As he spoke, the medic opened the door and walked out.

"How's it going...... the people in the hallway rushed up and asked in unison.

The military medical officer first looked at Mrs. Qin, who had a pair of teary eyes, and said, "Madame, don't worry, there is no danger to your life for the time being, it's just ......."

As soon as his words were paused, Liao Yong ignored Mrs. Qin's presence, and eagerly reprimanded: "Pick up the key points!"

"The bullet grazed his forehead and got stuck in the bone...... "The medic looked at the crowd waiting for him again, and lowered his voice, "That...... Can't get it out......"

"Ah......h

Yang Jinxin shook even more and took a few steps back, there was no support in the empty corridor, and he finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground with a "snap".

She felt nothing but a beating of her heart, her lips wide open, and her breathing in oxygen like an endangered fish.

The other people were not much better than her, so they were silent for a moment, and then they saw Mrs. Qin holding Qin Shuyao's hand tightly, straightening her back slightly, and the soft voice mixed with crying asked in a trembling voice.

"That'...... What will happen? ”

The medic thought for a moment and replied, "Actually, because it's just a small warhead, and it doesn't compress the surrounding nerves, it's ...... In fact, the bullet will not have any big impact, but, after all, it is in the skull, and in the long run, the bullet will rust, and maybe the skull will slowly stretch out, and if it goes on like this, it is very easy to cause sequelae. So...... My suggestion is that when Si Shao's body recovers, it is better to go abroad for craniotomy as soon as possible. ”

Zhao Zhijun hurriedly continued to ask: "In other words, the fourth young man is ...... now There is no danger, and that bullet will not have any adverse effect on his life, right? ”

"As things stand, that's theoretical." The medic spoke with particular caution.

Zhao Zhijun was obviously dissatisfied with his words, and he was about to get angry when he frowned, but he heard Mrs. Qin interrupt him softly.

"That's good...... That's good......"

Another nurse came out of the room pushing a medicine cart, and Qin Shuyao hurriedly asked, "Can we go in and see him?" ”

"Oh, now you can!"

As soon as the medic finished speaking, the group rushed into the room.

Yang Jinxin listened to all this to himself, he pounced on her, he was hit by a bullet, he was stuck in the skull, and that bullet would most likely kill him...... The same thing kept intertwining in her mind. He was still nervous about her safety after he was shot, he was bleeding, but he was still making sure she wasn't hurt, she watched him bleed, she watched him fall towards her, she heard him bleed......

All this ...... It caught her off guard......

Someone walked over to her and squatted down, Yang Jinxin suddenly raised his head, and saw Liao Yong's anxious but calm face, he frowned, his eyes were blood-red and looked at her, and his amber eyes were mixed with resentment. This look made Yang Jinxin shrink unconsciously.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Yang Jinxin muttered, his body was soft and weak, his arm holding the ground trembled like chaff, and he only blindly repeated three words, and his mouth was incoherent.

The flickering light shone on her pale face, and there was not a trace of blood, only panic and anxiety that could not be concealed.

"Ma'am...... Let's go in and see the four young people......"

Yang Jinxin came back to her senses at this time, stood up suddenly, and rushed into the room, her steps were messy, and she tripped over herself before she reached the door, and her body was about to fall forward. Before Liao Yong's hand could be stretched out, he saw that she had hurriedly held on to the wall, and before she could stabilize it, she rushed into the room again.

In the room, there were nurses busy, and there was a lingering, strong smell of blood, and everyone in the room heard the noise and looked at her.

Yang Jinxin was stunned the moment he saw Qin Muyang, as if he had been stabbed hard. Qin Muyang was lying there, his head was wrapped in a thick gauze, but there were still blood stains oozing out of it, he lay there motionless, his face was dead white, only the slight rise and fall of his chest, showing his vital signs.

The burning pain in her eyes, but no liquid flowing, was a scene she had imagined many times, she had thought about it countless times.

If...... He...... It's gone......

Yang Jinxin approached tremblingly, and she clearly saw Madam Qin's eyes falling on her, which was a kind of cold sadness. Yang Jinxin approached, and Qin Shuyao, who was crying silently, helped her, but still couldn't stop her from falling in front of the bed.

She looked at him, asleep deeply, silent, her deep eyelashes trembling with her breathing, and her sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly from time to time, as if she was enduring pain.

Suddenly, his hand suddenly reached out, and suddenly grabbed Yang Jinxin's hand propped up on the edge of the bed, as if he had a sense, he held it tightly, the frowning brows also expanded little by little, and the corners of his lips seemed to have a faint smile.

"Jinxin ......"

Qin Muyang muttered softly unconsciously.

Yang Jinxin's breathing stopped, and she sat there quietly, she couldn't move, she didn't dare to move, she only sat on the ground with her head down, that height was just in balance with Qin Muyang on the bed, just with her head down, she could also see his hand wrapped in gauze.

Her heart was indescribably sour, her eyes ached dullly, and her left hand was unconsciously clenched by him, harder than ever.

"Kid...... You...... Don't you understand his heart for you? ”

Mrs. Qin's gentle words slammed into Yang Jinxin's heart, causing a sudden wisp of pain in her heart, it was that kind of itchy pain, which was not fatal, but it also made her unable to ignore it.

She gently shook his hand back, and her right hand also carefully held the big strong hand upwards together, and she leaned her head on the edge of the bed, looking at Qin Muyang fixedly.

"Qin Muyang, I owe you again......"

In the next few days, Qin Muyang was in a semi-comatose state, and Yang Jinxin took full responsibility to take care of him, and by the time Qin Muyang was fully awake, it was already the hottest dog day.

"This herring soup is said to be good for wounds, you take another sip."

Yang Jinxin held a small white porcelain bowl, scooped a spoon and fed it to Qin Muyang's mouth, Qin Muyang leaned on the head of the bed, smiling with a doting light in his eyes.

"Drinking like this every day, you see I'm gaining weight."

Yang Jinxin frowned and looked at him, a little speechless, since he woke up, he always came out with such words, and the person was gentle, and there was no more cold air on his body. It stands to reason that it is a good thing to be less violent, but Yang Jinxin is always worried about whether the bullet affected which nerve made him suddenly change his heart, and whether he would suddenly become crazy one day.

Thinking like this, his brows furrowed even tighter, and his hands hung down weakly.

"What's wrong? I haven't finished the soup yet! ”

Qin Muyang turned his head to look at her, his dark eyes glowed like a child, which made Yang Jinxin's heart beat wildly, and he hurriedly put down the bowl and held his head, and asked anxiously.

"Do you have a headache, do you feel unwell?"

Qin Muyang looked at her with a heartfelt smile, he liked to watch her anxious for himself, and Yang Jinxin was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm not uncomfortable, on the contrary, I'm comfortable." Qin Muyang gently pulled down her hand, lowered her eyes, and wrapped her hand tightly in his hand, his voice was soft and gentle that he had never heard before.

"Jinxin, I'm very happy to see you anxious for me, really happy."

Yang Jinxin's heart jumped, and he twitched his hand a little awkwardly, blinked, and changed the topic.

"It's really fine, you finally came to your senses, the documents that Adjutant Liao has received in the past few days are almost piled up on the table."

Qin Muyang looked at her face, smiled a little helplessly, and said with a long sigh: "I can be regarded as knowing the meaning of the king not being early from now on."

Yang Jin's face flushed, and he said lightly: "What nonsense!"

This simple expression also made Qin Muyang stunned, and he reached out and held her face, and his heart was so agitated.

As soon as the door rang, Liao Yong pushed the door in from the outside, disturbing Yang Jinxin, she shrank back sharply and pushed Qin Muyang away.

Liao Yong had already seen this scene, and when he saw Qin Muyang's face darkening in an instant, he was annoyed, so he had to make a straight military salute to Qin Muyang and said.

"Young marshal, the man has been found!"

Yang Jinxin knew that there was something to talk about, so he quickly got up and said, "I'll go out first, and then call me if I have something."

Qin Muyang nodded at her, and watched her go out of the door, Yang Jinxin walked outside, and the high-ranking military officials waiting in the corridor outside also had to let the fish in. Yang Jinxin walked to the door, paused, and then turned to look at Qin Muyang, so that Liao Yong, who was about to close the door behind her, was also stunned for a moment, and listened to Yang Jinxin's clear voice said solemnly.

"Si Shao has not recovered yet, and the meeting time should not exceed half an hour, please hurry up."

Until Yang Jinxin's figure had disappeared into the corridor, he heard Qin Muyang's deliberately raised voice again.

"Did you hear it, the young lady has already set a time, hurry up and hurry up, no one can disobey!"

His voice was loud, and his spirit did not look like a person who had just woken up from a serious injury, so Yang Jinxin went downstairs with red ears. Mrs. Qin has always stayed in the kitchen in person during this time, studying all kinds of nourishing decoctions, and now it is no exception, Yang Jinxin always wants to go to the kitchen to help, as soon as she arrived in the hall, she saw the little maid Juxiang walking around the hall, and saw her immediately look like she wanted to say something.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jinxin asked with a slight frown when she saw her appearance.

"Mrs. Hui...... That ......" Ju Xiang blessed her body, and said hesitantly, "That...... Young grandma is waiting for you in the garden......"

Yang Jinxin walked through the verandah, and saw Chu Yu sitting in the pavilion with her back from a distance, she looked at her back, and felt a sense of guilt in her heart, Yang Jinxin stood under the rose stand, twisted her fingers, and went to the pavilion.

On the stone table of the pavilion, there are two cups of fragrant flower tea, and a plate of chilled watermelon is placed next to it, adding a bit of coolness to the strong summer air.