Taking a deep breath to calm down the excitement after being recognized by Tang Moshen, Pei Yun raised his eyes and smiled at him.

"This is just the beginning!"

In this life, she will not be satisfied with just a "very good".

She wants to use all her talents and abilities to climb the clouds and become the woman most qualified to match him.

She had to do everything she could to stir his heart and make him love her, to love her with all her heart and without reservation.

Raising his hand to cut his long hair behind him, Pei Yun easily pulled a pencil on his desk, and pulled his long hair on the top of his head with a pen instead of a hairpin.

Walking into the bathroom to carefully clean her fingers, she came back, opened the medicine box, and took out the needed cotton wool and gauze from inside.

"Now, I'm going to help you debride the wound, it's going to hurt a little."

Tang Moshen's expression was indifferent.

He has no concept of this feeling of pain, and this small pain is completely negligible for him.

When Pei Yunqing seriously debrided him, he looked at her with a sideways face.

Her little face was fully exposed, and a few strands of hair were scattered disobediently on her smooth forehead and cheeks, swaying slightly with her movements, making him feel the urge to raise his hand to help her straighten her hair.

"Don't move!"

Feeling the slight movement of his arm, Pei Yun reminded softly.

Tang Moshen retracted his mind and took his gaze off her face and landed on her fingers.

She's very skillful in her movements, those scissors, tweezers...... Like an extended part of her fingers, ten green fingers methodically tended to his wounds, with light and precise gestures, like a pianist playing and a dancer dancing, revealing a kind of beauty that is enjoyable.

I hadn't noticed that her fingers were so beautiful!

From the beginning to the end, Pei Yunqing only took less than ten minutes, which was faster than a professional surgeon.

Fixing the gauze, Pei Yun raised his hand lightly to pick up the sundries, and threw them on the side of the prepared trash can in a chic manner.

"That's it!"

Tang Moshen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a little unfinished meaning in his heart.

At this time, Pei Yunqing had already taken out the body temperature under his armpit.

“38.9！” Reporting the degree above, she wrinkled her nose and glared at him, her tone was reproachful, "The fever is so high, and you still say it's okay?!" ”

Tang Moshen stood up from the sofa and stretched his injured arm back into his sleeve, "Just take some medicine." ”

"No way!" Pei Yun stretched out his fingers lightly, carefully helped him pull his sleeves back to his shoulders, naturally stretched out his fingers, pinched his buttons, and helped him button them one by one, "The body is the capital of the revolution, how did you educate me before?" Sharpen the knife and chop the woodworker, listen to my ......" helped him button the last button, she gently helped him smooth the corner of his clothes, raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "Go to bed obediently, I'll help you get a drip, I promise that tomorrow morning, you will be resurrected in place full of blood and demons, okay?" ”

He was about to refuse, but she had reached over her palm and grabbed his fingers.

"Let's go!"

The girl's tender skin wrapped around his fingers, soft and cool, making people not want to pull away.

Tang Moshen involuntarily took a step forward and followed her to the bedroom.

"Secretary Wen, this way!"

Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Pei Yun spoke softly.

Wen Ziqian walked into the master bedroom with two large bags of medicine and tools, only to see Tang Moshen half-lying at the head of the bed, Pei Yunqing was putting a wet towel on his forehead, the "iron man" who was hit by a stray bullet during the exercise and was still looking at the battle map when he took the shrapnel did not resist like a good baby.