Tire protection?? Gu Lang on the other side of the phone was stunned after hearing these two words, and then, he couldn't help but ask Jiang Xiaorou excitedly: "Xiaorou, do you have it?" You have?? ”

"Uh-huh......" Jiang Xiaorou replied sullenly, the hand she was holding the phone was picking at the back of the phone case for a while, as if she was comforting Gu Lang and ordering him: "So, you must get better quickly, hurry up and come back from defeating the epidemic, and you will have to deliver me in person when the time comes, you know??" ”

"Good!!" Although Gu Lang's voice still sounded very weak, the happiness in his tone couldn't be hidden: "I must try to get better quickly, wait for me to go back, and when I go back, we will get married." ”

"Hmm." After Jiang Xiaorou heard his words, the string that had been tense in her mind finally loosened, she couldn't help but reach out and wipe her tears again, and choked up towards Gu Lang: "Why are you so stupid, people stab you with knives, won't you dodge?" It's a shame that you boast every day that you are agile, and you can be stabbed five times if you are agile......"

"Xiaorou, don't cry......" As soon as Gu Lang heard Jiang Xiaorou crying, he suddenly said in a panic: "Don't cry, I'm fine, I'll be able to get up after lying down for a few days, isn't this wearing protective clothing, layer after layer, it's a little inconvenient to move, if I don't wear protective clothing, I will definitely be able to press that person to the ground and beat him so that even his own mother doesn't know him......"

Jiang Xiaorou held the phone, crying and laughing: "You just brag, you ......"

After Gu Lang passed the dangerous period, he was forced to lie in the hospital bed for two weeks, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore and yelled to get out of bed to continue his support work.

However, considering his physical condition, the leader only arranged some lighter work for him in the end, but for Gu Lang, as long as he didn't continue to lie on the bed, he could do anything.

Liang Huan still makes video calls with Song Jiaxi every day after work, but as the days go by, the traces of the mask on his face are getting more and more serious.

Sometimes Song Jiaxi looked at his emaciated and strangled face, and couldn't help but ask him distressedly: "Does it hurt?" ”

Whenever this time, Liang Huan smiled at her and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, this strangulation mark just looks serious, but it doesn't hurt at all, it's really ......."

He saw that Song Jiaxi didn't believe it very much, so he added to her: "Didn't you say that a man with a scar on his face is the most handsome??" Look at these two strangulation marks on my face, they don't look like the demon lines on the face of His Royal Highness Sesshomaru?? ”

After hearing his words, Song Jiaxi finally couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why are you so narcissistic, His Royal Highness Killing Pill is much more handsome than you......"

Sometimes Liang Huan will also tell her some interesting things that happened between the medical staff who supported Jiangcheng.

For example, in order to make patients physically and mentally happy and reduce stress, medical staff take the lead in teaching them square dance, and then for example, in the ward in charge of medical staff in the three eastern provinces, if the patient wants to be discharged, he must first pass the examination of Northeast dialect, and then for example, everyone is wearing protective clothing, no one can recognize whom, and a medical couple stared at each other for a long time before recognizing it......

Song Jiaxi listened, and the original feeling of fear slowly relaxed.