Zhong Zechen, who finally put on his clothes, has nothing to love.

A marriage certificate appeared in his hand.

When I opened it, I saw that it read:

Marriage is a lifelong event for both men and women, and must be taken seriously, and marriage must be completely voluntary and voluntary by both men and women, and neither party is allowed to coerce the other party or any third party to interfere with it, and it is forbidden to use marriage to solicit property.

Husbands and wives are common life partners, equal status in the family, and should love and respect each other and help each other. Live in harmony, respect the old and love the young, work hard, actively participate in labor, and contribute to the building of socialism.

The practice of family planning is not only conducive to the health of mothers and children, and to better arrangements for production, life, and education of children, but also to national construction.

After reading Zhong Zechen, except for the last one, he didn't feel it for the time being, where did the first two things happen?

But the woman opposite didn't care about Zhong Zechen's expression at all, but took the marriage certificate away again, this thing has not been stamped, and the date has not been filled, so it is useless now.

"Ahem..."

Xia Qiqi looked at this man suspiciously.

"You're not eighteen yet?"

The marriage certificate clearly states that it was July 7, 1966, and it is still a few months away from turning 18 years old.

"Three months to go! It's pretty much the same when you show up again. ”

Such a simple question to ask?

"I'm eight years older than you!"

Although there is a small fiancée who suddenly has an extra little fiancée, but this is too small, right?

"Well, you know, if you don't die with your physique, I'll let you live like me."

Did he mean that? Zhong Zechen felt that the two of them were not talking on the same channel.

"I mean, you're too small for us to fit in!"

Although that fairy-like appearance was really attractive, Zhong Zechen still didn't want the little girl to regret it in the future.

"Not suitable? Well?! ”

Do you dare to say that it's not suitable to try again?

Successfully choked, Zhong Zechen shook his body, and he couldn't support it.

"Sit down!"

Xia Qiqi had already seen the wound, but she didn't pay attention to it, she just hated the dirty, fortunately she washed it, otherwise she would rather watch him get infected and have a fever.

Opening a small silver box, Xia Qiqi took out a spray.

"Take your clothes off!"

Zhong Zechen's first reaction was to cover his brother, he thought that Xia Qiqi disliked his brother for not washing it, because when she finally checked, she still pouted.

In fact, Xia Qiqi couldn't stand it when he looked at the Black Forest, it was really an eyesore, and he wanted to shave it clean, not thinking that he hadn't washed it at all.

"Top!"

His face was dark, and Xia Qiqi thought that there was something wrong with this man's brain.

Without...

Without...

As soon as Xia Qiqi thought of everything, she wanted to take a scalpel to dissect a few corpses to calm down.

"Don't make me say it a second time!"

The cold light in his eyes has already appeared.

immediately took off his shirt, and he didn't even have time to unbutton it, but took it off directly.

Like studying corpses, studying all the wounds on Zhong Zechen's body, and then the spray in his hand sprayed over the wounds, the small wounds could be ignored, but the large wounds had to be stitched up, and I didn't know what this man went through.

As soon as the ice-cold liquid touches the body, it feels cool and eliminates the pain.

I just wanted to say thank you, and then I felt a pinprick pain in my back.

"Don't move!"

The needle ran through the seams, and the sweat on the corners of his forehead came out, thinking to himself, isn't this woman a cook? How can the wound still be stitched up? Isn't this ancient town weird?

But can you say anything about stitching up the wound? At least a numbing drug, right?

It's a pity that Zhong Zechen doesn't know Xia Qiqi, the wound she stitched up is perfect, it is completely a work of art, and even the traces are difficult to find, but all this is practiced on the corpse, and she thinks too much about anesthesia or something, she doesn't have this concept at all.

may be numb in the back, Zhong Zechen can only grit his steel teeth and stand up.

When it was over, he was no longer conscious, and he only felt pain in his entire back.

Looking at his craft, he didn't regress too much because he changed his body, the stitches were very dense, and the traces were very small, which was negligible.

She sprayed the wound with the stitches, and waited for the gel-filled substance of the jelly to coat all the wounds before she treated the wound on the man's hand.

It was already scabbed, but because the bath was too long, it had been blistered, and the wound on it was really difficult to stitch up, so there was no good skin, and I don't know why he didn't react at all when he just ate.

In this case, it must not be sutured, and it should be bandaged after spraying directly to reduce inflammation and heal on its own.

After opening the small box, he took out another spray and sprayed it on the back of the man's hand.

Looking at the little hand holding his big hand, the jade-like fingers were shiny, and then looked at his rough big hand, he was disgusted by Zhong Zechen for the first time, it was really different.

After spraying, he took out a small transparent bottle, carefully picked out a trace of milky white liquid and applied it evenly to the wound, and then bandaged it.

Compared to suturing and treating wounds, this bandaging technique is simply miserable.

Zhong Zechen looked helplessly at the hand that was wrapped into zongzi, and felt that his cognition was refreshed again.

"Open your mouth!"

The wound has become infected, and now it is necessary to prevent high fever.

Xia Qiqi opened a small bottle, poured out a pill and handed it to the man's mouth.

Subconsciously open your mouth.

When the pill reaches the mouth, it goes down the throat without using water at all.

"We..."

Again, the unfinished words were interrupted.

"There's a shop at the first intersection to the east, where you can make calls."

Then Xia Qiqi disappeared from Zhong Zechen's field of vision, she wanted to rest, her body was too bad, so she just fried a dish, and she was tired like this.

After opening his mouth a few times, he finally sighed, and still went to make a phone call.

He has been missing for four days, and it is estimated that his comrades are going crazy. Those doubts will be known sooner or later!

This mission, I didn't expect it to be so difficult, so that he was taken into such a complicated place by the enemy, and finally turned to this town, met a woman, and got rid of himself.

"Hey!"

On the other end of the line, there was a roar of excitement.

"I'm not dead, I'll go back and report as soon as possible!"

Looking at his hands, Zhong Zechen thought of the little daughter-in-law, and there were still things to deal with.

"No problem, let's go tomorrow!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhong Zechen breathed a sigh of relief, the old chief still had such a loud voice, and his ears were almost deafening.

Habitually to dig out the pocket, but unfortunately took out an empty one.

"You don't have to give the money, tell your daughter-in-law, remember to leave me a seat tomorrow."

The mountain town is so big, and what happened just now has already spread all over the world, and Zhong Zechen, a fresh face, is naturally known to everyone.

Belch!!!

I have never been so embarrassed, and it makes people suspect that I am supported by my wife.

"I'll send it to you later!"

In the voice of the boss telling him not to forget, leave quickly, he wants to go back to see the camouflage uniform, which has some basic money tickets, which will be prepared for the convenience of going out.

"A handsome young man who looks very handsome after washing, but he still doesn't deserve the seven girls!"