"Damn, it's cold." Mu Tingya leaned against the rock, closed her eyes and slept, but she woke up in the middle of the night.

As she got up to find a place away from here to rebuild a modern tent, she heard a murmur from inside the tent.

She approached the tent, leaned forward with her ears, and heard Meng Chenyi inside screaming intermittently.

Mu Tingya wondered, she slept in the tent he slept in every day, she didn't feel cold, why was he called cold? And the voice seems to be very weak.

Without thinking too much, Mu Tingya lifted the curtain and looked in.

By the moonlight, she vaguely saw Meng Chenyi curled up, trembling, and muttering in his mouth.

Mu Tingya stepped forward, touched his forehead, and exclaimed, "It's so hot, I have a fever." ”

Mu Tingya opened the super gold watch, took out an oil lamp from it and lit it, illuminating the entire tent.

Then he took out a forehead thermometer and tapped his forehead.

"Forty degrees." Looking at the forehead thermometer in her hand, Mu Tingya frowned, how could she have a high fever?

Her eyes flashed, could it be an infection in the wound?

Mu Tingya hurriedly lifted the quilt on his body, and what caught his eyes was the dark red blood stains on his pants that had been dry and hard.

"Damn, how can it be so serious?"

Mu Tingya was entangled, should she cut his pants open and deal with his wounds? If the wound is not treated well, even if the fever subsides, the fever will recur due to wound infection.

She despised herself in her heart, and in a moment she figured it out.

She is a modern soldier, playing the role of a doctor at the moment, and in her eyes, there should be no distinction between men and women.

Mu Tingya automatically ignored the fact that the other party was her fiancé, took a deep breath, closed her eyes and opened them again, her eyes were clear at the moment.

She gave Meng Chenyi an anesthetic injection first, firstly because she was afraid that he would know her secret, and secondly, she hoped that she would relieve his pain when she treated his wounds later.

After Meng Chenyi fell asleep under the effect of the anesthetic needle, Mu Tingya opened the super gold watch with confidence.

First, he carefully removed his pants with scissors, revealing the bloodstained gauze inside.

Only then did Mu Tingya know that during the battle yesterday, she was injured on her body and arms, while he had wounds on his body, arms, and legs, and he was much more seriously injured than her.

Originally, the wounds had been treated, but then he followed her for nearly an hour on the mountain road, and then the wound on his leg was broken.

Mu Tingya was angry and pinched him, "The wound on your leg has collapsed, why do you have to follow me so far?" You won't say it! ”

Knowing that he couldn't hear it, Mu Tingya stopped talking, but carefully cut the gauze that had been stuck to the flesh and blood for him.

Meng Chenyi had five wounds on his right leg and four wounds on his left leg.

The gauze was cut, the rotten flesh from the wound was kicked off, and it was cleaned and coated with disinfectant.

After doing this, she was still cold, but now she is sweating profusely.

There were three wounds that were too big, and Mu Tingya didn't want to show sutures on his body, he didn't want him to get to know her. But she couldn't die without help. In the end, the heart of justice led her to stitch up his wounds.

After dealing with the wound on his leg, Mu Tingya was afraid that there were other wounds on his body that would also collapse, so she cut off the clothes on his whole body and left him only a pair of obscene pants.

Looking at Meng Chenyi, who was naked, Mu Tingya's face turned red all of a sudden.

"Wicked! Demons. Mu Tingya couldn't find a better adjective.

Even if he is handsome, his figure is still so good, and his wheat-colored skin makes Meng Chenyi look very manly.

"Fortunately, my aunt and grandmother didn't plan to marry you, with your body and appearance, my aunt and grandmother don't feel safe."

Ahem......

Far from it.

Retracting her gaze at his body, Mu Tingya took a deep breath and began to carefully examine his whole body, fortunately, except for the serious wound on his leg, everything else was fine.

After the inspection, Mu Tingya hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover him, and if she looked at it again, she herself had to suspect that she was not a military doctor, but a woman.

In the end, he was given a fever-reducing injection.

After doing all this, Mu Tingya received everything into the super gold watch, and wrapped it in oiled paper with carrion and blood-stained gauze, intending to bury it.

……

Mu Tingya didn't sleep all night and kept observing Meng Chenyi's situation.

He is in good physical condition, and after getting a fever reduction injection yesterday, he has not had a fever again.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, Mu Tingya took out a set of her own men's clothes from the super gold watch, put it next to Meng Chenyi, and wrote a sentence on the ground: The tent and clothes are for you. Another: The grace of saving lives is worth a thousand gold, if there is a fate to see you again, give a thousand taels of gold.

As for the sutures of the wound, Mu Tingya did not write down the information. She uses absorbable sutures, which do not need to be removed, and after a while, the wound is healed, and the threads will be absorbed by the body.

Mu Tingya flicked her sleeves and strode away.

……

The sun was shining, Meng Chenyi's anesthetic effect dissipated, and he woke up.

Glancing at his situation, he said coldly: "Someone." ”

Then, Meng Chenyi's personal guard Wang Xin knelt outside the tent, hugged his fists and said, "Master." ”

"Who went into the tent last night?" Meng Chenyi asked.

"Back to the master, it's the masked boy who was with the master yesterday."

Meng Chenyi murmured: "It's really him." ”

Seeing that he was naked, and the wounds on his body had been treated, he laughed, this was the first time that he was seen so thoroughly by a man.

Remembering that he had been walking behind her yesterday, and the wound on his leg had collapsed, he wanted to remind him, but he saw that she was still walking in front of her, who was also injured. His pride kept him from speaking, gritting his teeth and walking after her, never stopping.

Later, when he was about to hold on, she finally stopped.

Watching her set up a tent, he actually wanted to help, but his body was very heavy, and seeing that she was humming a little song very happily, he gave up the idea of helping her build a tent.

One tent, two people, how to divide?

That's why he suggested that they live in tents together.

But he was rejected by this little man.

His body couldn't hold on anymore, and when he saw that he was about to fall, he got up and walked into the tent.

He knew that his personal guard was in the forest not far away, and he was afraid that the personal guard would be unfavorable to this little boy who he had a great affection for, so he made a gesture to Wang Xin as a warning.

After that, he fell asleep in the tent.

Before going to bed, an idea popped up in his mind, how could there be a daughter's incense in this quilt?

Later, he felt as if he had a fever and his body was so cold.

After that, he didn't remember.

Meng Chenyi retracted his thoughts, turned his head, and saw the handwriting on the ground.

After seeing it, he laughed again.

This little guy is just a money fan, I'm afraid of things you don't care about.

He was getting more and more interested in her.

took the clothes that Mu Tingya had prepared for him on the side and put them on his body before walking out of the tent.

"How is the corpse of the Mingjin soldier in Changhong Village disposed of?" Meng Chenyi's voice was deep, and he didn't see the casualness of getting along with Mu Tingya at all.

"It has been transported back to Yancheng overnight." Wang Xin has been kneeling on the ground.

"Get up!" Meng Chenyi said: "What about him? ”

"Go back to the master, and leave before dawn." Wang Xin said: "Master, before the young man left, he buried something in the ground. ”

"Dig it out." Meng Chenyi commanded.

"Yes." Wang Xin soon left. After a while, he held an oiled paper bag and handed it over.

Meng Chenyi took the thing and opened it to look at it.

The face immediately darkened.

Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat, this is true.