Chapter 747: Major General, Hold Me Tight (41)
Before Xue Zhenyu could finish speaking, dill ran out like an arrow off the string.
"Hey, little brother......" Xue Zhenyu looked at her impatient back, shook his head helplessly, and then quickly followed.
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in the ward.
Gu Ying, who had just opened his eyes, supported his body and sat on the head of the bed.
He looked around blanklyβ
Snow-white roofs, snow-white walls.
Such a scene made him slightly uncomfortable.
A soft male voice sounded in his ears: "Major General, how are you feeling now?" β
Gu Ying slowly turned his gaze to the man.
Although his eyes had adjusted to the light in the room, for some reason, when he stared at the man's face, the image reflected by the brain center was still blurry.
Eyes moved down to the nameplate on the man's chest.
He Ji, one of the military physicians in this campaign.
Gu Ying looked away without a trace, and nodded lightly: "It's much better." β
He still remembers what it had been like on the battlefield before.
At that time, the detachment led by him went to attack the enemy's rear.
In the beginning, everything went well, and they almost wiped out more than half of the enemy troops left in the garrison.
But soon after, the situation changed abruptly. The enemy forces on the front line suddenly began to retreat on a large scale. The return of enemy reinforcements caught them by surprise.
Because of the huge disparity in numbers, Gu Ying made a quick decision and decided to give up the attack and retreat to the defensive ground instead.
In the process of retreating, Gu Ying, as the leader, naturally walked last, leaving the other members of the sub-group behind.
However, the process of retreat did not go well. Although Gu Ying walked at the end, he suppressed the entire team and attracted most of the artillery attacks.
But his power alone is limited. Soon, Gu Ying felt the threat of death.
With the eight-star level of spiritual cultivation, Gu Ying sensed the direction of the death attack in advance, and with the nine-star level of body refining, Gu Ying could have easily avoided this attack.
But, the moment he was about to react, his body suddenly stiffened.
This sudden onset of stiffness and loss of control, although it only lasted for a short second, was fatal enough.
By the time Gu Ying's body regained its ability to rotate, it was already too late.
The stray bullet fragments flying from the right rear hit the back of his head heavily, and after penetrating the cortex, the inertia of the stray bullet fragments caused it to continue to travel through the brain, deeply embedded in Gu Ying's skull.
There was a faint pain in the back of his head, and Gu Ying subconsciously raised his hand and touched that place.
There is no burr to the touch, just a flat and smooth one.
The fact that he was able to wake up means that the operation was successful and that the shrapnel has been removed.
It's just that......
After all, the structure of the brain is delicate and complex.
After all, this trauma still left some sequelae.
Gu Ying raised his head and looked at the snow-white ceiling, and there was an indescribable sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"Since you're not feeling unwell, get a good night's rest first, and I'll do a full check-up for you tomorrow morning."
Just as Dr. He finished speaking and was about to leave, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
A slender but powerful figure walked in like a storm.
Dill walked up to Gu Ying's bed, looked at the crimson scar on the back of his head, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
Gu Ying subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but-
When he saw the word "Shi Luo" on the nameplate on her chest, his instinctive reaction was controlled vividly.
It's none other than Ah Ma.
Although Gu Ying's movements were fast, Dill still sensed his momentary resistance.
The stroking of his hand unconsciously lightened, and he said warmly: "Does it still hurt?" β
Gu Ying shook his head slightly, reached out and grabbed the hand of dill and held it in the palm of his hand.
Gently swaying, the thin calluses on the fingertips crossed the white and delicate palms, causing bursts of trembling tingling.
"Well, it hurts." The voice was low, with a faint hint of grievance.
Dill looked at the obvious scar on the back of Gu Ying's head with a distressed face, and her free left hand gently covered it: "Didn't you take painkiller injections or painkiller tablets?" β
Gu Ying shook his head, and there was a trace of misty water vapor floating in his slowly raised eyes: "Injections are too painful to faint blood, and taking medicine." β
Pharmacist Ho holding the empty box of painkillers that he had just recovered from the table: ......
Reason tells him that it is not right to lie and deceive.
But the desire to survive made him give up the intention of "confessing", and silently put the empty box in his hand into his sleeve and hid it.
"You don't want to take injections and medicines, so how can you relieve the pain?" Dill frowned slightly, looking at Gu Ying with a hint of reproachful pampering in her eyes. It's like looking at your own disobedient bear child.
Gu Ying tugged at the sleeve of Dill and motioned for her to sit on the edge of her bed, then looked at her with a squinting gaze and said, "There is Ah Dill you." You're my best medicine. β
After speaking, Gu Ying wrapped around the dill like an octopus, and her bare head rubbed against her chest, like a white and chubby round rice ball.
Pharmacist He, who witnessed all this, was no longer able to describe the stormy waves at this moment. It's like a ghost crying wolf, and the sky is falling apart.
Who can tell him where their aloof Major General has gone?
Who is this man in front of him, who is coquettish and cute, cheated and abducted, and will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals?
What's more......
Why would a major general be so intimate with a man?
When facing him, the severe cleanliness was cured without treatment, and he would take the initiative to stick it up and hug him?
Thinking of this, Dr. He shivered coldly.
He...... Did you know something you shouldn't know?
You won't be killed, will you......
At this moment, Dr. He felt that he was not leaving, nor was he staying.
Standing in place, hesitating in every way, the whole person seemed to be grilled on a fire, restless.
As for Gu Ying, after knowing that it was dill, his gaze was completely glued to her.
The idle people on the side did not pay any attention to him.
It's just that when the two have hugged for a long time, the existence of a certain bright light bulb becomes somewhat obvious.
Behind Dill invisible, Gu Ying stared at Doctor He who was standing in the corner of the wall with a vase, his cold gaze seemed to be shooting arrows out continuously "whooshing".
Under such a gaze, Dr. He's pseudo-vase, the real light bulb, couldn't stay any longer.
Hurriedly lowered his head and trotted out of the ward.
The door was hastily opened and gently shut.
Dill gently hooked the corners of her lips and smiled: "You, don't scare others." β
"I didn't scare him." Gu Ying raised his head, his face was innocent, and his eyes revealed very pure sincerity, "Probably he realized that his existence was too redundant and took the initiative to leave." β