Now that Jiang Zhixian at the base had the final say, Shen Qingqing could finally splurge and asked the water team at the base for a large basin of water, intending to do a simple scrubbing.
After all, water resources are too precious in the desert, and if you are too luxurious, you will be struck by lightning, so Shen Qingqiu only wants a basin.
"Can you go out first?" Shen Qingqiu has not taken a shower since falling to this desolate star. This is simply unbearable for a noble lady.
Jiang Zhixian was a little funny and didn't forget to add a few words, "Don't you need to prepare fragrance oil milk bubbles?"
"Get out!" Shen Quietly pointed at the door, her fair face flushing with anger.
Jiang Zhixian's bad thoughts were suddenly fulfilled. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and walked towards the door while stimulating her. "Wash clean and wait for me on the bed."
As he said that, he blew a hooligan whistle very appropriately. Then before Shen quietly cursed, he closed the iron door with a bang.
This bastard!
Shen quietly held back his anger and could only angrily lock the iron door from the inside, keeping out of sight but out of mind.
There are so many rooms in the base. Why does Jiang Zhixian have to stay here if he can't sleep anywhere?
You shouldn't have given him a good look just now!
After calming down, Shen quietly unzipped his combat uniform, and his tense body finally relaxed.
Although healing agent was applied to the wound on his shoulder, due to Shen Qian's poor physical condition and poor recovery ability, the wound did not heal well.
Alas, this scar is permanent.
Shen Qingqing was a girl after all. When she thought about having such ugly scars on her arms in the future, she immediately took Jiang Zhixian out and scolded her over and over again.
When wiping her body, Shen Qingqiu tried her best to avoid the wounds, but when she raised and lowered her arm, a few streaks of blood broke out, which made Shen Qingqiu's lips turn a little whiter in pain.
After everything was taken care of, Shen Qingqian suddenly felt refreshed. She used the medical kit on the table to apply medicine on herself again, and then put on her clothes.
After almost another 20 minutes, Jiang Zhixian finally couldn't bear it anymore and started kicking in the door.
"Shen Qingqing, what do you mean?"
Oh, he, a grown man, had the nerve to knock on a woman's door and ask her what she meant.
Shen Qingqian was too lazy to pay attention to him, and began to sit on the chair, gently combing her long hair with her hands.
Seeing that there was no movement inside, Jiang Zhixian raised his foot and kicked it twice, "This is the leader's room. I am the leader here. Open it for me quickly."
This time, Shen Qingqing's door still didn't open, but Meng Wu, who lived next to him, stretched out his neck.
"Boss, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Zhixian suddenly felt shameless and kicked him with a black face, "What's the matter with you? Go away..."
Meng Wu wanted to say something else, but Meng Wen next to him suddenly stretched out a hand, pulled him in, and then closed the door thoughtfully, indicating that they had not heard anything.
Now Jiang Zhixian was even more angry. He began to accumulate strength and planned to kick the unsightly iron door away with one kick.
Before he could kick out, Lu Ming on the opposite side also opened the door. He first looked at the boss up and down, and then thought deeply.
Just when Jiang Zhixian started to get impatient, the actor Lu Ming suddenly pulled his neck and shouted.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Hurry... bring the medical kit here!" After saying that, he started knocking on the tightly closed iron door.
About two seconds later, Lu Ming had already retracted his hand and gave Jiang Zhixian an inscrutable look.
Jiang Zhixian realized it immediately, and leaned on Lu Ming's shoulder as soon as his legs went weak. When Shen quietly opened the door, he happened to see this scene.
"What's wrong with him?" Shen Qiao was startled. Wasn't he fine just now? Could it be that the wound was serious during the duel?
Sure enough, Lu Ming next to him had a serious look on his face and helped Jiang Zhixian to the room, "The boss was injured to begin with. If the wound is not treated, the root cause of the disease may be found. But where can we find a doctor now?"
Speaking of this, Jiang Zhixian suddenly felt severe pain all over his body, and he frowned and was about to lie down on the bed.
Shen Qingqing couldn't care about anything else, so she quickly packed the bed, and together with Lu Ming, she gently helped him onto the bed, with a smile full of worry.
"Jiang Zhixian, how are you?"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Black Dragon City. From now on..." Jiang Zhixian began to add drama to himself.
Seeing that he was about to lose control if he kept talking nonsense, Lu Ming quickly and secretly winked at Jiang Zhixian. The old man finally behaved himself and added weakly.
"Don't worry, no matter how serious my injury is, I will protect you."
What she said made Shen Qingqi feel ashamed. Although Jiang Zhixian was indeed a bit mean-mouthed, he was usually very reliable and had at least saved himself several times.
Even if he is injured now, it was only because he was protecting her in the refuge cabin that he was so serious.
Seeing him lying on the bed with a pale face, Shen Qiao felt soft-hearted again. "Let me help you apply the medicine."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lu Ming immediately said, "Thank you for your hard work, Miss Shen."
Then he carried the medicine box to Shen Qingqi's side with great confidence, closed the door for the two of them thoughtfully, and quickly left the room.
With this keen eye, Jiang Zhixian decided to go back and give Lu Ming a bonus.
"I'll give you the medicine first." Shen Qingqing deliberately turned cold.
Jiang Zhixian glanced at her and suddenly let out a long sigh, "I feel like I've been a little dirty these past few days."
"No, you're not dirty!"
Shen quietly felt like she was equipped with a radar, and as soon as Jiang Zhixian opened his mouth, she felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, the man immediately stopped talking and said, "I want to wipe it too."
"Then do it yourself!" Shen quietly slammed the healing potion on the table.
"Shen Qingqing, who am I injured for?"
Jiang Zhixian failed, his face darkened and he roared.
Shen Qingqing didn't tolerate him either, and pointed out with a sneer: "You are injured, but your hand is not broken!"
"Is this how you repay your savior?"
"If it weren't for you, would I be reduced to this?"
"Okay, you are going to rebel!"
Jiang Zhixian was used to saying the same thing, but Shen Qingqi retorted him again and again, and his temper immediately came out. He sat up directly, grabbed Shen Qingqi's arm, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.
If this was one of his subordinates, he could just beat him up. But Shen Qingqiu was not his subordinate. Jiang Zhixian thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said: "Give me some medicine!"
Then I lay back on the bed, feeling more and more that my "hero saving the beauty" today was in vain.
Shen Qingqing didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing him take a step back, she didn't bother to care. She could only continue to prepare the healing agent and disinfectant. She tried her best to keep her face as straight as possible and pretended to be calm and said: "Take off your clothes first."
grass.
Jiang Zhixian gritted his teeth and took off his shirt in twos and twos. As expected, many wounds on his upper body had opened and a lot of blood flowed.
It turns out that he wasn't just pretending to be so pale.