Acting as a fine lady in the era, leading a rough man to make a fortune

"what are you doing?"

"Bring me my medicine kit, the wound has to be cleaned and it has to be stitched up.

Otherwise, according to the current temperature, the wound will soon become inflamed, and I don't have to die from excessive blood loss, but I will also die from wound suppuration. "

Hearing that Chen An'an was weak but still speaking so professionally, Fu Huai'an turned around helplessly and fetched the medicine box from the side.

He often encountered these things, so he naturally knew that what Chen Anan said was true.

But it's a little embarrassing right now.

Chen An'an's top was taken off at some point, and she simply tied the sleeves in a knot under her armpit.

Most of Chen Anan's shoulders and back were exposed.

Now after cleaning the herbs on the wound, it is equivalent to exposing half of the body.

Fu Huai'an naturally couldn't turn around for the so-called difference between men and women at this moment.

Looking at Chen An'an's smooth shoulders and that fair skin.

Fu Huai'an's ears turned slightly red.

Chen An'an wiped all the wounds with the alcohol she brought, and she gritted her teeth in pain.

Looking at the wound, he picked up a pair of tweezers, gritted his teeth and poked into the wound.

Fu Huai'an hurriedly held her hand,
"I come!"

Chen Anan was injured on his right arm, and now he is holding his left hand and using pliers to pinch the sundries in the wound.

The pose was weird, awkward and clumsy.

Chen Anan sighed, and stuffed the tweezers into his hands.

He stuffed a small wooden stick into his mouth and bit it with his teeth.

The doctor is not self-sufficient. Now that she has great abilities, she has no way to relieve her pain.

There was a big hole in the back of the medicine box, probably when he was fleeing.

The medicine box was torn off in the middle of the explosion.

The narcotics are all gone.

At this moment, I really need to scrape my bones and heal my wounds with my own spiritual willpower.

"let's start."

Chen An'an clenched the wooden stick in her mouth, and stared at her wound seriously.

Fu Huai'an glanced at Chen An'an's pale face, and inserted the tweezers into the wound.

Sure enough, some small hard lumps were seen between the skin and flesh.

Three pieces of shrapnel were caught.

Chen An'an was almost twisted, and one hand tightly grasped Fu Huai'an's thigh.

The posture of the two may look ambiguous in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact only Fu Huai'an knows about it.

Chen An'an's whole body, which was in pain just now, was shaking and wanted to break free.

As a last resort, he clamped Chen An'an tightly with his legs, and held her in his arms.

One hand was pressing tightly on her shoulder, and the other was messing with the wound.

This kind of pain made even a grown man feel flustered when he saw it.

Chen An'an is usually very delicate.

Where can bear this pain?
Chen Anan watched the tweezers leave the wound, tilted her head and spat out the stick in her mouth.

It was stained with blood from his own gums and lips.

"Squeeze out all the dirty blood from the wound."

The hoarse voice looked like another person.

Fu Huai'an was a little worried about her. The sweat on Chen An'an's body almost soaked his clothes.

"rest for a bit."

"Don't let me suffer the second time. Once I can persevere to the end, if I do it again, I may not have the courage."

Chen Anan gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

How can it be so painful?
Chen An'an really wanted to die.

After all the dirty blood was squeezed out, Fu Huai'an was relieved to see fresh blood.

Chen An'an also felt that he let go of himself, lowered his head and picked up the disinfectant, and began to clean the wound.

Gritting his teeth, he wiped the alcohol-sterilized gauze in the wound.

Chen An'an's hand quickly pinched Fu Huai'an's leg out.

But watching Chen An'an disinfect his wound, he was not relentless at all.

Fu Huai'an couldn't help but marvel at Chen An'an's professional ethics.

At the same time, I have a deeper feeling for Chen An'an.

This woman is ruthless, and even more ruthless to herself.

After the disinfection, Chen Anan sprinkled medicine and gave the wound a tetanus shot.

The gauze was pressed on the wound, and Fu Huaian asked Fu Huai'an to help her bandage the gauze to fix her wound.

Fu Huai'an's workmanship is obviously extremely unskilled, and this kind of work is shoddy.

The bandage was very tight, but the bandage was too ugly.

The big hand ran across her back, wrapped the gauze around her shoulders three times, and finally tied the wound tightly and tied a knot.

Sweat dripped from Fu Huai'an's forehead and fell on Chen An'an's shoulder.

After all the work was done, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. Chen An'an was like a rag doll, surrounding the camouflage uniform strangely.

The whole person collapsed on the bed, and it was obvious that all her energy had been exhausted from that look.

Seeing Chen An'an close his eyes and quickly fall asleep, Fu Huai'an couldn't help chuckling.

This woman is really big-hearted, and she didn't ask what's going on now.

I didn't ask them how to get back.

Fu Huai'an was also tired. Although he knew it was not time to fall asleep, he needed to rest for a while.

Lying beside Chen An'an, one hand clenched her hand tightly, fingers clasped tightly, so that if Chen An'an made any movements, he would wake up immediately.

From fleeing with Chen An'an all the way to the present, I can take a short break.

I don't know how much time and energy I spent, but I was shocked and scared, angry and worried along the way, and I have come to this point.

The two hadn't slept in the dark, and Chen An'an woke up first.

When he opened his eyes, he found Fu Huai'an leaning against him.

His strong body leaned tightly against his side, with one arm around her shoulders, wrapping her whole body in his arms.

Holding his own in one hand, fingers intertwined.

An obvious gesture of protection.

And I leaned on his shoulders.

When you turn your head slightly, you can see the obvious jaw line and the chin covered with green balls.

The smell on Fu Huai'an's body was not pleasant, mixed with sweat, blood, and a pungent sour smell.

But it is this mixed taste that is difficult to describe, but it gives people a strong sense of security.

Chen An'an leaned her head on his shoulder, and had to admit that she now had a strong sense of belonging to this feeling.

Chen An'an held Fu Huai'an's finger and placed it on their chests.

Now I am a bit reluctant to divorce, what should I do?
Although Fu Huai'an was a bit silly, he would misunderstand himself at first and make himself angry.

If you have to pursue it, the original owner didn't do a good job himself, so it's no wonder that others can't trust it.

All distrust is based on two people hurting each other.

The problem now is the two of them, Fu Huai'an is so good-looking, so responsible, has a sense of responsibility, and fled here with his injured self all the way.

It's all about will.

Isn't it a pity for such a man to let go like this?

Otherwise, let's observe again?

Although it is just a simple hero worship, this kind of plot should not be used to measure feelings, but I have to admit that this feeling is now enough to make a woman's heart beat faster and be dazzled.