Chapter 617

"Nothing. You go back." Wu Yan waved to her.

"It's all right. Do you stand up? Is it comfortable to sit on the ground?" said Feng Xuelan with a frown.

Wu Yan looked up at her and smiled helplessly.

If he could stand up, wouldn't he have stood up long ago?

Feng Xuelan squatted down and looked at him. He found that his forehead was full of sweat and his face was not bloody.

It hurts.

"I didn't hit you either! Did I just fall?" Feng Xuelan regretted. She knew he had a physical problem. She shouldn't have thrown him here so violently just now, and let him fall so firmly.

"It's none of your business," said Wu Yan, biting his teeth while holding back his cough. "It's my own carelessness..."

The more he said so, the more Feng Xuelan felt that it was not the case.

Seeing Wu Yan trying to stand up, Feng Xuelan went to help him, but the two tried carefully, but they still couldn't.

"Don't move. I'll find someone."

Feng Xuelan quickly ran out to find someone. A moment later, Wu Yan was carried to the medical room on a stretcher.

After a while, he Yaoshi and Zong Mingzhe rushed in.

"Lao Wu, how are you?" he Yaoshi didn't hide his worry.

Wu Yan squeezed out a smile and was about to speak, but he heard Zong Mingzhe next to him ask Feng Xuelan, "didn't I tell you that team Wu is in bad health? Didn't you hold back?"

Before Feng Xuelan could answer, Wu Yan shouted at Zong Mingzhe, "don't talk about her! It has nothing to do with her!"

With this roar, Wu Yan coughed violently again.

He Yaoshi hurried over to help him change his posture, frowned and said, "it's all like this. Why are you yelling? Don't say a few words!"

Wu Yan stared at the speech and tried to cough. "If I don't say it, can't he blame Feng Xuelan?"

Zong Mingzhe was a little depressed. He didn't want to blame fengxuelan! Didn't he just ask what was going on?

Feng Xuelan simply opened his mouth and told the story in detail.

"It's my fault... I shouldn't have let him fall. Later, I even kicked and kicked without paying attention..." Feng Xuelan self-criticism, then frowned and whispered two more words, "But you didn't see him like that! He's crazy! The enemy's target is him, and he runs around like deliberately trying to let those people hit him! If I don't get him behind the bunker, he must be shot!"

But think about the result, maybe it's better to be shot

Feng Xuelan sighed and shut his mouth.

She thought Zong Mingzhe and he Yaoshi would get angry and yell at her. To her surprise, the two men looked at each other and didn't blame her.

"Well, Xuelan, let's deal with things here. Go back first." Zong Mingzhe said this and forcibly drove her out of the infirmary.

Feng Xuelan was even more inexplicable. He stood at the door and thought. He really didn't understand what was going on today.

At this time, Zong Mingzhe opened the door again, waved to her and drove her away.

Fengxuelan leaves here in a huff and puff, thinking that those people in the canteen respect Wu Yan very much. Now Wu Yan is injured and can't move because of her fault. It's better not to go back to the canteen for the time being.

So she went to the command center instead. If she could play with alpha for a while, she would be in a better mood.

In the infirmary, he Yaoshi and Zong Mingzhe looked at Wu Yan angrily.

Listening to Feng Xuelan finish those words, they both understand what Wu Yan is doing.

Wu Yan smiled bitterly, "I'm just a little worried. I want to see if she can protect Lao he... Who knows there can be such an accident... Hey! Don't stare at me like that. It's scary! I'm fine! It's really fine!"

"If you're really okay, get up and let me beat you up! I'm angry!" he Yaoshi glared angrily.

"Don't... ouch..." Wu Yan moved and couldn't help crying.

He was not all right, but he kept silent in front of the wind and snow. It was more painful for him to let him hum because of his injury in front of a female soldier.

He Yaoshi felt uncomfortable when he saw his grinning.

"I've told you to rest for a while and take good care of this problem, but you just won't. how can you hold on this time? I'll let Lao Yu hold on to the things in the canteen first. You can rest here."

Wu Yan didn't argue with he Yaoshi this time. His own body knows best. Now he can't move at all.

"But my injury is worth it." Wu Yan squeezed out a smile and said to he Yaoshi, "in that case, Feng Xuelan can protect me. She is really a suitable candidate."

He Yaoshi and Zong Mingzhe looked at each other. In fact, they didn't expect that Feng Xuelan could pass Wu Yan's "test".

What kind of person fengxuelan is, they know much better than Wu Yan. She can choose to "protect" him in dangerous situations, which is a great change for fengxuelan.

Strictly speaking, Wu Yan was injured for he Yaoshi, which made he Yaoshi feel bored.

Feng Xuelan felt that Wu Yan was hurt because of her, so she was in a bad mood.

Zong Mingzhe sighed at he Yaoshi when he was working. When he returned to the dormitory, he sighed at the wind, snow and LAN. He knew that he had to find a way to solve this matter as soon as possible.

"Sleep by yourself tonight." Feng Xuelan changed into a light dress and threw this sentence to Zong Mingzhe.

Zong Mingzhe looked at her in wonder and asked, "what are you going to do?"

Feng Xuelan said bitterly, "take care of Wu Yan! If I don't take care of him, those people in the canteen will hate me..."

Zong Mingzhe held her and didn't let her out.

"Don't think about it. There are no people in the owl wolf brigade who don't distinguish right from wrong."

"But..." Feng Xuelan still felt uneasy, "Wu Yan can't move in bed. I should take care of him if I make him like that..."

"How can you take care of him as a woman?" Zong Mingzhe pulled Feng Xuelan back and told her, "there are people in the infirmary who take care of the wounded. You don't have to worry."

That's what I said. Feng Xuelan also listened to Zong Mingzhe and didn't go to the infirmary. But I didn't sleep well all night.

"Mingzhe, I wasn't such a person before." Feng Xuelan said sadly, "I haven't been so upset about anything."

There were countless people who died in her hands. Feng Xuelan didn't even have any special feeling about it.

But now Wu Yan is just a little hurt and still alive, but she seems to be pressing a big stone in her heart.