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Xu Qinghuan immediately went to the table to get the teapot, but the tea that was poured out was cold.
Xu Qinghuan glanced at Song Chengxuan: "I'm going to change the pot of hot tea."
"It's good when it's cold," Song Chengxuan raised his eyes, "Take it here!"
Song Chengxuan is obviously different from when he just returned from the military uniform. Although his eyes are still clear and resolute, they still show a bit of fatigue and weakness.
The majestic Mr. Song in front of that person lost his cold appearance and showed a little depression, which seemed to add a little sensibility to him.
Xu Qinghuan took the tea, Song Chengxuan moved his arms, and immediately frowned deeper.
"Let me serve you a drink," Xu Qinghuan hurriedly stopped, "The wound has just been cleaned, so you should not move too much."
Before Song Chengxuan could refuse again, Qing Huan brought the tea cup in his hand to his mouth.
He looked over with two deep eyes, and finally opened his lips to hold the rim of the cup. She slowly tilted the cup, and his Adam's apple fluctuated up and down with swallowing, which seemed a little hurried. She tried her best to match his speed, but after all, He had never done such a thing before, he was a little clumsy, he didn't grasp the heat well, and watched a wisp of water trickle down the corner of his mouth, flowed through the well-defined jaw, and fell drop by drop into the socket of his neck.
She froze there for a moment, not knowing whether she should lean over to help him wipe off the water with the hand holding the veil. After hesitating, the water dripped down his chest and landed on the rag on his chest. The stains faded and the cloth was wet.
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help smiling wryly, and hoped that Mrs. Song would not be so angry because of this, but if she did it again next time, she would definitely do a good job.
Song Chengxuan looked at her drooping eyes in front of her. The long eyelashes were like a fan. They fluttered up and down like this, as if trembling in the heart of a person. It was a little itchy. He hadn't looked at her carefully since he came in. Now it seems that He lost a lot of weight, probably because he was worried about Anyihou.
What she is most worried about is always the Anyihou Mansion, perhaps as a child, she naturally misses her parents in her heart.
Thinking of this, Song Chengxuan was about to look away, but found that her eyes were looking down his face all the time, and he couldn't help thinking about what she was looking at.
Soon she seemed to realize that this was inappropriate, and her ears were slightly red, like a peach blossom that had just bloomed.
Song Chengxuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, looking a little anxious, and said, "Pour another glass of water."
His voice came again.
Xu Qinghuan did not expect that her thoughts just now would have a chance to be confirmed so soon.
She immediately approached again with a glass of water, and this time it was much better.
Song Chengxuan still drank it all in one gulp, and Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when there was no trace of water dripping down.
Having two glasses of water may have made him feel more comfortable, and his expression was not as anxious as before.
"Let me re-bandage your wound with a cloth towel," Xu Qinghuan said, "I changed my father's dressing in the health center these days, and I also learned a little from medical engineering."
Song Chengxuan looked at her again, her brows were full of anxiety and worry.
Such a situation made most of the depression in his chest dissipated at once.
He came out of the big tent of the Chinese army and went straight back here, thinking that she should come too, but he didn't expect that she was stopped by Wang Yuchen just outside the tent, and she was delayed for a long time.
Presumably they have something very important to say, Wang Yuchen is really courageous, he said those shameless words in his place, he really did everything he could, even used bitter tricks, and then he just wanted to refuse and return the favor. Deliberately want to leave.
Song Chengxuan ordered in a deep voice: "Where is Yong Ye, let Yong Ye come in."
Xu Qinghuan raised his head and looked at Song Chengxuan, only to see his eyes were dark, like the night when a storm was approaching, did he not want her to see the wound? But now that she was here, he couldn't control many things.
She didn't leave, but went to clean her hands, and then slowly took off the half-wrapped cloth towel carefully, judging by her cautious appearance, it seemed that she was trying to shake the layer of membrane under the eggshell, for fear that it would be broken with a little force up.
"You are injured when you saved my father!"
Song Chengxuan said flatly: "No."
She raised her eyes, her eyes were as gentle as water, as if she could dissolve everything: "Then why don't you invite the doctor to see it, is it because you are afraid that Mr. Xue will find out?"
Song Chengxuan said: "This little injury doesn't need a doctor."
"Does it still need to clean up the flesh and blood on the surface for a small injury? Moreover, the injury is on the chest. Master Song shouldn't be injured in front of his body with Mr. Song's skill. Maybe it is Song.At that time, there were people behind me, so it was inconvenient to dodge. I heard from the lieutenant general that Lord Song carried my father up from the sea.
Mr. Song wanted to go to the sea to rescue people, so he couldn't wear armor on his body, so he was injured. At that time, he faced the Japanese directly, and for the sake of the morale of the army, he could only conceal the injury. Although the armor covered the wound, he did not remove it during the battle. The surface is damp, soaked in sweat, and the wound cannot be rested, so the wound will become more serious. Therefore, the carrion on the surface must be removed before treatment.
I don't know much about these things, but I can also see something strange. Mr. Xue must be able to deduce it when he sees this. I know Mr. Song is not afraid of Mr. Xue, but in the Anyi Hou MansionMr. Song treated him like this, Mr. Xue thought How to be comfortable, will inevitably be more resentful. "
Song Chengxuan said: "It's just that the injury is not serious, there is no need to make a big fuss."
Xu Qinghuan gently removed the cloth towel, although she was prepared, she still couldn't help taking a breath, her eyes were covered in blood and flesh, the wound sunk deeply, as if a piece of flesh had been gouged out with a knife, and the blood was still flowing out , obviously hurt the inside, she stared blankly at the wound, did not speak for a long time, when she came back to her senses, she reapplied the clean cloth towel without saying a word, wrapped and fixed it with a cloth towel.
"I'd better invite the doctor to take a look," she pursed her lips, "What if it gets serious again?"
She lowered her head, she lost her usual arrogance, and her eyes were full of guilt. When she bandaged him, her fingertips lightly touched his body, and it was cold.
Xu Qinghuan frowned: "You seem to have a fever."
His skin was hot, as if it was burning, and she pressed her palm to his forehead again, and it was indeed burning.
"I'm going to invite the doctor." She stood up and was about to leave, but she only felt a tight wrist, and a big man's hand grabbed her firmly.
She turned her head to meet Song Chengxuan's eyes, his eyes seemed to be shimmering, and seemed to be covered with a layer of mist that could not be blown away.
There is a huge difference in their strength, as long as he disagrees, she will naturally not be able to get out of here.
"I'm worried about you." She explained softly.
"Yongye has already gone to cook medicine," Song Chengxuan said, "he has been following me all these years, and he often treats injuries."
Xu Qinghuan's eyes fell on the wound again: "The blood hasn't stopped yet, and the bandages weren't careful enough." It can be seen that Yong Ye is only a little scratched.
"It stopped at first," Song Chengxuan said, "It's just that I was not careful just now, and the wound burst open."
Just now when was it.
Could it be that Song Chengxuan was referring to the conversation between her and Wang Yuchen outside just now? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com