Zuo ran away from the road in a hurry, and his ears still remembered the sharp cry of pain, and he didn't know what was going on in the tent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The doctor's tent was not far away, so it arrived quickly. Zuo Li didn't report anything, he knew that the military doctor was used to being casual, and besides, the people who generally looked for a military doctor had an urgent matter, and there were very few people like General Fu who visited the door at will.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Hua Forging lying on the bed humming leisurely, which was really out of tune.

Hua Forging is feeling bored, the war has not started yet, so the patient does not, a day's life is only eating, drinking, and sleeping, that county lord is still fun, I don't know what to play with her, and today's events, the hatred of this county lord is over, how to crack it?

Huang Yi was opened the curtain, Hua Forging thought it was a painting cigarette, he didn't know why he thought it was her, and he hoped it was her, life was too boring.

But what I saw was General Fu's guard left left, and I wondered if General Fu had an accident and ran so quickly.

Zuo Li was not ambiguous, and after coming in, he directly pulled Hua Forging out, and explained in his mouth: "Doctor Hua, someone is injured in the general's place, it seems to be quite serious." ”

Hua Forging stumbled for a while, grabbed his suitcase, and went out the door at the speed of Zuo Li.

"Who is it?" It doesn't sound like it's General Fu, Hua Forging is curious, who is that? It's like an important person.

"You'll know when you go, let's go!" It's just two steps, not far.

Before Hua Forging entered the house, his voice sounded first: "Who is this sick, in a hurry." Then I saw Hua Forging who opened the curtain and the person who called Zuo Li behind him.

"I, don't hurry up yet." When Huayan saw her coming, he also replied unequivocally, eagerly wanting Hua Forging to use some methods to reduce pain.

"Oh, it's you, the county lord, but why are you injured here, or in bed?" Hua Forging saw at a glance that the painting smoke was lying on the bed resting with a big grin, his feet were raised very ingracefully, and the whole person was lying in a figure-five shape.

Seeing this, the guard Zuo Li didn't dare to look directly, and he didn't even apply and retreated silently.

Painting smoke convulsions in his heart, what is the point? What's the point? The point is my injury, as a doctor, is it good to have some professional ethics, is it really good to delay the condition like this?

Huayan was reluctant to answer, her expression was waiting for death, and she was no longer able to talk to these people.

Hua Forging thought that Huayan was unwilling to answer, so he stopped asking and stepped forward to see the situation of Huayan.

Hua Forging thought that Huayan was still a problem with a cold and fever, so he reached out and touched Huayan's forehead, so angry that Huayan slapped the claw away with his hand. Painting smoke knots: Can you still let her live well, this Hua Forging won't be a Fu Jing who came to play with her illness.

"I hurt my ankle, not my forehead, not my forehead, not my forehead." Say the important thing three times!

"Oh oh" Hua Forging looked embarrassed, it was his preconceived idea, and he didn't expect that painting smoke would be injured in other places.

I have to say that Hua Forging is still a good doctor, he carefully examined Huayan's foot, carefully probed the injury with his hand, and his movements were relatively slight, because he was afraid of hurting. After realizing that it was already just a bone, he took out some medicine from the medicine box and applied it to the cigarette foot, which was very careful.

Painting smoke praised that the medicine is really good, there is a cool and slippery feeling when applied to it, it is very comfortable, and more importantly, after applying it, the pain is better, not as strong as before.

"Are you better?" After applying the medicine, Hua Forging asked.

"Yes, it's much better."

Painting smoke is a good person, and painting smoke does not lie and make it difficult for Hua Forging.

"Thank you!" Out of habit, he painted a cigarette and thanked him.

"You're welcome." Hua Forging was a little embarrassed again, although some people said these three words to him, but those were all said by five big and three thick men, and now that the object has been changed to a woman, he is a little unaccustomed.

However, this little warm atmosphere was immediately washed away.

Hua Forging approached the painting smoke and asked mysteriously, "Is it caused by exercise in bed?" ”

Painting smoke understands in seconds, Hua Forging should be glad that Painting Tobacco did not drink water, Painting Smoke said that he really wanted to spray him with a sip of salt soda. And is this God's thinking, is there anything normal in this world, cranky, adding oil and vinegar, and imaginative, only the ancient earthlings did it.

Painting Yan was angry, waved it with his good legs, and roared: "****** the bullshit bed exercise, change the object' It's okay, it's just him!" "You've made me die.

This sentence was shouted a little loudly, and the soldiers outside were stunned one by one, so violent, it turned out to be rolling the sheets.

Fu Jing was also summoned back by this roar, but this content was ...... Unsightly!

As the painting smoke was angry, an eerie voice came: "Say it again!" ”

Painting smoke realized that it was not good, and provoked the male protagonist, blaming himself for being too angry, and the feeling that the boat of friendship would overturn.

Huayan laughed dryly and replied: "Hehe, I said that I, a crazy woman, how can I be worthy of General Fu rolling the sheets!" This is something that I don't think is possible, General Fu has such high taste. ”

This passage is full of falsehood, and when you hear it, you know that it is nonsense, but the tone of the painting is serious.

But Fu Jing's mood was still annoyed, perhaps even more annoyed.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the painting smoke, the flame in it should not be too big. He said, "Give you a minute, get out of here, or I'll do it myself." After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the painting cigarette, and estimated what it looked like, as if he was timekeeping. There was a sudden voice: "Three ......"

Painting Yan was also frightened, no longer hesitated, immediately fluttered up, noticed that there was a free assistant next to him, immediately pulled his arm, and said, "Help me leave." ”

"Two ......"

"One ......"

Huayan hurriedly hurried like this, using Hua Forging as a crutch, and quickly rushed to the door step by step. Finally arrived at the door at one time, and then was stunned, didn't you say a minute, how did it become three-two-one. This jump is too fast, play with my IQ, isn't it?