Yue Tingfeng glared: "Hey, I wore that."
Su Zhan glanced at him and went straight into the bathroom without saying anything.
Yue Tingfeng snorted, Su Zhan's eyes were really poisonous, and he could tell at a glance that the set was new.
Yan Qingsi asked Yue Tingfeng: "Who is this?"
Yue Tingfeng walked to Yan Qingsi and sat down: "Su Zhan..."
Yan Qingsi smiled: "No wonder, he turns out to be your eldest cousin."
Su Zhan is somewhat similar to Su Zhen, but not different. To compare with him, Su Zhen is a person who makes people think that he is very silent but very magnanimous. However, Su Zhan is indeed a very complicated and mysterious person. People, too, if you look at him, you will feel that he is a very difficult person to approach, very difficult to get close to.
After putting on Yue Tingfeng's clothes, Su Zhan walked out and said to Yan Qingsi, "Su Zhan."
Yan Qingsi nodded: "I am Yan Qingsi. According to my seniority, it seems that I should call you my cousin."
Su Zhan nodded.
Yue Tingfeng snorted: "You don't need to tell him this. He knows everything and specializes in this."
He asked Su Zhan again: "Is the injury serious? If it is severe, I advise you to go to the hospital in the city quickly."
Although Yue Tingfeng disliked Su Zhanting, he still cared about him.
Su Zhan said: "It's not a big problem."
He sat down and lifted up his clothes to reveal the wound on his abdomen.
Yan Qingsi took one look and suddenly felt that she couldn't eat anymore. She didn't know whether to spit out or swallow the biscuits in her mouth. She turned her head, picked up the water and took a silent sip, enduring the discomfort in her heart.
She was wondering in her heart, it was not like she had never seen anything more bloody, so why couldn't she see a wound today
Yue Tingfeng gasped when he saw the wound: "Su Zhan, Su Zhan, I'm not talking about you, why have you made yourself so embarrassed? I have never seen you like this. Are you getting older? You guys can't be reused over there, so you're being sent out to take risks."
The Su Zhan that Yue Tingfeng had seen growing up was the kind of kid from other families who was like a little old man when he was a child. He was precocious, self-disciplined and had extremely strong control. His clothes were always wrinkled and his shoes were always wrinkled. They are clean, and even the white canvas shoes, which are the easiest to get dirty, will always look like new ones.
That's right, the Su Zhan whom Yue Tingfeng knew was a mysophobic!
Su Zhan's wound was a bit deep, and after being soaked by the rain, the flesh turned over and looked particularly scary.
Su Zhan said: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."
His face was pale due to blood loss, but his eyes were still dark and cold, just like the cold rain outside.
Yue Tingfeng pouted: "Hey, I saved you, and you ordered me to come. If my wife hadn't told you to get you medicine, I wouldn't have bothered with you."
Yan Qingsi felt that the smell of blood seemed to be getting stronger, so she simply covered her nose: "Hurry up."
Yue Tingfeng disinfected Su Zhan first and deliberately gave him more alcohol, but his expression remained unchanged, which gave him no sense of accomplishment at all. He said, "Su Zhan, I can only help you with simple things." Bandage it, your wound must be stitched up in the hospital, otherwise, it will still open."
"No, I can't go to the hospital."
"Why?"
"I have a mission."
Yue Tingfeng rolled his eyes: "I'm going to die, but I still have to do my job."
Su Zhan looked at him steadily: "Even if I die, the mission will continue."
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Good night! The long holiday is over. Girls who go to school and go to work tomorrow, go to bed early!