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The palm of his palm was supported on the ground, Manman tried to get up again, and two sweats fell on the ground, and suddenly he found that the sun above his head was covered by a shadow.
I looked up and saw a tall figure looking down, with a clear and angular cold face. My dark eyes, which were used to being extremely cold, looked a little bit in the shadows at this moment - not so cold.
No matter what, she knew that this man was disgusted with the sight of him, bowed his head and focused on his mind and stood up again.
"Don't move, if you move your foot, you might have a fracture."
In an instant, she thought she had heard it by mistake, and the in Jun Ye was caring about her and saying these words to her. This time, unlike last time she was on a military car, he didn't need to bear any responsibility for her.
My thin eyebrows flicked slightly, and I was about to blow my ears as wind blowing.
The tall figure suddenly bent down, stretched his hand over her knees, and hugged her tiny shoulders with the other hand. While she was holding it easily, she suddenly felt her feather-like weight, which shocked him again. Thinking about the congenital deficiency of Nannan due to premature birth, it was also very light.
Compared to his calmness and calmness, Manman was shocked, while everyone around him was shocked.
After a while, the onlookers' voices, the cold aura of Jun Ye's powerful and coldness turned into a silent shit.
Xu Yu'e was beating her husband with anger. Wen Shixuan was chasing her while protecting her head and was chased by her wife, and she didn't even care about Manman's side.
With wide eyes, Yuanyuan's head no longer hurts or dizziness, she stood up and looked at the man who was like a god holding his sister and brushing him by his side. Without even looking at her, she went straight into the room where she wanted to enter but could not enter.
Suddenly, her knees were weak and she fell down, her hands clenched into fists and kept shaking. After biting her lips, she shouted angrily: "Mom——, Dad——"
The voice of my sister calling her parents woke Manman up from surprise.
"Please let me down."
“…”
"Col. Land!"
He put her down and carefully placed her on a clean white bed in the clinic.
Manman wanted to jump out of bed.
His arm stretched out and stopped him in front of her, with a cold face and eyes, but he said something that was not very consistent with Binglong: "Don't you want your feet anymore?"
"Col. Land?" Manman looked up at the timbre of incomprehension.
Doesn’t he likes to meddle in other people’s business?
When he heard that it seemed like Wen Shixuan and his family were about to rush in outside, he first said to the person following him in the hospital: "Close the door and I want to help her deal with her foot injury and don't let anyone in."
Someone immediately followed his orders and went out to intercept Wen Shixuan's family, while someone stayed and closed the door to help him prepare items.
He squatted down on one knee in front of her, gently supported her injured left foot onto a bench, and slowly took off her shoes and socks.
"Col. Lu, I mean, I can go to the doctor by myself, you don't need it-" Manman said, actually it was just a thought that it was too incredible that he, the master, suddenly took care of her little business.
The socks are taken off and they are a delicate little foot. Because the feet are very small, the swollen place on the sprained ankle is as big as a block of oblique eggs.
"Doesn't it hurt?" When he asked this, his heart was sore.
Manman, who was interrupted, realized that he might not have heard a word of what she said just now, and sighed in a low voice: "Col. Lu, I must go out. My parents and my sister are outside."
Her dad, her mom, her sister?
The eyebrow cream condensed into a ball, and the cold color in his eyes was shining. He reached out to take the ice cubes and towels handed over by the person next to him. His movements were gentle, but he pressed the swollen place without saying anything.
Si - Manman gasped in the air conditioner.
"Don't it hurt?" He raised his cold eyebrows when he asked again.
Crescent eyes behind glasses are rounded: Did he deliberately?
"Col. Lu, I'm not kidding you."
"I'll deal with your foot injury. If I dare to make this joke, you can sue me."
Xiao Bei bit her teeth on her lower lip, and Manman couldn't understand his strange thoughts at all. However, he had to admit that he was seriously helping her with the injuries on her feet. Except for the pain she felt a little when she first pressed down to check, he did not hurt her any more.
The bandages with the fragrance of medicine were applied to her little feet in circles, and his heart seemed to be surrounded by some circles.
Lost.
No, I've been lost long ago.
As Yao Ziye said, he was stubborn and he refused to admit it.
But I have to face the fact that Nannan is Nannan, but after all, after leaving them for so many years, some variables are beyond their control.
For example, when she called someone else's parents, she treated her biological brother like a stranger.
It felt like the bandage was wrapped, and Manman lowered her head and wanted to put on her shoes. As a result, she touched his tilted ink pupils.
He used to the extremely cold eyes. At this moment, she was not in the shadows or under the lights, and she saw more clearly. She was indeed not so cold.
The crescent eyes behind the glasses, confused: "Col. Land?"
Is he looking at her?
Why are your eyes ?
At the door, riots.
"Manman, are you inside?" It was Wen Shixuan's shout, anxious and uneasy.
"Manman! What are you doing inside!" It was Xu Yu'e's roar, angry, and excited.
It was as if her parents didn't know that she had injured her foot. The mother forgot that, she might say that she was pretending to be aphrodisiacs when she was injured. But her father was really worried about her.
I reached my hand to get my shoes to put on, and I heard him talking to my cell phone next to me: "Yes, she is in the clinic here, I'll let you lead the way."
"Who is coming?" she asked with her head raised, her heart thrust.
After looking at her careful face, he turned his face and faced the banging door panel, the color in his eyes became colder and cold enough to no temperature.
"What!" Jiang Yan, who suddenly received a call from outside, threw down the microphone and ran out.
"What's wrong?" Mo Wenyang saw that he was so angry, and ran behind him.
Chapter completed!
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