Shu Yin walked into the ward and saw the black-faced guy on the bed with a book in his hand.

Deng Hao winked at her and winked, meaning that you hurry up and coax the young marshal.

Shu Yin coughed dryly, "Adjutant Deng, can you go out for a while?" I have a few words I would like to say to the young marshal. ”

Deng Hao's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll go out." ”

Yan Xiaoji's hand squeezing the book tightened, and he suddenly raised his eyes, "Who are you!" ”

I heard this sentence for the second time today, where did Deng Hao dare to move again, as long as he squeezed his eyebrows at Shu Yin.

Shu Yin rolled her eyes in her heart, why is this person so difficult to get along with.

His eyes fell on the quilt, raised his eyebrows, and walked to the side of the bed, "Are you sure Adjutant Deng can stay here?" Then I'm going to check the injury, and the doctor told me that you may have sequelae, which involves privacy......"

"Get out!" Yan Xiaoji said coldly.

Deng Hao naturally knew that he was talking about him, so he quickly turned around and slipped away.

Shu Yin crossed her arms around her chest and looked down at him from a high point.

Yan Xiaojian raised his head and glared at her, seeing that she didn't speak for a while, his temper came up again, "Isn't it to check the injury?" What do you mean? ”

Shu Yin hooked her lips and smiled, "I said Yan Xiaoji, you won't say it well?" Like a powder keg all day long, can the people around you stand it? Even if they submit to your authority because they are your subordinates, and others are not, why should they obey you? Besides, when a person is angry, he will instantly kill tens of thousands of cells in his body, which will not only damage the liver, but also lead to other problems. Therefore, anger is a detrimental thing to others, so why do you do it again and again? ”

Yan Xiaoji wrinkled his eyebrows, his stomach full of anger, but he couldn't let it out.

However, she said so, and it seemed too unmanly to be angry with her again.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shu Yin lowered his arm, bent down, and softened, "I'll take a look at the wound of your gunshot wound." ”

Yan Xiaoyu didn't speak, let her unbutton her clothes, gently unveil the gauze, and carefully check the wound healing.

Her black and shiny hair is just under the nose, exuding a faint smell of shampoo tea cakes, and it seems to be mixed with other fragrances, not as jerky as ordinary tea cakes, but with a fresh and refined aroma.

This aroma gradually calmed down his angry mood.

"Well, it's recovering well." Shu Yin closed the wound gauze again, helped him button it, and moved her eyes to the legs.

"It's already been checked by a doctor today." Yan Xiao grimaced.

Shu Yin was amused in her heart, it was not the first time she had helped him see the injury in the sensitive area, besides, such a big person, he couldn't hold it on his face.

Could it be that he is the place?

Shu Yin's eyes lit up.

While taking out the medical record book and checking the medical record, he said casually: "There is still some information missing in the medical record, please cooperate with me to supplement it, so as to provide you with more thoughtful treatment." ”

Yan Xiaowei stared at her.

She kept her head down, held a pen, and prepared to record it in the medical record.

"Is Young Marshal Yan married?"

Yan Xiaoji raised his eyebrows, is this a test of his marriage?

didn't hear an answer in the middle of the ring, Shu Yin raised her eyes and continued to make a serious face, "It shouldn't be there, right?" Otherwise, the news would have come out long ago. So the next question, has the young marshal ever had a woman? ”

Yan Xiaoji's eyebrows were raised even higher, could it be that she had thoughts about herself and listened to the truth?

Seeing that he continued to be dumb, Shu Yin twisted her eyebrows, "Yes is yes, no is no, this is difficult to answer?" ”

"I've never seen a woman so cheeky and ask a man this question directly." Yan Xiaoji's tone was cold, but his face was quite soft.

Shu Yin laughed angrily at him, "I said Lord Young Marshal, this is the Republic of China, not the ancient Qing Dynasty, even if it is the Qing Dynasty, it is not so feudal." ”

Feudal?

That's the tone of those red molecules.

Yan Xiaoji's originally softer complexion sank.

Shu Yin raised her eyebrows, "Are you a virgin?" ”