The distance to the hospital seemed as long as a century had passed for the health commissioner.
The hygienist took care of Rong Zhao all the way, and Gu Chen naturally took care of Duan Zhaozi.
Rong Zhao's injury turned out to be even more serious than Duan Zhaoan's. The shrapnel was directly embedded in his back ribs. He could not sit upright and had to rest his entire upper body on the health worker's shoulder.
He couldn't lean on him, let alone be subject to heavy bumps. The hygienist was weak and the cold air flow was relatively strong, so he couldn't take care of Rong Zhao. He slipped off his shoulders several times. If Gu Chen hadn't helped him,
Rong Zhao could only fall on his back countless times.
When he once again fell backwards when Rong Zhao, who was leaning on him, fell backwards when Wu Zhi encountered the turbulence caused by the cold air, the female soldier sitting opposite him finally turned completely grim.
"It is your bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded, but please improve your physical fitness before that! Give him to me, and you take good care of him!" Gu Chen's face could be described as gloomy, gloomy, and the dark clouds were like thunder.
It makes the calf of a big man like a hygienist tremble.
The legendary special force is indeed... even a female soldier makes people scared to death.
Hearing this, a blush appeared on his already pale handsome face, and he refused directly without thinking, "No, no need, I can just sit on my side." Relying on Gu Chen's shoulders like this, think about it...
...It already made him feel embarrassed.
"Shut up!" Gu Chen directly took Rong Zhao from the hand of the frightened health worker, holding his lean and weak waist with one hand, and spoke in such a low voice that Rong Zhao could no longer refuse, "Yes.
If you have the energy to speak, it is better to save up and go to the hospital. If you talk too much, you will be thrown into the hospital. I do what I say, so you'd better not mess with me."
Tonight, Gu Chen had already said "shut up" countless times.
In the past, the soldiers who were familiar with her would have known that their Gu Shuai was very angry. If anyone was not afraid of death and dared to flirt with her, he would be disabled even if he died.
Rong Zhao was dumbfounded, and glanced down slightly to see Duan Zhaoan's subtle look. It was not jealousy that he was leaning on Gu Chen's shoulder, but a subtle look of sympathy that said, "Finally someone is with me when I get scolded."
"Stop talking, she's really annoyed." Duan Zhao'an moved his lips slightly, reminding Rong Zhao that in this situation, it's best to... be sensible.
Even Duan Zhaoan can't offend Gu Chen now, then...he can't be offended either.
Rong Zhao quickly shut up and said no more.
Once again, I know that no one else can have any influence on anything Gu Chen decides. Even if she says one more word, she will not accept it. Instead, she will most likely give you a beating.
No matter how long the two of them were gone, Gu Chen closed his eyes and held Rong Zhao's waist tightly with one hand. No matter how big the bumps caused by the airflow were, Rong Zhao always leaned firmly on her shoulders, even his figure.
There was no shaking.
This kind of Gu Chen has an aura as steady as Mount Tai and as heavy as the sea, which makes people can't help but want to rely on her, and people can't help but want to get close to her.
Rong Zhao's gaze occasionally seemed to inadvertently move up from bottom to top, always pausing for a moment on Gu Chen's exquisite and perfect profile. Now, he was so close to her, so close that the two of them could see each other.
Human breathing is intertwined without distinction between each other.
