Shen Heyi turned around and walked out of the tent, and walked back after a while, holding a few pieces of clothing in his hands and a few pieces of white coarse cloth to wrap the wound.

"Change my clothes for her first, these cloth ......" Shen Heyi's fair and handsome face turned red to the base of his neck, although he was a doctor, but after all, he was also a young man, and it was extremely embarrassing to say this kind of thing.

Xing'er, who has never had a lot of light in her head, finally had a light this time, "I know I know......"

Xing'er said as she took the clothes to avoid further embarrassment.

Seeing that Xing'er began to change Yao Qingmu's clothes, Shen Heyi quietly turned his back and breathed a sigh of relief, but the expression when Yao Qingmu said just now, 'Leave me alone, go and save people' lingered in his mind.

He didn't understand what kind of thoughts made her think about others in such situations. His opinion of her was quietly changing.

"Doctor Shen, it's changed."

"Oh......" Shen He came to his senses, turned around, and saw that his clothes were really a little big on Yao Qingmu's body, and the emptiness was much looser, and she took advantage of her petite and delicate, which was pitiful.

Yao Qingmu, Yao Qingmu, how many other things do you have that I haven't discovered?

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Yao Qingmu heard someone's whispering voice, "Xiaofeng, don't sleep anymore, get up quickly, the sun is on your ass." ”

When she opened her eyes, she saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with clear eyebrows, especially those deep eyes, which seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"Who are you?"

The young man was taken aback, and then smiled again: "Xiaofeng, don't make trouble, how can you not recognize me." ”

"Who the hell are you?" Who is Xiaofeng, and why does this young man call her Xiaofeng?

The young man stepped forward, put his forehead on her forehead, and murmured, "I don't have a fever, Xiaofeng, don't scare me, I'm my brother." ”

"Brother? Where did I come from, brother. "Yao Qingmu is so strange, she has always been an orphan, when did she have such a young brother?

The young man seemed to be a little angry, flicked his sleeves, turned his back, and said angrily: "Why am I not your brother, I am your husband's brother." ”

"Brother Fujun?" Yao Qingmu felt that this title was very funny, and wanted to grab the young man and ask him clearly. As soon as the legs moved, the body fell downward, falling rapidly, as if falling into an endless abyss......

She opened her eyes suddenly, and the first thing she saw was the round tent roof, and it turned out that she was dreaming again, and she slowly sat up, and saw a person sleeping next to her.

"Apricots."

Xing'er jumped up and rubbed her eyes, "Qingmu, you're finally awake...... That's great. So saying, he turned and ran out again, and after a while he heard her voice coming from outside the tent.

"The pony is awake, she's awake......" There was unconcealed joy in his voice.

After a while, Shen Heyi, who was holding a medicine bowl, walked in.

"Drink this." As he spoke, he handed over the steaming medicine bowl.

A bitter taste of medicinal soup rushed into his nasal cavity.

Yao Qingmu covered her nose and shook her head again and again, "I don't drink it, it smells too bad." ”

"Don't drink? Well, if you never want to be a woman again, I support you not to drink. ”

Yao Qingmu was stupid for a moment, "How could it be, how could you ......"

Xing'er leaned close to her ear and told her what had happened, and peeked at Shen Heyi who was sitting next to her with her eyes as she spoke.