Jing Ming frowned: "I told you, it's not necessary, it's just a minor injury..."
Before she finished speaking, Chen Ning impatiently reached into the door with her backhand and used her inner strength to clasp the pulse gate of her wrist.
Jing He was stunned. Without warning, as soon as her pulse was held by him, his hand lost all strength.
Then, Chen Ning pressed the door hard with her knees and pushed the door open.
Jinghe staggered a few steps, she frowned, and pulled the cloak on her armor with her backhand to cover her body: "What are you doing? Xiaoya will bring the military doctor here!"
Chen Ning looked at her defensive look and raised his eyebrows coldly: "If the military doctor is coming, you can open the door in disheveled clothes and I will bring the medicine. Is it necessary for you to look like this?"
Jing Ming said angrily: "Although the military doctor is a man, he is a doctor. When I was serving in the army and was injured, if I had kept it secret from the military doctor, I would have died countless times!"
The military camp is the most unforgiving place, especially when you are injured.
Treating the wound as early as possible can give you more hope of living.
"You are also serving in the military. Could it be that your life is injured? If the military doctor is a woman, you are too shy to see the military doctor?"
Jing Ming said politely.
They really have female military doctors.
Only this time, it's not here.
Hearing this, Chen Ning put down the medicine in his hand with a cold face: "I know that you, Miss Jingming, are the most powerful. Since you know that the injury will be dealt with later, why don't you come and sit down?"
Jing Ming looked at him and shook his head: "I don't want it, forget it, I'll wait for Xiaoya and the military doctor."
Chen Ning's handsome face flashed with suppressed anger: "When did you start to be so pretentious? I have never seen anything about you!"
Jing Ming paused, raised his round eyes and looked at him: "Because I don't want you to feel that I can't stand my loneliness and want to take advantage of you."
Chen Ning looked at the way she said this frankly, her eyes bright and calm, and couldn't help but choked: "..."
He said coldly: "I won't misunderstand you. It's just that you were injured because of me after all. I still have to finish what I should be responsible for."
Jing Ming sighed, a little helpless at Chen Ning's stubbornness: "You really don't have to be like this, military doctor..."
"I have the military doctor's medicine, and I have sent him and Xiaoya away."
Chen Ning expressionlessly fetched a basin of hot water from the tub nearby and put it on the table.
Jing Ming was stunned for a moment, a little helpless, and lowered his head, sitting in front of him silently.
"Turn around, are you injured in front of you too?" Chen Ning raised his eyebrows.
Jing Ming turned around dully: "We are all brothers and sisters with blood, you don't need to feel that you owe me anything."
Chen Ning took a deep breath and didn't want to pay attention to her: "The cloak is dirty, throw it away."
Jing Ming then threw away his cloak, revealing his snow-white shoulders and back.
A blood scab stretched from her right shoulder to the center of her back, almost cutting off the bellyband strap on her back.
Although the blood didn't flow much, it still flowed from the back to the belt.
If it weren't for the fact that she was wearing armor, the knife would probably have left more than just these flesh wounds that didn't need sutures.
His fingertips trembled slightly, wanting to touch the bloody scab, but he didn't dare.
He closed his eyes, dipped a wet handkerchief in water, and carefully wiped away the blood stains around the scar for her, but his voice was cold when he spoke——
"Remember, I don't need you to block the knife for me, I don't!"
Jing Ming frowned: "But it was really dangerous at that time. You suddenly turned your back to the prisoner, and the assassin was too close to you."
