Sang Shang saw An Jiu's smiling appearance, he originally wanted to say a few words to him, but suddenly thought of another thing, "An Jiu, Xun Zhi has come to our camp again, and he has come to my room, he tried to take Ran Xin away, if Ran Xin was not willing, he would have succeeded again this time,"

"What! Xun Zhi has been here again! Anju couldn't believe it, "This, how is this possible?" ”

Sang Shang stared at An Jiu with cold eyes, "Are you questioning me?" ”

"No, of course not, I, I'm just surprised, Yu Yan said that in order to prevent Xun Zhi from coming to the camp, he has strengthened the garrison of the camp," An Jiu secretly exclaimed in his heart, that Xun Zhi was really powerful, and he could come and go without a trace under such a tight defense.

"You go and tell Yu Yan, let me find out again, I will remove him from his position as a general and send him directly to the front," Sang Shang was very angry at Yu Yan for letting Xun Zhi succeed again and again, "Tell him that this is the last chance I gave him, do you understand?" ”

"Yes!" Angu replied.

When Sang Shang was about to say something, someone opened the door forcefully, and said in a cold voice, "I've only been away for a while, and you're not honest again, lie down quickly, I'm going to change your dressing and check the wound,"

Sang Shang sighed helplessly.

An Gu bared his teeth and snickered, it's really a thing to drop a thing!

"What are you laughing at!" Sanchanson stared coldly at Anju.

"No, it's nothing," An Jiu immediately restrained his smile and said seriously, "Marshal, you have a good rest, I'll go and tell Yu Yan what happened just now, if that little leader interrogates something, I will also come to report it, please rest assured, Marshal,"

"Get out!" Sang Shang sneered in a low voice.

Anju immediately rolled obediently.

As soon as An Jiu left, Ran Xin immediately walked to Sang Shang's bed and knelt on the ground.

Sang Shang found that Ran Xin had already put on a mask and medical gloves, and the open medical box on the ground was full of various medical supplies.

Ran Xin gently unwrapped the bandage wrapped around Sang Shang's wound, and while spraying the wound with some anti-inflammatory and hemostatic agents, he said coldly, "Does the wound still hurt?" ”

Sang Shang shook his head.

"The wound has recovered well, it seems that your recovery ability is indeed much better than that of ordinary people, those seriously injured people will not wake up in three or five days," Ran Xin said and put a piece of medicine containing accelerated wound healing on Sang Shang's wound, and then carefully wrapped the bandage.

"That's why I told you not to worry," Sang Shang's tone of voice became gentle again, completely devoid of the coldness he had when he spoke to An Jiu.

"I'm not worried, I just don't like your tone of speech, machismo," Ran Xin raised his head slightly and looked at Sang Shang's dark and calm eyes, "I will try to make myself more powerful in the future, I will protect myself and take care of you,"

"Ran Xin, you are really a different woman," Sang Shang raised his hand and took off Ran Xin's mask, his thumb gently rubbing Ran Xin's cheek, "I just want you to stay by my side, but you chose to stay by my side and take care of me, why do you say you choose to work so hard,"

"I want to repay you for your kindness to me, and besides, I also like to study medicine, I don't know if I was a doctor before I lost my memory, anyway, I'm just interested in this aspect, I want to study it well, it's not entirely for you," Ran Xin took off his medical gloves and held Sang Shangmo's hand holding his cheek.

"Ran Xin, come here," Sang Shang motioned for Ran Xin to come closer to him.

Ran Xin leaned down and approached Sang Shang.

Sang Shang pressed the back of Ran Xin's head with his other hand, so that Ran Xin's lips were directly attached to his lips.

Sang Shang kissed Ran Xin gently and deeply, and slowly Sang Shang kissed deeper and deeper, and the more he kissed, the more urgent he became, feeling that there seemed to be thousands of emotions in his body to surge.

Ran Xin just passively endured Sang Shang's kiss at first, and gradually Ran Xin began to take the initiative to respond to Sang Shang's kiss, feeling that he also seemed to have a thousand feelings in his heart to tell him.

The two of them didn't know how long they kissed, and when they let go of each other, they both saw that each other's lips were a little red and swollen.

Sang Shang felt that Ran Xin, who was lying on top of him, was unsteady in his breath, and his chest was rising and falling violently. Sang Shang also felt a little dizzy and hot, I don't know if it was because of the inflammation of the wound, or the ungrateful kiss just now.

After the two of them looked at each other silently for a few seconds, Ran Xin sat up quickly as if he had suddenly woken up, and turned his head away from Sang Shang.

"You, you have a good rest, I'll go to the medical team to have a look," Ran Xin finished speaking and left the room quickly.

Sang Shang watched Ran Xin leave the room as if he had run away, and he couldn't tell what it was like to feel in his heart, some lost, some sad, and some feelings that he felt very strange.

"Do I really like you?" Sang Shang muttered, his eyes changing, and the waves flowing.

In the evening, when Ran Xin returned to the room, he found that Sang Shang was not in the room.

Ran Xin stared at the empty bed in astonishment, and his heart was terrified. Ran Xin dialed Sang Shang's communication number without thinking about it, and Sang Shang's voice came out of the communication ring after the dial sounded twice.

"What's the matter?" Sangshang's voice sounded cold and unwarm.

"Where are you?" Ran Xin didn't know where Sang Shang was, so he didn't dare to talk casually.

"I'm in the interrogation room, what are you looking for me?" Sangshang's voice was so cold that he seemed to be talking to a stranger.

"I, I am," Ran Xin didn't know if he should say anything about his injury, "Isn't your foot injured?" Why don't you wait for me to put a plaster cast on you?"

"I've already let people deal with it, you don't have to do it, if you're tired, you can rest by yourself first, I won't necessarily come back in the evening," Sang Shang's tone was calm without a trace of waves.

"I, I'm afraid, I'm still waiting for you," Ran Xin felt inexplicably worried when he heard Sang Shang say that he wouldn't come back.

"Okay," Sang Shang only replied lightly, and hung up the communication later.

Ran Xin sighed heavily. Looking at the empty room, Ran Xin suddenly felt a little overwhelmed and didn't know what he should do. Ran Xin didn't understand when he started, and his life was full of Sangshang.

Everything he thinks is him, and he feels unstable when he doesn't see him for a while. Ran Xin laughed self-deprecatingly, it turned out that he had unconsciously completely integrated his life with Sang Shang's life.

Ran Xin remembered the kiss just now. She didn't know why Sang Shang kissed herself like that, because she liked herself, or if it was just a whim, whether she had real feelings for herself, or if she was just playing.

Ran Xin didn't dare to think deeply, for fear that he had misunderstood Sang Shang, and he didn't dare to let himself be involved in it, for fear that it was just his own wishful thinking.

Ran Xin, who had nothing to do, decided to wait for Sang Shang at the door of the interrogation room, in case something went wrong with his wounds, he could help him cover up the past as soon as possible.

Ran Xin waited at the door of the interrogation room for nearly three hours, until late at night, and finally waited for An Jiu to push Sang Shang, who was in a wheelchair, out of the interrogation room.