(Cat flutter Chinese) "Yiru..."Jian Qing's eyes were a little confused. Please search (@¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update

He Yiru hurriedly raised his scalded arm, "Jian Qing, this... Should I use some ointment? ”

Jian Qing instantly sobered up.

He actually forgot that she had just been injured, and immediately got up, "You sit still, I'll go get you medicine." ”

He Yiru nodded slightly, there was a slight loss in his eyes, and something flashed, which was unpredictable.

She saw that he was interested in her, but she couldn't make him fall in love with her, because of her identity, sooner or later it would bring disaster to him.

What's more, he is so good and so gentle.

And she... A refugee who escaped from marriage, an obsessive who clings to her dreams, she doesn't deserve his love at all...

Why, she felt so close to him, and so far away...

Jian Qing was unaware of He Yiru's emotions, came over from the living room with a medicine box, took out a box of ointment, and gently wiped a cotton swab on the redness and swelling of He Yiru's arm.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and He Yiru naturally took the cotton swab in Jian Qing's hand, "I'll come by myself, you answer the phone first." ”

Jian Qing nodded, took out her mobile phone, and looked at the caller ID on her phone, which was exclusive to the inner line of the base, with a faint sense of foreboding.

"Hello?"

"Young Master Jian, are you in the hospital? The young master was injured by the explosion. ”

The corners of Jian Qing's eyes jumped, she immediately got up, and looked back at He Yiru, "I'm sorry, Yiru, I'm in a hurry to go out in advance, can you bandage it yourself?" ”

"I can do it, you can go quickly." He Yiru didn't ask much, he was in such a hurry to go out, there must be something urgent.

Regarding the secrets he doesn't take the initiative to tell, she never takes the initiative to explore.

Jian Qing expressed her gratitude for her understanding, "I'll come back to pick you up after I'm done." ”

"Okay." He Yiru smiled lightly and agreed, but there was a little joy hidden in his eyes.

Then he turned around and went out and rushed to the hospital.

……

Jian Qing walked into the ward, even though he had seen Jing Mohao suffering from various injuries, he was still frightened by Jing Mohao, who appeared in front of him at this moment, lying upright on the bed.

I saw that he was so anxious and black that he couldn't tell where his black suit was and where his face was looking at the world.

Jian Qing didn't dare to delay, and immediately asked the man in black to wash him with PBS buffer to avoid secondary damage to the burned skin.

Looking at Jing Mohao, who protected his face very well, Jian Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this guy is narcissistic, how can he ruin his proud face?

Untied his burnt clothes and examined the burns on his body, but only found a slight fever, tight skin, and perfect muscles without any damage, Jian Qing couldn't help but gasp.

This guy is really steely, iron, copper, and iron, and he can't be blown up... It can be seen how strict his mother was with him back then...

remembered that he had inadvertently said once again that he had spent three days and three nights in the furnace, and then Jing Mohao never said it again.

After all, he didn't want to think about his childhood in Australia at all.

He didn't believe it at all, but now he does.

If you can't protect your skin so well after being blown up, you would never be able to do it without such a sensational experience.

Jian Qing measured various indicators for Jing Mohao, except for the low blood pressure, other physiological indicators were normal, but the machine showed that Jing Mohao was still in a coma.

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