Every special soldier will simply suture a minor operation, like picking out a thorn is a trivial matter, picking out all three thorns, there are three bloody cotton balls in the stainless steel plate, so bright red.
The thorns pierced into the meat are indeed very deep, but fortunately they are not long, and it is not a big problem to pick them out and disinfect them with iodine.
The face, palms, elbows, and knees were all injured in varying degrees. The most shocking thing on the leg was the bruise of the calf. After one night, the bruise of the calf bone was blue and purple, and there were needles and needles. Purple blood spots.
Without a word, Xia Jinyuan poured safflower oil on her hand, rubbed it hard until her palm became hot, and then pressed it on Ye Jian's calf and rubbed it.
Ye Jian didn't even know when he hit him, and when he lay on the bed, he endured the pain and pushed away the bruises. Slowly, the calf was burning hot, and the hotness was uncomfortable.
"You don't have the experience of fighting alone in the jungle. They have J5. Why didn't they remind you to check if there are any bruises that need to be treated? It is not convenient to use safflower oil. At least it should be sprayed with analgesic spray."
"The skin color is already pale, and a little bit of a collision can produce a blue mark, and now it's hitting the subcutaneous tissue bleeding. The J5 on the helicopter should remind you to deal with it."
The low-pitched voice was a little compressed, and you could still hear an angry look when you listen carefully.
I don't know if the medicated oil has a hypnotic effect. The warm energy slowly climbs from the calf to the head, and the warm one is extraordinarily comfortable, and it slowly climbs up even dozing off.
Ye Jian listened differently, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It's okay, not as serious as you kicked me last time, the bruises you left behind by kicking me a few times last time. It disappeared after a year."
The right hand rubbed for her paused lightly, Xia Jinyuan felt helpless.
He has not been afraid of the sky since he was young, and he has not been afraid of the earth.
Until now, there is only one thing he is afraid of.
He didn't look up, poured safflower oil and rubbed her calf with bruises, and smiled helplessly: "Little fox, you remembered this? What should I do? What do I have to do to forget."
She was talking about the battle with the Navy Storm team during the training camp last year. In order to teach her how to play tricks on the battlefield, he took a vicious attempt to teach her a lesson. The purpose is to let her remember that there are no tricks on the battlefield, only truth. Talent is right.
Unexpectedly, she still remembered it after more than two months, and now, he was afraid that she would mention it.
"The boyfriend is ruthless enough, it's hard to forget." The voice answered vaguely. Ye Jian who was lying in the bed gradually breathed long. When Xia Jinyuan raised her head to ask him how to do it, her sleeping face was soft and beautiful. , Daimeizhang has fallen asleep soundly.
Too tired, fighting intensively for two consecutive nights, and now returning to Hong Kong Bend where she feels safer, she can't stop her sleepiness when she is up, and she sleeps when she says she sleeps.
Xia Jinyuan, who didn't stop in his hands, looked at her sleepiness with the corners of her mouth rising slightly when she fell asleep, only to realize that she just mentioned it accidentally and didn't really care about anything with herself.
I also remind myself by the way that it is normal to bump into training and combat, and it has nothing to do with my comrades in arms.
On the contrary... Some plants are shocked.
Although a little scared, he really wants to make another election. His choice is still the same, and it will not change.
The room was very quiet, to enjoy the tranquility of time, Xia Jinyuan exchanged hands and kept pushing the purple blood away before stopping.