Xiaohong opened her mouth, and her heart was very dry.

"None of you treat me like a child, I'll be eighteen soon!" Xiaohong complained with resentment.

"If I really need to use you, my sister will let you out." Sister Hua said calmly.

Seeing Sister Hua say this, Xiaohong's heart also let go a lot, and when she heard Li Si make arrangements, she was really worried that Sister Hua would protect herself and prevent herself from going deep into the tiger's den.

said that she was talking, and at this moment, she was no less worried about Xu San than Sister Hua.

But....

She also understands Sister Hua's thoughts, and she also knows whether she can move or not to move.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

The two sisters looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Xiaohong first regained her smile with a bit of a bad ruffian.

"Hehe, sister, don't worry, if you really use me, my brother-in-law and I will just pretend, we won't make it true, and we won't do anything sorry for you. Besides, brother-in-law, you don't have to worry, he is a true gentleman who does not sit still!"

Sister Hua smiled, acknowledging Xiaohong's words.

After an emergency rescue, Xu San's life was finally held.

However, it was not until the next day that he was still awake.

He has always jumped out, and it is rare for him to lie on the hospital bed so quietly.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, this is the current state of Xu San.

But at this moment, his face was extraordinarily peaceful, like a sleeping child, and there was no trace of pain.

It was quiet in the ward, only Hua Zejin looked at the report with a sad face. Now that the poison in Xu San's body has been resolved, all the test indicators this time are normal, but he has no signs of waking up at all, even with medication. This unusual symptom made her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Anxiety!

Still anxious!

That's where she's now!

Hua Zejin's anxious state today is completely different from usual.

Usually, she treats patients like an object, without the slightest emotion in it.

If there is a particular concern, it is only concerned with the data obtained from the patient.

As for the rest, she didn't even bother to do superficial work.

Whether the patient is good or not has nothing to do with her!

And in some ways, some of the patients are still her test subjects.

Today, she looked at the report that was not normal, but she did not have the slightest interest.

She doesn't want to have an accident, she doesn't want an accident!

She hoped that Xu San could open her eyes smoothly, and as usual, tease her and take advantage of her a little more.

Then she responded casually with that humble attitude, and then she could see the fleeting embarrassed expression on Xu San's face.

From his jacket pocket, he took out a pencil and tapped it on the report sheet to think about a new treatment plan.

I just wrote a copy, but I erased it again, and I still said in my mouth, "The side effects of this medicine can damage the kidneys, and now is not the time to use it..."

Stopped the pen and looked at Xu San's face again, it was still so pale and there was not much blood.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk~" A soft knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, causing her to look back and see that it was a soldier from the Ministry of Communications.

….

Seeing Hanazawa nodding, the communications soldier walked up to her side gently, saluted a military salute, and then said softly, "Report to Second Lieutenant Hanazawa, you have a guest."

Hanazawa frowned lightly and asked, "Who!"

"It's a woman, with a special pass, and she says her name is being kept secret, but she says you know her." The communications corps returned.

A woman with a special pass, whose name is still kept secret!

Hua Ze sneered, and said in his heart, "I was just about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door so quickly."

[Stable operation for many years, comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, old bookworms are using.]

Change the source, huanyuan】

"Where is she?" Hanazawa asked.

"In the reception room!"

Hua Ze raised his hand and looked at his watch, you arrange for someone to entertain you first, and I will come over in about forty minutes.

"Yes!" The communications soldier gave a military salute and left.

After the signal soldier left, Hua Zejin returned to his original seat again.

The report sheet was put aside, and then she stared seriously at the liquid medicine in the transparent glass bottle disappearing little by little, until she reached the bottom, she walked over and closed the valve of the infusion tube with her own hands.

After pulling out the needle and putting away the infusion equipment, she turned around and went out.

In the reception room, Phantom Ji leaned lazily on the sofa, looking at the coffee that had cooled in front of her.

Something happened to Xu San!

It made her a little incredulous.

It's still good during the day, why was it suddenly attacked?

And it was attacked by ninjas!

With a flip of her hand, a shuriken appeared in her hand, and then the shuriken rolled and flipped between her fingers, like a silver caterpillar crawling between her fingers.

Suddenly, Phantom Hime's face changed, and she casually threw out the shuriken.

"Tuk!"

With a dull sound, the shuriken was instantly inserted into the door frame.

Hua Zejin, who had just entered the door, was startled by the sudden shuriken, and then stopped at the door, looked at Phantom Ji with an unkind face, and said in a strange tone, "What? Seeing that his subordinates have missed, does Mihime-sama want to do it himself?"

Phantom Ji didn't answer, but took out another shuriken and continued to flip it in her hand, and then threw it casually.

"Tuk!"

There was another muffled sound, and the shuriken landed on the doorframe as before, side by side with the one she had just thrown out.

It's neat and tidy, and it's very beautiful!

After throwing the shuriken, Phantom Ji looked at Hanazawa Jin and said, "Ensign Hanazawa has misunderstood! The people who attacked you this time are not my men! You can see that these two shurikens are very different!"

Hua Zejin raised her eyebrows, reached out and pulled out the two shurikens, put them in her hand and paddled them, and then took them to her eyes and looked at them carefully for a while.

"See what's wrong?" Phantom asked.

Hua Zejin frowned, with a hint of doubt on his face, raised one, and said, "It seems that the quality of this shuriken is better." Then, after a pause, she continued, "This one is more down, and it looks much better than this one." As she spoke, she picked up another shuriken.

Phantom Hime pulled out a shuriken and continued to roll in her hand, "Shuriken is a consumable for us ninjas!"

"Consumables? What does that mean?"

"It's like....," she said, throwing her hand out again, "like a soldier's bullet!" Naturally, shurikens cost much more than bullets!"

"What does that mean?" Hua Zejin pulled the shuriken from the door frame again, walked up to Phantom Hime, and threw the three shuriken on the table, "What I need now is a reasonable explanation!"

Phantom Hime picked up the high-quality shuriken and said, "The quality of this shuriken is very good, and the katana made of this material is of the highest quality! Using this material of metal to make a shuriken can be said to be a tyrannical thing!"

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