flickered, and his whole person became murderous.

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