Chapter 64
Hospital.
This is the first time that Jiang Li has honestly lay down to recuperate, and the nurse's sister used a dressing change to drive away Jiang Hao and his wife, and her sleepiness also came in.
She misses the days in the barracks a little, practicing martial arts and bragging, bullfighting and walking horses, at least people will not be idle.
Although there are a lot of chores in the company now, she is not annoyed, and she still feels that she is going to grow a prairie in her heart.
She yawned, her body moved dishonestly, and the nurse's sister didn't hold her hand steadily, and the scissors poked into the wound, and the blood seeped out again.
"Oops! Can you stop being so reckless? It's all girls, do you want to be so uncaring for yourself? With so many scars on your body, you're not honest? "The nurse saw the new and old injuries on her body, and thought that Jiang Li was a mixed society, and her tone was not very good.
Jiang Li yawned again, cherishing himself is cherishing his life, and cherishing his life means knowing that he is afraid, and then he will only have to wait for death when he goes to the battlefield.
She leaned against the wall with her eyes closed, resting quietly, and after a while she began to be confused.
The nurse's method of applying the medicine was quite light, and there were two hot gases blowing slowly, and the wounds were all itchy.
Jiang Li unconsciously raised her hand and wanted to scratch the wound, but her wrist was grabbed.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and there was a hairy head in front of her, and she was pressing against her wound and said earnestly, "Don't move." ”
Xiahou Zun sat on the edge of the bed, his face was almost attached to the wound, and the serious appearance of taking medicine made Jiang Li very embarrassed.
"You go away...... "Does this person understand and ignore indecency?" She pushed the person away and buried herself under the covers.
"What is Mr. Xiahou here for? Don't you know how to avoid it? Jiang Li felt her chest pounding, what's wrong with her? Is this shyness?
Isn't that right? As long as the injury is not too hidden, it is handled by the military doctor, and the military doctor is a man! And she didn't feel embarrassed.
"Lift the covers." Xiahou Zun's tone was cold, as if if if she didn't do it, he would start beating people.
"Please come back!" Jiang Li shrank her body even more, her wound broke again, and she felt a smell of blood in the air.
She thought that Xiahou Zun would be driven away by his eviction order, after all, she had already lost face to him.
After a while, he felt that there was no sound for a long time, Jiang Li thought that he was gone, and he was still inexplicably lost in his heart.
Why is he so obedient? Don't you usually have to fight two sentences?
However, at this time, her quilt was suddenly lifted vigorously, and a blood flower bloomed on the white quilt.
"You ......" Jiang Li propped herself up, and she was pushed onto the bed again.
"If you still want to see your mother, be honest." Xiahou Zun wrinkled his eyebrows, staring at the wound on her chest with a stiff expression.
It's heavier than he thought, scratches? Cuts? Who hurt her?
"My wounds, I'll take care of them myself." threatened her like this again, she still hasn't seen the shadow of Jiang Xiaoli's mother.
"Then the result of your treatment is that the injury is getting worse and worse?" He pointed to a blur of flesh on his chest.
He picked up a piece of gauze and gently wiped the blood from the outside of the wound, even if it was a finger away from his chest.
At this moment, Jiang Li suddenly thought of the word "stability", which felt like she had never experienced before.
Leaving home at the age of ten, eight years of military camp life, she is always vigilant and walking on thin ice every day. The tip of the knife licking blood is very exciting, but it magnifies the loneliness in my heart.
Therefore, the appearance of Shangguan Qingyun is a trace of warmth in that cold life.
But even so, there was no current scene to make her let her down.
Xiahou Zun's technique is very skillful, as if he is often bandaged. He tied a knot on Jiang Li's chest with gauze, and then turned his head and went to the bathroom to wash his hands without saying a word.
Jiang Li hurriedly pulled up the quilt, she glanced at the knot, and her hand stiffened.
Generally, chest injuries are not knotted, but because they are going to war, the military doctors in the north are afraid that the cloth strips will fall off and the wound will be infected, so they will tie a boat knot on the chest. It's complicated, but it's not easy to loosen.
How did he know? Is it a coincidence?
The moment Jiang Li was stunned, a huge body lay on her bed and squeezed a quilt with her.
"Mr. Xiahou, don't you think you're too conscious?" How could this person be more and more shameless.
Xiahou Zun didn't want to speak with a gloomy face, he rushed over from the meeting.
God knows why he would have given up so many valuable talks when he got the news of her injury and came here to see her face.
He grabbed the quilt and rolled over, "Sleep!" ”
Jiang Li kicked his ass with her foot, "This is my hospital bed." ”
He turned back and asked, "Are you like a patient?" Then he grabbed it with his big arm and forcibly pressed Jiang Li on the bed.
"Sleep!" He tugged at the quilt, then closed his eyes and went into the groove.
Jiang Li felt like a wooden man, and the two clouds of gas behind her were crispy and numb, making her dare not move.
Time seemed to stand still, and after a long time, Jiang Li thought of the question of the knot, she cleared her throat and asked, "Don't you think it's troublesome to tie the knot in the wound?" ”
"That's a lot of nonsense." Xiahou Zun unhappily put an arm across her stomach, and then quickly took it away.
He couldn't help but sigh, this hard work and harvest are inversely proportional.
Not once...... Then you'll have to find a second chance.
Jiang Li bit his finger, and it was another boat knot, and it was another sign of poisoning.
This Xiahou Zun, could it also be from Liang Guo?
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Doctor's duty room.
Zong Yun closed the notebook, he rubbed his eyes, and he couldn't digest the information he had just received.
If he hadn't hacked into the American education network, he really wouldn't have been able to find out Jiang Xiaoli's true appearance.
Jiang Li is indeed not Jiang Xiaoli, the photo of the deity is too spicy eyes, how did such a big tumor grow to his face. Even if it can be cured, there will be a scar on the face.
The Jiang family just doesn't care about her, so they have to have a certain amount of medical knowledge, right?
The ancients?
I don't know if she was an ancient person thousands of years ago or hundreds of years ago.
Is he dreaming?
Zong Yun's head hurt so badly that he stood up and took the cup, ready to go to those nurse fans to ask for a cup of coffee.
As soon as I stepped into the nurses' station, I saw several little nurses gossiping with donuts in their mouths.
"Hey, you know the woman in the VIP room! Is it the one who is covered in blood and is still on the news? A fat nurse said, pushing her glasses
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" A few good people came over.
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