"If Uncle Mo wants to drink soup, he will wrap up all the soup shops in Sakura City in the future and give them all to Uncle Mo to taste." Si Muqing raised a casual but sharp smile, his deep eyes were blazing, "But this bowl of soup, no!" ”

Xia Qing tugged at the corners of her lips, but she didn't expect that a person as atmospheric as Si Muqing would still have such a stingy time.

"Hmph, forget it." Ink Pool also thinks that he is crazy today, but it is just a similar taste.

However, he glanced at Si Muqing's piercing eyes and indicated that he had written down this account!

After a while, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the ward.

"Come in!"

Someone pushed the door open, and a woman led a little boy of about five years old in.

The boy is extremely good-looking, with big crystal eyes, two bulging soft flesh on his cheeks, crystal skin, which can be broken by blowing, and looks like a cute little wrapper.

At this time, Si Muqing, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly lowered Xia Qing, who was confused, and whispered to her, "Do you remember the mission I performed at that time?" It is to go to country Y to rescue the hostages, and the hostages are eleven children. This child was one of the things I saved. ”

The woman walked forward with the child in her arms, tears streaming down her face, "Mr. Si, I heard that you had surgery before, and I was afraid that it would disturb your rest, so I didn't have time to thank you." At that time, if it weren't for your help, I am afraid that none of the eleven children would have survived. Especially our Xiao Jiu, if you hadn't used your body to block that bullet at the time, he would be gone now......"

Xia Qing listened to the woman's story, and looked at Si Muqing's perfect side face with a man's clear face in shock, it turned out to be like this!

That is to say, at the moment when the enemy fired the bullet, he made the best judgment, heroic and wise!

If he goes to block, only the person will be injured a little, but if the child is shot, he will lose his life.

But Xia Qing subconsciously thought of what Dr. Mo said when he entered the door just now, his injury may affect his future shooting, that is, it may affect his future career, and he can't carry out his lifelong beliefs.

It's obviously such a big deal, but these days, he has always been calm and light-hearted, and he hasn't said a word to her.

Xia Qing's heart suddenly soured with bursts of acid.

I really want to do something for him, I want to ......

But what could she do?

"Xiao Jiu, quickly say thank you to Mr. Si, thank him well, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have been able to return to China alive." The woman urged, but the little boy just opened his mouth in vain, and the golden beans fell down one by one, he was so anxious, but he couldn't make a sound!

The woman sighed, "I'm sorry, we came to express our gratitude, but the child couldn't even say thank you." ”

Xia Qing frowned, "What's the matter?" ”

"Since seeing that shootout, seeing Mr. Si injured at such a close distance from him, he seems to be frightened, the child who was originally very lively, now has become silent, and suddenly he can't speak, we also took him to see a psychiatrist recently, but we didn't see any results."

"Can you let him stay here a little longer, and let us stay with him? I want to give it a try. Xia Qing's eyes were firm.

In fact, the shadow in her heart may not be less than that of this child, who has experienced so much pain in her previous life.