The door was pushed open. Chen Fan rushed in, looked at her sitting up, and whispered, "Abe shot a wild rabbit with a shotgun. It's OK. You can sleep."
"Is it a wild rabbit?" The metaphor heard that it was a rabbit. Although it was a subconscious inquiry, he had already laid back on the pillow when he asked, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Sleepy, sleepy.
So, she doesn't care about rabbits.
She is not interested in rabbits.
She's only interested in sleeping now.
Chen Fan stood in front of the bed. When the sound of breathing was heard again, he took a long sigh of relief. Then he bent over to pull the quilt for Yu salad, and then turned and walked out.
"Van Gogh, these people are aimed at that girl. I think you'd better leave here all night." In the yard, a man frowned fiercely.
Chen Fan glanced at his man and warned him, "I'll go after seeing the scenery tomorrow."
"Well, I guess there will be attacks tonight. Is it more important to see the beautiful scenery than the lives of brothers?"
"She's my life." After finishing this sentence, chen fan turned and walked into the room next to Yu se.
It seems that at this moment, there is only peace left in the village, and those bloody winds and snows have nothing to do with him and metaphor.
The man behind him sighed and waved his hand to other people, "clean up and leave no trace of pain."
So, ten minutes later, the courtyard was quiet outside.
As if, before nothing happened, as if, before really is the old man hit a wild rabbit.
Chen Fan soon fell asleep.
But under the pillow, it was a gun with the strongest performance. He had intended to give it to Yu se for self-defense. However, it seemed that Yu se was sleeping in the dark. He was afraid that it would be useless to give it to her, so he would not waste it on his own hand.
Night, through the early morning.
I heard another sound in my trance.
He sat up and mumbled that it was a rabbit and went back to sleep.
The smell of blood filled the four fields.
Chen fan put his hand over his shoulder and rushed to the man who had blocked a shot for him two steps away. "It's you..."
He was stunned, some did not expect.
The man turned his head and looked at the man in black who had been killed by him in a pool of blood. Then, regardless of the pain, he reached out and grabbed the man in black's face. Then he whispered: "it's scar..."
And then
No, then.
He fell asleep.
Yu se slept all night. Although she woke up twice, it didn't affect her sleep quality, so she recovered well.
Face also from last night before the rest of the pale to now ruddy, healthy color.
After washing out of the house, Yu se smelled the smell of food. Thinking of Chen Fan in the misty lake last night, he seemed to have said that he had beaten a hare, and that he was a little hungry. He quickened his pace and rushed downstairs, "is the hare braised in soy sauce?"
"Well, greedy cat." Chen fan, who was drinking morning tea, got up and touched her head, "absolutely nourishing."
His smile doting, looking at her eyes is very clean, very pure, just like the expression of his brother looking at his sister.
However, the expression of metaphor color was suddenly cold, "brother, what happened? You are telling the truth. "
Her eyes were fixed on Chen Fan without blinking.
Chen fan was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a smile: "it's really a little miracle doctor. I can't hide anything from you. When Abe hit a rabbit, his gun caught fire and touched my shoulder. It's not in my way."
"Let me see." "Teng" stands up and reaches for Chen Fan's coat.
Chen Fan gave a low smile, "you Is it so urgent? "
"Don't be kidding. Be serious. Take off your coat. I'll have a look. Do you think I believe you just wiped your shoulder? I've already felt that the bullet has not only rubbed flesh but also bones. If you don't take good care of it, from now on, every day of your life will have pain throughout
With that, Yu SEU took off Chen Fan's clothes regardless. She didn't pay attention to what men and women were not married. She was worried that Chen Fan's gunshot wound would leave sequelae.
Fortunately, chen fan's coat and shirt inside are zippers and buttons. They are not Pullover heads, or they can't be taken off at all, and they must be cut with scissors.
When the cotton shirt was removed, the blood stained gauze was revealed.
Yu se takes a glance at the gauze dressing technique, then turns his head to sweep the people in the living room and dining room. The old man's family is a family of six, two old people, two young people, plus a little boy and a little girl, "who bandaged it?"
If it is an ordinary family, it is absolutely impossible to have such a professional bandage. The metaphor is a bit muddled.
"Yes..." The young man of the family spoke."Xima, go and ask ah Qiang to come in." But Chen Fan immediately interrupted the man.
"Ah Qiang bandaged it?" Yu se remembers that after Chen Fan took her to dump Mo Jingyao's plane, it was ah Qiang who brought them the car.
However, a Qiang only gave them a short time and got off in a village and left.
Then she and Chen Fan together brother and sister match all the way to get here.
If this gauze is wrapped up by ah Qiang, it will be believable.
A man like Chen fan may be able to bandage himself, but it's too difficult to bandage himself.
This bandaging technique is absolutely not his own dressing.
Yu se was relieved.
Otherwise, she would like to fight.
Because, chen fan such bandage represents them, here is not only the family of six, but also other people.
If it's ah Qiang, it may be that they went all the way and ah Qiang followed him all the way.
But not far or near to follow, not to let her find out.
This is a kind of protection for Chen fan. When Mo Jingyao went out, he did the same thing with one ink, two ink, three ink four ink. She understood.
So, Yu se didn't doubt anything, took the scissors to cut the gauze, re apply medicine and bandage again.
When she did this, chen fan behaved like a cat. She let her cut it, let her apply medicine, let her bandage it, as if she was playing with a toy. During the whole process, she didn't say a word.
Bandage good, metaphor color sat down, a pair of eyes staring at chen fan, "next time, wake me up." Although the wound has been treated, but the treatment is not very good.
If it was for her to deal with it, chen fan's arm would be able to move in three or four days at most, but now, it can't be moved for ten days. That's the premise of serious cultivation.
Yu se always thinks that Chen Fan's injury is unusual, but she doesn't know guns or bullets, so she doesn't suspect anything.
Chen fan is not satisfied with the smile, "heartache?"