Although he is a little down, it is undeniable that he is a handsome guy. Well, an old man, to be exact.

Seeing He Hongxun raise his eyebrows slightly, Lin Ya, who came back to his senses, realized that he had been staring at others for so long, so he quickly got up a little embarrassed, and twitched the corners of his lips and made an angry preemptive strike, "What do you see, I haven't seen a beautiful girl with buds waiting to be released!" ”

Lin Ya's words made He Hongxun's originally vigilant eyes dye a touch of temperature, "I haven't seen it." ”

After that, He Hongxun staggered his gaze and quickly looked around the room, and then returned to Lin Ya's little dirty face that splashed a drop of dirt, and his slightly moving body made him gasp coldly in pain, and then he asked for some incredulous verification, "You saved me?" ”

"You saved yourself." After tinkering with the bottles and cans, Lin Ya turned around and handed him the bowl in his hand and said angrily, "This is an anesthetic, you drink it first." I'll help you get the bullet later. The medicine may not be that strong, I'll help you get a towel. ”

If it weren't for this guy fainting, she wouldn't bother to care about him! It's a dizzy time!

Although this anesthetic is also made of opium poppy ground into powder, because of the small dose, the effect is light, and it is only suitable for anesthesia and pain relief, so it is not addictive.

She has seen a lot of injured people, and what she remembers most is that last year, a fat man was slashed because he owed a loan shark, the knife wound was not deep, the pain must be painful, but the big brother was like a crazy wolf dog, and he actually tore the entire towel to pieces!

Therefore, Lin Ya was pondering, with such a serious injury, at least he had to find a rag of good quality for this man's teeth.

Lin Ya's words made He Hongxun look her up and down in surprise, as if he was quite curious that she knew these things. Then he shook his head and said that he didn't need anesthesia, and he could still bear the pain.

Tsk, it hurts a little to hear how light this is......

It is said that drug traffickers do not take drugs, and it seems that there is still some scientific basis! Looking at this man's calm and unhurried momentum at the most critical moment, as well as his agile skills, it should be at the level of a drug trafficking leader, right?

Lin Ya shrugged and didn't stop it, but slowly took off He Hongxun's socks. But she was planning to wait until he yelled, and she would immediately put the sock in his mouth!

Sister Ni, think about losing the first kiss in this mouth so inexplicably, I still feel wronged!

At the beginning, facing He Hongxun's resolute and trusting gaze that was as pale as snow and cold sweat rolled on his forehead, Lin Ya didn't know how many deep breaths of cold air he had secretly taken in. Perhaps she should have sued him that she had never taken a bullet for anyone, and that the scene was nothing more than when she was four years old and secretly lying outside her mother's studio and seeing her pick up bullets for a man with a gunshot wound.

Afterwards, she remembered that her mother had said that the man who was injured like an old man but refused to use anesthetics was the most courageous man she had ever met, a hero who stood up to the sky. Later, not long after the man left, she saw her mother crying secretly in the study alone......

When throwing the last bullet into the plate, Lin Ya, who wiped the sweat from his forehead, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and while wrapping gauze around He Hongxun's powerful abdominal muscles, he couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart. Not only has this man not fainted, but he has been able to stay awake all the time. If it weren't for the fact that when she couldn't take out the bullet casing, she would have thought he was beaten with iron!

After helping He Hongxun come up from downstairs with a bowl of warm porridge, Lin Ya smartly didn't ask him why he was so seriously injured, only said that his injury would heal quickly, and if he was okay, he would hurry up and don't trouble her.

After all, gunshot wounds, whether in the hospital or in this ordinary town, are an invisible taboo. It was already nosy to transport the injured man home, and the less she knew about it, the safer she would be. After Lin Ya washed his hands without saying anything, he pulled a quilt from downstairs and lay on the sofa on the side, and began to yawn after glaring at his legs.

Look at how kind she is, with this man being so seriously injured, although he has taken anti-inflammatory drugs, the inflamed wound may cause a fever in the early morning, in short, to put it bluntly, she has to stay here tonight, and she can't let someone die in her attic the next day.

Not long after Lin Ya lay down, a slight snoring sounded.

He Hongxun hooked his lips, the thrilling of the day made his body completely relaxed now, and every wound on his body screamed in pain. But the cute snoring like a little pig soothed his manic depression lightly.

When the color of the sky gradually revealed some blue-purple in the darkness, He Hongxun, who was sleeping lightly, opened his eyes and sat up secretly supporting the pain in his body. Years of training and actual combat have allowed him to rest half a night enough to recuperate. Timely treatment strengthened his body, so that he was lucky not to have a fever.