The voice made Shi Miao stunned for a moment, and then looked at Rong Ji.

The latter's movements also stopped in place, and after frowning, he straightened up.

"You're waiting for me here."

After he whispered to Shi Miao, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Shi Miao sat on the bed and didn't move, her eyes staring in the direction of the door.

Rong quickly opened the door.

Outside the door was a woman in her twenties.

Her skin was a little dazzling white in this place, her hair was tied into a high ponytail, her facial features were handsome, and her voice was clear, "How is your wound today?" There's no inflammation, right? ”

"It's fine."

"That's good, then you can change the medicine by yourself today, be careful not to get wet, the painkillers will be late ......"

As the woman spoke, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the person on the bed.

She couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked at Rong Ji, "That's ......"

"My wife." Rong Ji noticed her gaze, quickly turned sideways to block Shi Miao, and said, "I have already said hello to You Sheng. ”

"Oh, that'......"

The line of sight was blocked, and the voices of the two people were obviously lowered, and the words behind them were no longer audible.

She didn't look any further, only lowered her eyes to her toes, and her hands couldn't help but clench into fists.

The two didn't know what they said there, and after a while, Rong Ji closed the door and returned to her.

Shi Miao still lowered his head and didn't move.

Rong Ji put the contents of the bag at the end of the bed, and was about to continue to help her wipe her hands, but Shi Miao pulled out his hand.

Rong Ji's movements suddenly froze, and he looked at her, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'll do it myself."

Shi Miao said that he was about to snatch the towel from his hand, but Rong Ji quickly avoided her movements and frowned, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's nothing, aren't you going to change the dressing? You change the dressing, I'll wipe it myself. ”

Shi Miao didn't look at him either, and after he finished speaking, he was about to continue to grab his towel, but Rong Ji quickly buckled her wrist with his backhand!

"Let it go!"

Shi Miao gritted her teeth and struggled, but his strength was very strong, and when she found that she couldn't break free, she could only raise her head and stare at him.

"Wasn't it okay just now? How to ......"

As he spoke, Rong Ji suddenly thought of something and chuckled, "Yu Shimiao, are you jealous?" ”

"Nope." Shi Miao said without thinking about it.

That quick denial apparently gave Rong Ji another answer.

The smile on his face couldn't help but deepen a little, and he looked proud, "You're jealous, right?" ”

"I said I didn't!" Shi Miao became more and more annoyed, and his hand was even harder to break Rong Ji!

"Just eat it, don't be afraid to admit it." He laughed as he grabbed her hand, his fingers running through her back, and clasped it hard.

Then, he lowered his head and kissed her hand, and said softly, "San'er, I like to see you jealous for me." ”

- It shows that she cares about him.

It's as if he put her on the tip of his heart, and he is in her heart.

His words made Shi Miao suddenly feel a little unsure of how to react, and after staring at him for a while, he couldn't argue weakly, "I'm not jealous." ”

Rong Ji smiled and explained, "That's the doctor in the barracks, I don't even know what her name is. ”

"Nonsense." Shi Miao gritted her teeth, "You just said a few words to her. ”

"Really? So you still say you're not jealous? ”

Shi Miao didn't expect him to spare his words again, he trembled angrily, and was about to pull his hand out, but Rong Ji quickly grabbed it and said, "I'll ask her to help find a change of clothes for you." ”

"You can't even be jealous of her." Rong Ji half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and wiped her fingers clean one by one, "Who I love, don't you know?" ”