Yan Xiaoyu woke up in pain just now, and saw Shu Yinxiu's eyebrows twisted slightly, helping him deal with the wound with a serious expression, his forehead was overflowing with beads of sweat, he looked a little nervous, but he was very calm, as if he often had this kind of surgery.

He was stunned for a moment.

As a frequent injury, he knows very well where this shot was fired and what the injury was, and she can calmly complete the bomb removal operation alone, is this Shu Yin?

After a while, Shu Yin finished the last stitch, breathed a sigh of relief, and straightened her waist, "Fortunately, he fainted to death, otherwise, there is no anesthetic for this thigh injury, he will die of pain......" Shu Yin said as she turned her head to look at him.

Suddenly met a pair of deep and inquiring eyes.

Shu Yin almost screamed in shock, cold sweat broke out on his back inexplicably, when did he open his eyes?

"You're awake!" Xu'er Shuyin turned to him in surprise, "It hurts, right?" Sorry, there wasn't enough anesthetic. I didn't expect to have surgery at home. ”

Yan Xiaoji shook his head, "It's okay." ”

"What's the matter with you, you've been shot all day!" Shu Yin felt distressed and wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with the hot towel handed by the guard.

"It's okay, I'm dying." Yan Xiaoyu showed a faint smile.

"Fate? A few more shots to see if you're dead! Shu Yin glared at him angrily.

"You care about me?"

"Why, do you see that my eyes are red? You're going to die, and I won't shed a single tear. However, if I don't die, I'll be tired. Shu Yin wiped her sweat herself, talking to him and distracting him.

Yan Xiaowei was a little speechless, "I'm so badly injured, you can't say something nice, you have to be angry with me." ”

"You will forget the pain." Shu Yin smiled, "You don't hurt badly at all, don't feel sorry for yourself." ”

"Help me ask Aunt Qian, is the soup ready?"

The guard hurriedly went downstairs to ask.

Shu Yin felt her hand cold, looked down, and Yan Xiaojie grasped her hand.

"I'm sorry." His hoarse voice murmured.

Shu Yin, who had no sympathy for him, inexplicably soured the tip of her nose and grinned, "I'm sorry." ”

"I'm always hurting and bogging you down. I've always said I'm going to protect you, but you've been healing me. ”

"I'm a nurse, what are you talking about!" Shu Yin was a little at a loss.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will come back alive." Yan Xiaowei kept staring at her face, and seeing that her eyes were slightly red, he felt a lot better.

She is a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted woman.

"It's none of my business if you live or not." Shu Yin continued to stiffen her mouth.

"I don't want you to be a widow, I can't bear to bear the burden alone, I don't want you to be bullied by anyone, I think you laugh heartlessly every day." Yan Xiaoji's soft voice hit Shu Yin's heart like a heavy hammer.

The iron heart she had originally cultivated seemed to have cracked open, and the mist suddenly filled her eyes.

For three whole years here, no one in her memory had ever said such warm words to her.

The younger brother on the sickbed, Shen Wei'an, Wu Ming, and Ye Xi were only good to her, but no one really understood the pressure in her heart and the panic about the known future.

"What are you doing so sensationally!" Shu Yin finally couldn't help it, and her tone was choked.

Peeked around the guards.

Everyone didn't dare to leave, but they didn't dare to listen to the young marshal say such affectionate words for the first time, everyone seemed to be frozen, stiffened their bodies, twisted their heads to the door, and pretended not to hear.

"It's okay, they're deaf at this time." Yan Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw her reaction.