"I was careless. I think they are all Chinese, so I believe it."

Rong qianxia bowed his head and apologized.

"Hey, that's not Chinese. They're all Korean sticks, but Chinese is good. No wonder you're cheated."

Xiao Liang explained that he drove his military car around the alley and stopped it.

Really Korean, Rong qianxia was a little upset. Xiao Liang opened the door for her and soon someone came out to meet her.

"Sister-in-law, you stay here first. Take this. When we're done, we'll come to you." Xiao Liang said and handed over the gun on his waist.

Rong qianxia heard that this was the rhythm of abandoning himself. He immediately pushed the gun back, shook his head and said, "I also know that I'm just adding trouble to the past. Don't worry, I'll wait for you here. Take the gun."

"No, the boss asked me to protect you. Now I'm gone. I'm relieved you have a gun."

Unable to help himself, Xiao Liang directly put the gun into Rong qianxia's hand, then explained to the person who answered, and quickly disappeared around the corner.

At noon, when the sun was strongest, Xia couldn't open her eyes, so she hurried in.

The contact point was found there, and a temporary point was set up here. The facilities inside are very simple. In addition to the basic living facilities, they are medical materials.

After so long, Rong qianxia also knows that the contact point is often more dangerous than the camp. For one thing, there can't be a lot of people. However, many people outside are eyeing, and there is the possibility of empty money and people at any time.

"Lieutenant Rong, don't worry. There are a lot of people here. Chief song won't have an accident."

Rong qianxia smiled on his face, but he still felt uneasy. If it was safe, he would never let himself and Xiao Liang leave.

Until the night, song lengge and Xiao Liang still had no news.

Rong qianxia didn't dare to go out again. She was so worried in the house that she could only comfort herself with no news is good news.

The back door was suddenly knocked open. Xiao Liang rushed in with blood and waved, "come and help."

Rong qianxia was so frightened that she was excited. Her military uniform was stained with blood that she couldn't see the original color. Rong qianxia rushed out first. The figure lying on the car made Rong qianxia's chest tight, his head dizzy, and his legs almost soft.

How did song lengge get hurt?

Rong qianxia didn't know how she went there. In the dark night, she couldn't see his face clearly. Rong qianxia gently pushed it twice, and the figure didn't respond.

"Song lengge!"

She panicked and her tone began to go out of shape. Although she had been worried, in her mind, song lengge was so powerful that who could hurt him.

"Song lengge, can you hear my voice?"

Rong qianxia raised her voice and shouted again. She was confused.

"What are you crying about?"

A familiar male voice came from behind, and a hand was also put on Rong qianxia's shoulder. The latter was still between sadness and fear. He directly pushed away his hand and said in confusion: "I want you to take care of it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Rong qianxia also reacted, quickly turned around and directly bumped into song lengge's arms.

The warm breath is so familiar. Without looking at Rong qianxia, she knows that it is song lengge. She doesn't want to loosen it. Instead, she hugs song lengge's waist tightly and sticks her head to her chest. Her mood slowly relaxes.

Until Xiao Liang rushed out with people. Seeing that they hugged each other tightly, he couldn't help slowing down his pace. It seemed that he couldn't bear to disturb.

Rong qianxia calmed down and released song lengge. At this time, Gu had to be kind. He quickly took song lengge's arm and glanced up and down, and then worried about asking, "song lengge, are you hurt?"

"Sister-in-law, please stop pulling. The boss is the hand that is hurt."

Xiao Liang had an eye disease. After that, he looked at the situation in the car. "You quickly carry people out and be careful of your legs. You're seriously injured."

Rong qianxia hurriedly loosened her hand and even took two steps back. She looked at it seriously and saw that her left shoulder to arm had been completely red with blood. It looked terrible.

"You're hurt."

Rong's mood is a little complicated. When he says it, his chest is still blocked.

"Not in the way."

Song lengge was in a faint mood and seemed used to being injured.

"You go in and I'll check it for you."

Rong qianxia was still worried. When Xiao Liang just went in, she was covered with blood, which frightened her. Now it seems that it should not be him.

Song lengge didn't say a word, strode ahead, and his body was still strong.

"I'll take off your coat first. It may hurt a little." under the light, Rong qianxia can see more clearly. Although he has done a simple hemostasis on his shoulder, his sleeves are still completely red.

"You see," song lengge said lightly, without taking the wound to heart at all.

Just moved a little, Rong qianxia looked up at him. There was a little sweat on his bronze face, but he couldn't see other superfluous expressions. Rong qianxia was cruel and simply took off all of them.

Rong qianxia's heart picked up and looked up at Song lengge, but there was no emotional wave.

"Check quickly and leave me alone."

Song lengge's tone is impatient. He may not speak for a long time, and his voice is a little hoarse.

Rong qianxia felt that he regarded his kindness as a donkey's liver and lung. Song lengge didn't appreciate it at all. Rong qianxia got up and calmly said, "you were shot in your left shoulder. I'll take it out for you."

Song lengge answered vaguely, but did not move.

"The operating room is over there." Rong qianxia reminded.

"The operating room is not enough, just here." song lengge's face was expressionless, as if he were saying something irrelevant.

"You're crazy."

Rong qianxia lowered her voice and sat here to let herself take the bullet, not to mention the pain. This environment is also very dangerous.

Song lengge raised his head when he heard her voice. Junlang's facial features were angular and could not see any emotion. His deep eyes were also very calm at this time. Without talking, Rong qianxia understood his meaning.

"Well, I'll prepare first."

Rong qianxia was speechless. Fortunately, when the conditions on the battlefield were poor, Rong qianxia didn't have such an operation. Rong qianxia felt that he could cope with it.

Xiao Liang looked at Rong qianxia's preparation at the door of the operating room. He was curious, "the boss doesn't plan to operate like this."

Rong qianxia also looked helpless and said, "otherwise, I don't want to."

"It's all ready inside. I'll persuade the boss to operate first." Xiao Liang said, and he was going to find song lengge.

"Forget it, you don't know his character. You must let the wounded do it first. Fortunately, he just took a bullet and didn't hurt the bones. I can handle it."

Rong qianxia also relaxed at this time and no longer looked worried before.