"What an amazing kung fu!" Xu Jiao sighed, withdrew from his embrace, and pulled Zhao Yin back to his bedroom.

Zhao Yin was pushed by her and sat on the edge of the bed, watching her open the cloth bag for a while.

Xu Jiao stretched out her white index finger and knocked on the sunglasses on her face: "It's good to have this thing, otherwise it would be really troublesome today." ”

"Why?" Zhao Yin asked.

"I'm bleeding." She replied succinctly. Anyway, is it easy for her Xu Jiao, she was admitted to the medical university that year, and she found that she was fainting after learning all the theoretical knowledge, and there is no one more bloody than her life. If it weren't for her good friend in the same dormitory who gave birth to a child with her boyfriend and accidentally slipped the fetus, it is estimated that she would not know that she still had the problem of fainting blood until graduation.

Thanks to her mother's good care, she Xu Jiao has never been in a big hospital since she can remember, even if it is a school physical examination to draw blood, because she doesn't dare to look at the needle, she has never seen the scene of blood flowing.

"Bloodsickness?" Zhao Yin was puzzled.

"You just can't see blood, or you'll faint." Xu Jiao explained.

Zhao Yin nodded knowingly: "That's why it was like that that day?" ”

Xu Jiao nodded: "If you had told me earlier, I would have been prepared and I wouldn't have fainted if I didn't see it." ”

Zhao Yin suddenly got up and walked out.

Xu Jiao hurriedly grabbed him: "What are you doing?" ”

"This king will go to the palace to find a royal doctor."

"Why?"

"You're bleeding."

Xu Jiao let go of him and knocked on the sunglasses on his face again: "If you have this thing, you won't be afraid, all the things you wear on it are dark, and the red blood looks like ink." ”

Zhao Yin leaned over and stared at the sunglasses on her face for a long time: "Really? ”

"Well, you sit down and take off your clothes, and the blood on your body will dry up if you delay any longer."

Xu Jiao's words were very natural, and Zhao Yin's face couldn't help but have a trace of doubt on his face.

Xu Jiao will be a knife, tweezers, needle, thread...... All ready, looked up and saw that he was sitting still, so he picked up the scissors and got up and walked to him: "Didn't you say it didn't hurt?" Why, you can't even take off your clothes? ”

As he spoke, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the scissors cut a cut along the area of his shoulder injury, and then turned the angle to cut off all the clothes near his shoulder injury.

Soon, a finger-sized gunshot wound was revealed.

Xu Jiao put down the scissors, gently tested the wound with her index finger, and then let out a long breath: "Maybe you blocked it with your hand, the bullet didn't go too deep, you lie on the bed, I'll dig it out for you." ”

Seeing that he didn't move, Xu Jiao directly pressed him on the bed: "Lie down and don't move, I can still do this surgery, you have to believe me." ”

Xu Jiao told the truth, she wore sunglasses and did countless experiments on dummies, but she didn't pass the test in the end, for no other reason than ......

Xu Jiao held a sharp knife in his hand and gestured at the injury on Zhao Yin's shoulder, then stuffed a piece of cloth into his mouth, and said solemnly: "There is no anesthetic here, if it hurts, bite this cloth." ”

Zhao Yin stretched out his hand in disgust and took out the cloth: "This king has never seen any scenes, let's do it." ”

Xu Jiao glanced at him expressionlessly, and then, with the knife in her hand, she stabbed down without hesitation, and quickly opened the wound and poked the tweezers in.

However, these two seemingly simple actions forced Xu Jiao to sweat profusely.

When the tweezers touched the warhead, Xu Jiao hurriedly clamped it and took it out, however, it failed to succeed several times in a row, and Xu Jiao panted tiredly: "This warhead is stuck in the shoulder blade!" ”

Zhao Yin was clenching her back molars in severe pain, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at her, only to see that her small face was flushed, and the beads of sweat on her forehead slid down her cheeks, and her teeth bit her lower lip tightly, making her lips completely colorless.

You can see how hard she used!

Xu Jiao once again clamped the warhead and pulled it out, but this time not only did the warhead not pull out, but the tweezers simply slipped out of the wound.

Xu Jiao was very anxious, seeing the blood from the wound through the sunglasses being inky and gushing out, she could only say to him apologetically, "I'm sorry!" ”

"I didn't know my hands were so weak, you hold on a little longer." As she spoke, she plunged the tweezers into the wound again, and this time, she held the bullet firmly and pulled it out with all her might, but the bullet was still firmly embedded in the wound.

was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, and suddenly, a big hand with distinct bones came up on her hand, holding her hand and pulling out the tweezers, with a soft sound, the bullet was finally taken out!

Xu Jiao didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly threw the bullet into the copper basin with water next to her, casually took the small glass bottle marked with the words "Check biood meal" (hemostatic powder), opened the cap and poured a lot of medicine powder on the wound, and then took the needle and thread neatly and quickly sewed up his wound.

As stitches fell one after another, Zhao Yin couldn't help but take a light breath. It's not just because it hurts, it's mainly because this girl sews his flesh like a garment! However, he believed her inexplicably, and let her toss without hesitation.

It was easy to knot the thread, and then I sat down under the bed and gasped for air.

Xu Jiao sighed in her heart, this girl is indeed too weak, this is the real meaning of "powerless"! When she Xu Jiao was fourteen years old, she went to her grandmother's house in the countryside during the summer vacation, which was an open field, and it was okay to follow her grandfather to go barefoot in the field and use a bamboo pocket to net fish! Those hands, with fish and muddy water, can lift twenty or thirty kilograms!

But...... The hero does not mention the courage of the year.

After a short rest, Xu Jiao propped herself up and got up, wrung a palap of hot water, and shook her hands to carefully wipe the blood stains around the wound for Zhao Yin. Zhao Yin silently let her take off her clothes neatly, and let her half-hug her chest and abdomen to be busily bandaged. Finally, he grabbed the cloth she had put into his mouth and wiped it off her forehead.

Xu is too clumsy, Xu is too nervous, anyway, the sweat he expected was not wiped off, but he wiped off the sunglasses that Xu Jiao put on his face.

Xu Jiao was finishing his bandage, when his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he let out a long breath: "It's good that it's already wrapped, otherwise I should faint again." ”

As she spoke, she raised her eyelids and looked at him.

Zhao Yin was stunned, a small white face suddenly appeared at hand, her big watery eyes looked straight at herself, her eyelashes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and her nose was closed, and her breath fell gently on his bare shoulders, more like caressing his heart.

"I want to wipe your sweat for you." He explained slightly awkwardly.

Xu Jiao nodded indifferently: "Thank you!" Then he turned around and opened the door and ordered: "Dong'er, go to the front yard and bring a set of the prince's clothes." ”

Then I heard Dong'er answer, and then, the footsteps faded away.

Xu Jiao returned to the bedside, packed everything and said to him: "If the prince is not important, lie down and sleep for a while, I will let you stew some nourishing medicinal food, and I will deal with those foreign devils." ”

As soon as the words fell, Xu Jiao felt that her eyes were dark, and the light was tightly covered. Immediately, a big hand like iron pincers firmly stuck her throat: "Who are you?" How do you know this? What is your father's plan to marry you to this king? ”

After calming down, the more Zhao Yin thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with the little girl in front of him, so he didn't hesitate to make a move.

Xu Jiao really hated this guy in her heart at this time, and a second ago she "forgot to die" to save him, but as soon as she turned around, people wanted their own lives! Is there any heavenly reason? However, being pinched to death by his iron pincer-like hand, Xu Jiao could only frown uncomfortably and patted the back of his hand hard: "Let it go...... Let go of my ......"

Zhao Yin stared at her face for a long time, and then suddenly let go: "Recruit from the truth!" ”