The soldier is a girl

Chapter 30: Chapter 30

So, Mu Jin decisively reached out and pressed Mo Ling's hand, and Mo Ling, who was about to pull harder, lost strength the moment the little hand was attached, and felt that the hand was weak and boneless. The next moment, Mo Ling Like an electric shock, he shook off Mu Jin's hand, and at the same time loosened his hands from Mu Jin's skirt.

Mu Jin didn't pay attention to Mo Ling's weirdness, she just felt relieved, then turned her back and just put on the torn clothes, pulled her left arm out of the clothes, the half-draped clothes just covered the chest area. It's not the spring of spring, so just right.

"I'm sorry, general." After fiddling with her clothes, Mu Jin slightly turned sideways and stretched out the arm wrapped in bloody bandages in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling didn't go to see Mu Jin, she got up and walked to the side to get the spare golden sore medicine and bandages in the tent and began to treat Mu Jin's wound.

And Mu Jin just looked at Mo Ling who was treating her wound, and didn't deliberately tease her like yesterday. Mu Jin knew that even if Mo Ling let the tiger hurt her, he deserved it. The person who came really made her look down on him, he did nothing wrong, so she just played a little temper and teased him, but from the perspective of a bystander, he is indeed a good general, a general worthy of her appreciation.

Mo Ling's handling was not inferior to the old military doctor in terms of movement and technique. After a while, Mo Ling re-bandaged Mu Jin's wound, then packed up his things and got up and put them back in place.

Mu Jin also took the opportunity to retract her arms into her sleeves and put them on again.

When Mo Ling put away his things and turned back, Mu Jin had already put on his clothes and picked up the bloody bandage on the ground and rolled it up in his hand.

"Thank you, General." He thanked politely, "General, I'm going to throw away the bloody clothes." Then he grabbed the blood-stained bandage and walked out of the tent, and picked up the old cloth on the way to the center of the tent. The clothes thrown on the ground were taken out together.

The moment Mu Jin's hand was about to touch the curtain, Mo Ling suddenly said, "Training, rest for two days before going."

Mu Jin's hand was suspended in mid-air because of these brief words, and the corners of her lips with her back to Mo Ling curled up because of this, "Okay." He answered and lifted the curtain and came out.

The sunlight outside the tent was very dazzling, and Mu Jin couldn't help raising her hand to cover it, looking at the sky with white clouds floating, the corners of Mu Jin's lips curved more wantonly: My general, is it really okay for you to indulge me like this?

But what Mu Jin didn't know was that at the moment she closed the curtain, the person in the tent flashed annoyance on his face, clearly regretting what he said, but then he was suppressed coldly, as if nothing had happened .

It's just that nothing really happened...

After throwing away the bloody clothes, Mu Jin went around to the logistics manager and asked for a needle and thread.

She felt that this arm could not be healed in a day or two, and the wound medicine did not last for a day or two. It was a fluke that she didn't lose all of it. Then next time, her strength is not as strong as the general's. If it is all gone What to do, the point is what to do if she is kicked out, it would be a shame to kick her out after being seen all over.

Anyway, I have to take medicine every day, so I can't keep pretending not to take off my clothes, it's very strange.

Therefore, it is very necessary to make the inner garment into a vest, as long as it is easy to apply medicine, no one will doubt it.

Since she came to the back kitchen, her arm was injured and she couldn't train, so Mu Jin directly borrowed the back kitchen to make a radish cake, and then returned to the camp with a sewing box and radish cake.

A routine report, "General."

"En." There was also a routine reply from inside.It's just that the routine voice is so boring, deep and sexy, well, even a soft hum is soothing.

(End of this chapter)