Chapter 63

This man and Ning Yixu have the same keenness.

As soon as Miss Zou's eyes fell on his hand, he was surprised.

Is this really miss Zou?

The whole person's temperament is different.

The black wolf quickly squeezed in through the crack of the door, and then Ning Yixu heard it whimper.

Her heart a Deng, black wolf only in the mood of extreme depression will be like this.

She didn't come to think of anything else. She pushed the man in. After a few steps, she smelled the blood in the air.

Sure enough, something happened.

She quickly ran around the wall into the hall, Qin Yunjing lying on the sofa, abdominal clothes were cut, strong abdomen across a long wound.

The blood dyed a large piece of white shirt red, which was not a slight injury.

There are emergency supplies on the table. The gauze stained with blood is thrown on the ground at random. It seems that it is being bandaged and interfered by the appearance of her and the black wolf.

The dazzling blood red let rather Yi Xu shake for a while, she inhaled a cold air, "Qin young master!"

Qin Yunjing's face was as usual, and his cold face was steady without ups and downs. A close look revealed that there were thin beads of sweat in his hair.

He looked up at her, her face was frightened.

Qin Yunjing is a little fidgety. Women are troubles and are always afraid.

If the black wolf had not been barking outside all the time, he would not have let Xing Ji open the door for fear of disturbing his family.

He said, "don't make a noise. Sit aside."

Xing Ji closed the door and came in. He continued to bandage the commander and said to miss Zou, "if Miss Zou is afraid, take the black wolf to the side hall. Don't let the black wolf make any noise."

Ning Yixu soon calmed down her panic. She sat beside Xing Ji and said, "I'll give you a hand."

How dare Xing Ji ask her to help? What can miss Zou understand?

He didn't say anything else. The commander's wound is very deep. It needs to be sutured in time to stop bleeding and bandage. There's no time for nonsense.

Xing Ji cleans the wound skillfully, disinfects the tools, and starts to sew with each needle.

Ning Yi Xu's face turns white, but he still stares at the bloody wound.

The cut is neat and smooth. It should have been cut by a sharp dagger.

Who can hurt Qin Yunjing? Is it related to the cause of his grandfather's death?

With Qin Yunjing's ability, other people who can easily get close to him and hurt his abdomen are probably familiar people around him.

Ning Yi Xu thought of this layer, palms out a lot of sweat.

Xing Ji worried that Miss Zou was beside him, and didn't say a word more. He quickly sewed the thread. Ning Yixu asked him, "don't you need anesthesia for such a deep wound?"

Looking at Qin Yunjing's expression, he seems to have no pain at all. Ning Yixu suspects that he has lost his sense of pain.

Xing Ji said with a smile, "this injury is nothing, pediatrics."

Ning Yixu looked at the pain, Qin Yunjing's strength in the army is down step by step, not just because of the inheritance of the family.

He should be used to the bloodbath in such an identity. It's common for him to get hurt.

She no longer bothers Xing Ji, and silently delivers things to him.

It's inconvenient for Xing Ji to take the medicine. Every time his eyes just see what he wants, Ning Yixu immediately hands it to him.

Calm and calm, no crying, quick reaction.

Xing Ji looks at her distractedly. Miss Zou can show such a performance in the face of the flesh and blood of the wound I thought that she would scream like other girls, and I didn't know what to do. It seems that I underestimated her.

When the wound is sewn up and bandaged, Ning Yixu helps to hold down one end of the bandage. She pays attention to Qin Yunjing's face. When she sees that sweat drops from his forehead, she helps him wipe it with her empty hand.