Gu Jingze lowered his face and looked at Gao Sheng slightly angrily.
"Gao Sheng, let me take a look."
"Sir, did I say that?"
"Let's take a look at Jiang Li first?"
Gao Sheng changed the subject.
"Turn around!"
Gu Jingze said three words seriously.
Gao Sheng scratched his head and turned around reluctantly.
When he turned around, he gave Luo Qiyan a middle finger.
Luo Qiyan covered her mouth and snickered, thinking that since you are so stubborn, no one can cure you.
Gu Jingze looked at the two people's actions and micro-expressions, and smiled faintly.
"hurry up!"
"Yes, sir."
Gao Sheng turned around and faced Gu Jingze with his back.
I saw that the right side of his back was bright red, and blood occasionally flowed from the wound.
"Brat!"
"You are so injured and still trying to show off your strength."
"Go back and I'll beat you up!"
Gu Jingze spoke angrily and pretended to raise his hand to hit Gao Sheng.
"Don't...don't hit him..."
Luo Qiyan saw Gu Jingze getting angry and raising her hand to hit Gao Sheng. She hurriedly spoke and stood in front of Gao Sheng to block him.
When Gu Jingze saw Luo Qiyan coming up to stop him, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled.
"hehe!"
Gao Sheng quickly took Luo Qiyan's hand and said, "What are you doing? Sir won't hit me."
"oh oh!"
Only then did Luo Qiyan realize that she was too worried about Gao Sheng, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.
Gu Jingze was someone who had come before, and he could tell at a glance that Luo Qiyan was interested in Gao Sheng.
"Gao Sheng, your luck has come, take advantage of it."
Gao Sheng looked confused and said he didn't understand.
Luo Qiyan next to her blushed even more when she heard Gu Jingze's words, wondering, was he talking about herself?
"Could you please, purser, help my brother take care of his wound?"
Gu Jingze looked at Luo Qiyan and asked politely.
"Oh...Okay...I should do it."
Luo Qiyan nodded like garlic, not daring to raise her head to look at Gu Jingze.
"Mr. Gao, let me help you treat your wound."
Gao Sheng sat on the massage chair on the other side, pulled down his clothes, and exposed the wound.
When Luo Qiyan saw Gao Sheng's broad and strong back, a hint of shyness appeared on her face.
But after seeing the wound, I felt a little guilty.
This gunshot wound was caused by him saving himself.
If he hadn't taken the bullet for himself without hesitation.
Maybe, he is already dead.
In addition to the bleeding gunshot wounds, there were several old scars on his back.
Luo Qiyan was shocked, took a deep breath, and put away her turbulent mood.
The first time I dealt with a gunshot wound, I carefully wiped away the blood on the edge of the wound, and then used gauze and alcohol to mark the wound bit by bit...
"Does it hurt?"
"I'll try to be as gentle as possible!"
Luo Qiyan pressed her right hand on the wound, and held her right wrist with her left hand. She gritted her teeth and controlled her right hand, fearing that she would hurt Gao Sheng by pressing too hard because of her shaking hands.
"It doesn't matter!"
“Don’t worry and do it boldly!”
"This little injury is nothing."
Gao Sheng turned around and said, asking Luo Qiyan not to be nervous, "We are on the battlefield, and we can endure no matter how serious the injury is."
"So the wounds on your back were all caused on the battlefield?"
Luo Qiyan is a smart person, and she immediately thought of the scar on Gao Sheng's back.
"right."
"Every scar represents the glory of a warrior."
"Doesn't it look scary?"
Gao Sheng joked to ease her nervousness.
"Won't!"
Luo Qiyan shook her head, "That is the glory that belongs to a warrior, just like a medal of honor. How can it be scary?"
In fact, Luo Qiyan was actually a little scared and shocked when she first saw these scars.
But after Gao Sheng explained, she was relieved on the spot.
"Haha, I thought girls would be scared when they see scars?"
"Then we have to divide the patients. Sometimes we encounter some patients who need to change their medicines or something."
"It's just that this kind of situation is relatively rare. We only encounter it two or three times a year."
"By the way, I haven't thanked you yet."
Luo Qiyan was treating the wound while talking to Gao Sheng, just in time to distract him.
"There's nothing to thank you for. Any soldier would do this."
"Of course thank you, you saved my life."
"How could I not thank you."
"How about this? When your injury recovers, I'll treat you to a meal."
"That's it."
Without waiting for Gao Sheng's answer, Luo Qiyan immediately made up her mind.
"The perimeter is ready, now I'll help you get the bullets, please bear with me."
Luo Qiyan took the tweezers and told Gao Sheng first to make him mentally prepared.
"It's okay, just take it boldly."
…
Time passed bit by bit.
The bullet is removed.
The gauze is wrapped layer by layer.
"alright!"
Luo Qiyan took care of the wound and pulled on Gao Sheng's clothes.
After looking at the blood on his clothes, he stood up and said, "Change your clothes. I'll find you something that fits you."
"ah?"
"oh."
soon.
Luo Qiyan brought an air marshal's shirt and said, "Here, let's settle for a while."
"Thanks."
Chapter completed!