"No, I don't think you are creating trouble. You can safely leave the wound to me without hesitation, little fox, I want to thank you for your trust in me."
Xia Jinyuan is already sitting down elegantly, facing the tent, he has hidden his tenderness, showing a cold expression, "I will let them come and see, you can sleep. As for the responsibility... Do you think I will be responsible?"
Ye Jian didn't hold back any more, turned his head, her jet-black eyes fixedly looked at the man who had reverted to an old manner.
He glanced over his jealous sideburns and half smiled and said, "Will Major Xia be responsible? If, if you are willing to be responsible,... I have shown you all of my back. You have to bear the responsibility."
The little fox started to fight with him again. Yes, he completed the stitching without anesthetic. Now he still has the energy to keep calm and fight with him. Very good, at least in good spirits.
Although men and women are arguing with each other, it seems a little bit of a gentlemanly demeanor, but what should I do? Little Fox is the only girl he is interested in teasing in terms of mouth and behavior.
Hearing this, he lifted his eyebrows, and the slight smile was in his eyes, "You can guess, whether I will be responsible, everything is subject to your guess."
Do you want to go against the guest? Tsk tut, little fox, you're still a little tender.
He lifted the Tibetan quilt and placed it under Ye Jian's waist, took another blanket and gently put it on her shoulders, showing only the waist wrapped in white bandages. This is so... Xia Jinyuan is letting Han Zheng and the others come in. Before, they sat upright, and when they wanted to see how the injury was, they just shook their bodies and immediately blocked them.
…Makes the other four friends dumbfounded, is there any "shameless" behavior!
Drive them away without seeing the wounded. Is this called a visit
"A man's head, a woman's waist, even if Ye Jian is a student, that's a female student too! I'll just show it to you, and one more glance won't help her recover from the wound." The explanation is also so high-sounding, so that the little friends have no choice. Retort.
K7 made a short laugh of "Heh", and after picking out a very meaningful look at Xia Jinyuan, he took the lead to leave the tent.
Outside, Principal Chen and Uncle Cizha were talking. K7 joined the conversation as soon as he came out. He was good in Tibetan and communication was barrier-free. Soon Uncle Cizha patted him on the shoulder, and he was welcome to come to play again next time.
"Dogs that can bite people will not bark. I bet on washing socks for a week. K7 must have said bad things. I bet on washing training clothes for a week. After our King Q comes out, Uncle Chen will definitely talk to him." J5, who was an instructor, is too familiar with this routine. ,
The first step is to make a small report, the second step is to give an example of dialectics, the third step is to distinguish oneself, the fourth step is to die and not to die... Based on the current situation, K7 is proceeding to the fourth step.
G3 put on the removed combat gloves again, and said slowly in a grit-like voice: "Back in forensic medicine, what is the best? Yin man! So, don't be too weird." Turning his head and looking at the lighted tent, his eyes bottomed out. There was a small smile passing by, she was indeed a strange woman, no wonder King Q was a baby.
If there was no injury that night, Ye Jian felt that she could not be drowsy, and when he said to let her sleep, she fell asleep really deeply.
Normally, being alert enough to be awakened by a little bit of wind and grass, they are asleep until Han Zheng will come over and when they will leave.