Chapter One Hundred and Eighteen Full of Wounds
"I'm sorry. ā
Jiang Chengfeng was silent for a long time, and finally just spit out these three words helplessly.
He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes for her, but suddenly realized that he still had blood on his hands, and he put it down weakly.
Qin Bing also used drugs to erase her previous memories, but she is a person, not a machine that can be transformed at will, some things can be concealed for a while, but they can't be hidden for a lifetime, in the world of feelings, the most intolerable thing is deception, he doesn't want to one day, she looks at him with the eyes of a liar.
"I'm sorry?" Shen Zhiyue smiled bitterly, "I should have said this to you, you fool." She really thinks he's stupid, there is never a shortage of excellent women around him, each of them is a thousand times better than her, ten thousand times, but why does he love her like such a broken flower?
Jiang Chengfeng opened his mouth, and finally did not refute her, in the relationship between men and women, he is indeed a little stupid, this is also a common characteristic of their Jiang family, persistence, it can also be said to be stubborn, as long as you recognize a person, you can no longer let go, several brothers and sisters of the same generation, all of them are like this, and I don't know who they inherited.
She needs time to heal, he can wait, anyway, he has been waiting for ten years, and he is not afraid to wait for another ten years,
"Let's go back to my room and change my clothes, and let me bandage your wounds. ā
After Shen Zhiyue cried, her feelings calmed down a little, she wiped away her tears, and took the initiative to hold his bloodstained big hand, his hand was very cold, thinking that it was a cold wind blowing, it must be very cold.
Jiang Chengfeng nodded, held her little hand, and the two went back to her bedroom hand in hand.
Hong Qiao had already prepared hot water and asked people to bring him a change of clothes.
When he walked into the bathroom, he saw that she actually followed her with a red face, and he couldn't help but quip: "You are going to serve me to bathe and change clothes?"
Shen Zhiyue bit her lower lip, looked away uncomfortably, and said awkwardly, "You just got cold, so you can't take a hot shower right away." Otherwise, it will cause insufficient blood return, and it is best to wipe the body with warm water. She pointed to his arm again, "You're injured there, and you can't move." I am a doctor and have an obligation to take care of you. ā
Jiang Chengfeng hooked the corners of his lips happily, she said so, then he was disrespectful, so he stood there and waited for her to act.
Shen Zhiyue slowly approached him. Fingers stiffly unbuttoned his military uniform, one by one his already soaked clothes, when his upper body was naked in front of her, she suddenly found that his sturdy body without a trace of fat was also covered with deep and shallow scars, knife wounds and gunshot wounds everywhere, some even rubbed the vital points, it can be seen how many times he has escaped death, extremely dangerous.
"How so?" she muttered, her eyes full of shock.
Jiang Chengfeng said nonchalantly: "I am a soldier. On the battlefield, swords and guns have no eyes, and it is normal to suffer some minor injuries. ā
"But you are the young marshal of the Jiang family...... "And where are these small injuries?"
"It is precisely because I am my father's son that I should take the lead, so as to boost morale, otherwise others will only treat you as an embroidered pillow, and it will not be useful. ā
That's right, but Shen Zhiyue is still a little difficult to accept, in her impression, he is such an excellent person. Physique, resourcefulness and the art of war are all knowledgeable, and the monster is so powerful that she ignores that he is also an ordinary person. He will get hurt, he will bleed, and he will be calculated to lose his mind and do some crazy things, but that's it, and it makes him seem more real and down-to-earth.
Her fingertips trembled as she ran over a gunshot wound to his left chest. The bullet went through his chest, and it was where the heart was, how did he survive?
As if guessing what she was thinking, he took her hand and slowly moved it to his right chest, and smiled slyly like a fox: "Tell you a secret, my heart grows here, you must not tell others." Because of this, he has escaped many assassinations, which can be regarded as his natural blessing.
Shen Zhiyue only felt a little pain in his heart, thinking that the owner of this heart was also feeling sorry for him, he seemed to have great power and a noble status, but he lived a life of licking blood on the knife every day, and there were too many people with wolf ambitions who wanted to pull him down from that position and replace him.
Seeing that her eyes were red again, Jiang Chengfeng sighed helplessly, "You go out first, I'm afraid that if you stay here any longer, I won't be able to control myself." ā
After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for her to speak, and drove her out with a push.
Shen Zhiyue stared blankly at the closed wooden door of the bathroom, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, but everyone was kicked out by him, so she didn't insist anymore, so she went to the outer room to wait for him.
When Jiang Chengfeng finished scrubbing his body and changed his clothes, he saw Shen Zhiyue sitting at the table in a daze, and under the flickering candlelight, her goose egg face looked more and more soft and moving, glowing with a lustrous luster.
He slowed down and walked over, but he still accidentally alarmed her sensitive.
She quickly stood up, opened the medicine box, and motioned for him to sit down.
Jiang Chengfeng watched her patiently and meticulously treat the wound on his arm, and asked tentatively, "Have you ever thought about becoming a real doctor?"
Shen Zhiyue's fingers wrapped around the gauze stiffened, and then said in a light tone: "I don't want to follow my mother's old path, and ......" She curled the corners of her lower lip self-deprecatingly, "Nalan Xinyue doesn't understand medical skills." ā
"The Joy. ā
Jiang Chengfeng gently pressed the back of her hand, and just wanted to say something, but heard her speak again: "By the way, where has Doctor Qin gone? I haven't seen her for many days, isn't she going to be checked up regularly?"
Knowing that she was diverting the topic, Jiang Chengfeng also replied according to her words, "She went back to Jiangbei camp." ā
"Is there something going on there?" Shen Zhiyue looked at him in surprise.
"Many soldiers in the barracks have contracted an infectious disease, but it is said that it has been controlled, and it is estimated that she will be back in seven or eight days. ā
"That's right. Shen Zhiyue lowered his eyes and continued to wrap gauze around him, obviously a little absent-minded, and the wound was not very strict.
Jiang Chengfeng was speechless, but he didn't say much, he knew that she was so worried, he shouldn't have told her about the Jiangbei camp just now, it is estimated that her son is an occupational disease, and he obviously wants to practice medicine to save people, and he has to say not to follow her mother's old path, it is really a dead duck with a hard mouth.
"Dr. Qin is really a great doctor. ā
She still had half of the gauze in her hand and wrapped it around. For some reason, when he heard the words "Doctor Qin" from her mouth, he always felt weird, but he couldn't say anything strange. Then he shook his head and said casually: "She is indeed excellent, but you are also very good, Qin Bing also mentioned yƬ to me some time ago, and wanted you to be her assistant." They also participate in the research of new drugs in their laboratory. ā
"Really?" Shen Zhiyue raised his head suddenly, and a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes.
He said slightly apologetically, "But I pushed it off for you." ā
"Why?" Shen Zhiyue suddenly felt disappointed in his heart, not because of his denial of her ability, but because he missed an opportunity to get close to Qin Bing.
That woman is too cunning, she took the initiative to invite her to be her assistant, absolutely not well-intentioned, but if she doesn't enter the tiger's den, how can you know what she is thinking?
"Most of the research projects of the German experts are time-consuming and closed, if you do get in. You can't get out for a year and a half, you don't know German, it's difficult to communicate with people, and can you be willing to go so long without seeing Nuan?"
In fact, the most important thing is that he is not worried that she will go to a place outside his protective circle, so if something really happens, he is afraid that he will not be able to rush to her side to protect her in the first time, and those Germans are arrogant, they have always looked down on the Chinese, and they will definitely not give her a good look. He didn't want her to be wronged in the slightest.
Shen Zhiyue was speechless by his words, and when she first heard the news, she really didn't think about it so much.
For a year and a half, it was still completely closed. Not even a fly can fly, so Qin Bing just dismembered her, and it will take a long time for the news to reach the ears of outsiders.
Thinking of this, she felt a chill in her heart, and was thundered by the strange idea that suddenly appeared of her.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Jiang Chengfeng couldn't help asking, "Do you really want to go so much?"
Shen Zhiyue shook his senses. Shaking his head slightly, "No, just a little curious." ā
As soon as she finished speaking, Hong Qiao's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Young marshal, dinner is ready, do you want to use it now?"
Jiang Chengfeng glanced at Shen Zhiyue and saw that one of her hands subconsciously touched his stomach, he had already understood that she would only make this action in two situations, hungry and full.
The two of them tossed from the afternoon to this point, and it was obvious that the little woman was hungry.
"Come in. He commanded outside in a loud voice.
The table was soon filled with all kinds of delicate and delicious dishes, although Shen Zhiyue said that he was hungry, but he was a little uncomfortable with something in his heart, so he put down the dishes and chopsticks after eating a small half bowl of rice.
"Why do you eat so little?" Jiang Chengfeng also put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at her with a frown.
Shen Zhiyue wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, "I'm already full, I haven't seen Nuan Nuan for a day, I want to go to her room to see her, Brother Jiang, you eat slowly." ā
She stood up and was just about to leave, but she turned back to him and asked, "In a few days, it will be Xiao Nian, I want to take Nuan Nuan to the temple on the mountain to buy incense and pray for blessings, and bless her with peace and security." ā
"I'll go with you. Jiang Chengfeng said without thinking.
"No need. Shen Zhiyue smiled and declined, "You are busy with military affairs, so don't worry about these trivial matters, with Hongqiao and Xiaotong accompanying you, nothing will happen." ā
Jiang Chengfeng was silent, in fact, he was worried that Jin Ruting's ghost would appear in front of her again.
It would be a little difficult to let the man see Nuan Nuan, about her own can be explained that her cousins are similar in appearance, but Nuan Nuan is his own flesh and blood, blood is thicker than water, and he is really not sure that he can fool that person.
When Shen Zhiyue went to the next bedroom, the nurse had just fed the child, and the little baby lying in the cradle was blushing and fluttering, very cute.
She couldn't help but stretch out her finger and poke her fat chin, the little guy's eyes rolled, but there was no big reaction, and she was disappointed in her heart, this poor child was still the same, he couldn't cry or laugh, he was unusually dull.
The nurse saw that her expression was not very good, so she stepped forward and comforted: "Don't worry, young lady, the young lady is still young, and she will always get better." ā
Shen Zhiyue smiled at her, "I understand, you go down first, I want to stay with her alone for a while." ā
The nurse stepped back and helped her gently close the door.
She bent down and took the little girl who didn't cry, make trouble or laugh into her arms, and kissed her forehead gently.
She really wanted to feed her daughter milk herself, but she had to constantly take some messy drugs to maintain the normal operation of the heart in her body, so that she couldn't secrete milk at all, and even if she had milk, the child couldn't drink it, which was simply the most helpless and painful thing for a mother.
ļ½
Jin Mansion
Jiang Lan looked at herself in the mirror in a dull and old-fashioned inferior cheongsam, turned her head and shot her eyes like a knife at Xu Qiu, who was standing on the side with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.
"Are you fooling me?" she pulled the clothes that made her uncomfortable, and couldn't suppress her anger and scolded, "Wearing out such clothes, I don't think Brother Ruting is too lazy to look at me, are you trying to make me hate by Brother Ruting!"
"Wronged, ma'am. Xu Qiu knelt on the ground in panic, and the words spoken in his gong-like voice sounded a little harsh, making Jiang Lan frown in disgust.
"This is indeed the usual dress of the original lady......" Before she could finish her words, something flew into the air and hit her forehead impartially.
She clutched her smashing forehead and exhaled, and looked down to see that it was a porcelain powder box that had been smashed and the incense powder was scattered all over the ground.
"You call her Mrs.?" Jiang Lan glared at her and said coldly word by word, "A woman who has been abandoned from the court, what kind of lady is it?!"
"Yes, yes, the slave said the wrong ......" Xu Qiu made amends while slapping her mouth, it has only been two days since she returned to the mansion, and she was provoked everywhere by this unruly Miss Jiang who does not know the height of the sky, in a word, even if it is just a word wrong, she will be slapped in the mouth, it is simply humiliating to the extreme.
"Miss, my uncle is back. The new big girl who was selected and sent in by Mrs. Jiang reported beautifully.
As soon as Jiang Lan heard this, she immediately became anxious, "Quick, go and get me decent clothes, what am I wearing!"
"It's too late, Miss, my uncle is walking this way, and I'm going to come over soon. ā
Jiang Lan's face turned blue all of a sudden, this is the courtyard where the dead Shen Zhiyue lived before his death, and it has always been in the house
Forbidden. (To be continued.) )