The book kite blinked her sparkling eyes, the heat wave on her neck rolled, she couldn't believe that Qiu Yang actually exhaled into her neck to relieve the stinging pain.

The book kite shrank back, and Qiu Yang pressed her shoulder: "Aren't you afraid of pain?" ”

Fear.

How not afraid.

She was afraid of pain, and even more afraid of death.

Hearing this, the book kite obediently let him rub the medicine.

Ke Lan followed the nurse to pay, and when he came back, he happened to meet Yun Mo and them, and when he led Yun Mo to push the door open and came in, what he saw was Qiu Yang buried in the neck of the book kite.

Ke Lan: ...... She shouldn't have knocked on the door, but she hadn't knocked before!

Jian Xiao: Don't look at indecent things.

The book kite, who had his back to the door, didn't see anyone coming, thinking it was Ke Lan, and his neck was crooked, so that he could operate.

Qiu Yang saw the person coming clearly, his delicate eyebrows skimmed, continued the movement in his hand, and said politely: "I'm sorry, please close the door." ”

The tone of these words didn't sound like they were said to Ke Lan, and the book kite looked back, and the feather eyelashes sneered. Yun Mo's face was calm, just staring at the two of them with eyes like a sharp blade.

The book kite's anger had already dissipated at this time, he didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say.

Qiu Yang shook her head and continued: "You know? ”

As he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop, and after the wound about three centimeters long was cleaned, he gave her good medicine and put a small bandage on her.

The book kite said: "It should be here to comfort the hostages." ”

Ke Lan saw that the atmosphere was a little not good, and thought about relieving it: "That, Captain Yun, my baby kite is now dealing with the wound, it is better to go outside and wait." ”

To be honest, although the party concerned is not angry, Ke Lan has a heavy shadow in his heart, but he didn't pass so quickly.

In a word, "Kite baby, wounds." "Deliberately accented.

Yun Mo walked past her: "No." He found a chair opposite the kite and sat down: "Just wait here." ”

Book Kite: "......"

After the bandaging was completed, Qiu Yang took the spare medicine and put it on the table, took off the sterile gloves, and said in a clear voice: "Remember to come over tomorrow to change the bandage." ”

Shu Kite nodded: "Well, I'll go back first." She glanced at Yun Mo who was sitting on the chair, turned back to Qiu Yang and said, "Don't let her know." ”

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The rear's corridor at the back of the hospital.

Occasionally, paramedics pass by.

The two sat down one after another, separated by a long distance. Shu Kite asked first, "What are you looking for me, Captain Yun." ”

There is no deliberate tone, like a conversation between strangers.

Yun Mo heard that she had changed her usual title of captain and became captain Yun, a very unfamiliar title, and a feeling of irritability arose.

He pursed his lips and asked, "Are you okay with your hand?" ”

The moment he said it, he felt the urge to punch himself.

The book kite didn't answer him, and raised his tightly wrapped right hand.

Meaning: Come on, come on, you open your eyes and see, can you be okay?

He replied: "I know you're angry, but I want you to understand that I'm a police officer and it's my duty." ”

If he had to do it again, he would still do it. But it will also ensure her safety.

The book kite brushed the hair from her face in the wind, sighed, and smiled: "I'm not angry. Afraid that he would not believe it, he added: "It's cold, go back!" ”

This is the end of the hostage visit!

She was just a little unhappy at that time, but now that she thinks about it, he is a policeman, and it is his duty to protect citizens, and he can prove that he is a good and responsible policeman by doing so.

And didn't he also say that he could be a hostage for her.

The more I think about it, the more I understand that the unhappiness of the past is lost by the comfort of the self.