"Don’t move, Xiao Chang is really good at this, her thod of injecting and applying dicine is very gentle, guaranteed not to hurt."
Doctor Chang walked up to ng Xinian, put down the dicine box, quickly glanced at him with a red face, then quickly looked down and reached out to unbuckle his belt.
"Great Officer ng, this wound is really deep, and you’ve been outside for two days already with no treatnt. If it gets infected, it will be troubleso. I need to clean it for you first."
Even though that’s what she said, her heart couldn’t help but pound uncontrollably as she personally reached for ng Xinian’s belt, her face turning even redder.
She had cared for many injured patients before, why didn’t she feel this way about others?
Facing ng Xinian now, all she felt was an overwhelming surge of hormones.
This man, he exuded such intense masculinity. Being so close to him made her feel a little intoxicated.
Before her hand could touch ng Xinian’s belt, he had already shaken off He Qisheng with a wave of his arm and took two steps back.
"I said I don’t need it."
"Old ng, why are you so stubborn?"
"Great Officer ng!" Doctor Chang felt her face grow hotter, and ng Xinian’s actions made her feel slightly hurt. She stomped her foot, her eyes throwing an unintentionally teasing glance at ng Xinian.
"What are you doing! Be careful not to reopen the wound!"
"Haha, Old ng must be flustered because you’re too pretty, getting close to him and trying to undo his belt. He’s being a bit fanciful!" He Qisheng looked at ng Xinian, then at Doctor Chang, unable to resist teasing.
When training at the Alliance base got too boring, they would often crack such jokes. He was more familiar with Doctor Chang because she used to be in their camp.
Doctor Chang was known as a flower in their camp; so many used to co up with various reasons to visit the dical departnt.
Whether it was a minor sprain, slight scratch, stomach upset, or headache, things that could normally be endured or handled on their own, suddenly everyone was running to see her after Doctor Chang was transferred there.
Now this Doctor Chang is so proactive about ng Xinian’s injury, and yet he keeps avoiding her, really...
He Qisheng clicked his tongue twice and laughed.
Is it really like that?
Doctor Chang quickly glanced at ng Xinian once more, but his face was too dirty to discern his original appearance. She couldn’t help but say: "Great Officer ng, how about I fetch so water so you can wash your face first?"
"No need."
ng Xinian said as he picked up his bag and walked out.
He Qisheng was stunned.
"Old ng, where are you going?"
"To take a shower."
"You still have injuries, why take a shower? Just wipe yourself down! Xiao Chang can help wipe you down!"
ng Xinian ignored him, striding towards the bathing area.
He tore off his clothes, revealing several wounds on his body.
Fearing soone would co, ng Xinian quickly rinsed himself and swiftly dressed, heading back out.
There were so many wounds on his body, but he really didn’t feel any pain now.
Stuffing the Pain-Relief Talisman Diagram and so other talismans into his pocket, he drank a small bottle of water, then stuffed the remaining bottles into his pocket before returning to the barracks.
He Qisheng was still there, but Doctor Chang had already left.
Seeing him return so quickly, He Qisheng glanced at him. Noticing that his walking and movents seed completely unaffected by his wounds, still as natural as ever, he couldn’t help but marvel: "I say, Old ng, people always say you’re made of steel. I didn’t believe it before, but now it seems true. Doesn’t that wound hurt at all?"
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