Wei Zhenhui thought it was a nurse coming in to check the ward, so he didn't raise his head and continued to focus on the book.
In the backlight, Su Mian could only see that his facial features were more resolute, darker and thinner. Most of his body could not move, and he was completely supported by his right side.
The injured area was exactly the same as in the previous life.
By the time he realized something was wrong, the figure at the door had already hurried over and jumped on him.
"Wei Zhenhui, why are you still injured?" Su Mian had long since lost her composure, and lay on top of him regardless and started crying.
Wei Zhenhui threw away the book in his hand and looked at the girl crying like a tabby cat in his arms. The depression of living in the hospital was swept away. His left hand hanging in the air gently placed on her head.
He had never coaxed a girl before, so he didn't know what to say at this time.
Fortunately, Su Mian cried for a while and finally raised her head, "Why don't you wear a bulletproof vest? Do you know what I would do if you died?" After speaking, Su Mian patted his chest a few times to vent her anger.
Wei Zhenhui frowned and then relaxed his eyebrows, and grabbed her restless little hand with his left hand, "Su Mian, it's an emergency. Wu Feng is the striker. If I don't give him the body armor, he will be the one who will be sacrificed. You don't know, they will do it afterwards." We took out more than 10 bullets from his body armor, all of which were in vital parts. Su Mian, we saved Wu Feng's life." Wei Zhenhui told the truth. In that situation, if Wu Feng didn't have a body armor, he would never be able to recover. coming.
is that so
In her previous life, Su Mian had indeed never seen Wu Feng. Could it be that Wu Feng died during this battle. This is correct. Based on his relationship with Wei Zhenhui, it was impossible for Su Mian not to have seen him if he had been alive.
In his previous life, Wei Zhenhui's instructor was indeed another person.
Su Mian finally felt better after being able to save Wu Feng.
"How is your injury? Does it hurt?" Su Mian asked with concern, pulling him to look at the wound.
Wei Zhenhui raised a smile on his lips, hooked his left hand, and held Su Mian in his arms again, "It won't hurt anymore when I see my wife!"
Su Mian was amused by him. She couldn't tell that a serious person on the surface could be so unseemly when carrying someone behind his back. "Humph, if you dare to get hurt again in the future, I won't come to see you!" Su Mian was still angry at Wei Zhenhui for not cherishing him. own life.
"I haven't asked you yet, why did you come here? Did you know that I was injured?" Wei Zhenhui was a soldier and was very observant. He didn't think that Su Mian happened to come over to see him. He is so busy with studies now, and he should be returning from vacation this week. Home days.
Su Mian drew circles on his chest with her fingers, "I can't hide anything from you. I saw that you wrote with your left hand! You wrote his name so ugly!"
This is disgusting!
Wei Zhenhui was amused by her aggrieved look and laughed muffledly. This smile affected the wound, "Ahem!"
Su Mian stood up nervously, her big clear eyes full of worry, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Did I touch you?"
Wei Zhenhui was in a happy mood, but he didn't show it on his face. He covered his wound and pretended to be uncomfortable, "Daughter-in-law, I feel pain!"
"What should I do?" Su Mian was at a loss. Although she was a doctor, wound pain was a normal physiological reaction.
Wei Zhenhui came over, pulled Su Mian over, and quickly took the tip of her ear into his mouth, "Why don't you kiss me!" After saying this, Su Mian froze and didn't move, and even stuck out his tongue to sweep around the ear.