Duan Zhaoan frowned deeply, "You come sleep here with me, Rong Zhao, and you lie down on the withered grass to sleep." How could his man sleep back to back with another man? Seeing Rong Zhao looking at him with complicated eyes,
He pursed his lips and said calmly: "There are only forty-five minutes. If you lie down and sleep, you will fall into the best sleep faster."
"That's fine." Rong Zhao patted her shoulder, "Over there is the pile of hay I made before. You go..." Before his hand could be removed from her shoulder, a cold and sharp gaze swished like a nail.
He stared at him and couldn't help but twitch the back of his hand.
If he doesn't understand anything, his position as a deputy team will be in vain.
He smiled, patted her shoulder more, and said casually: "Girls under twenty years old are not as experienced as us at that age. Sometimes I feel that I have an incredible peace of mind with a seventy-year-old man.
"
An unstable mentality means that your psychological quality is not up to par, which is a fatal injury to an undercover agent.
Gu Chen ignored his words and noticed that the injury on his shoulder was more red and swollen than his own. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and a little yellow liquid secreted out, "It's pus. Where's the knife? I'll take out the pus."
Sometimes it is a good thing that a wound has pus. It is because the neutrophils in the blood undergo denaturation movements, swallow up the invading bacteria, and decompose the bacteria. Squeezing out the pus can heal the wound faster.
Her hands were very light, touching his shoulders like feathers.
Just like that night, when he was in such danger of being discovered at any time, he was so calm that he quickly picked out the warhead for him without any fear.
When Heijin came in, he stabbed his own arm cruelly to protect his whereabouts.
Being stabbed by others happens suddenly without knowing it, and there is not much fear in the psychology. But stabbing yourself with a knife happened under known circumstances, and more or less emotions will be revealed.
But she didn't. The whole process of raising and lowering the knife took less than three seconds, and she was so calm that he was surprised one after another.
A student, the military headquarters dared to send her out even though she was still a student... What kind of existence is No. 09? Why does the military headquarters believe in her so much? What is her name?
Should he ask?
"The purulent part is not big, but there are four pus spots. It must be disinfected tomorrow. Otherwise, once the pus spots expand, the ulcer will become worse and the wound will be more difficult to heal." Gu Chen did not use his fingers, but used the backs of two sharp knives.
Break the pus point and squeeze it out bit by bit.
Her voice was not the weak, weak voice of a girl, but rather sweet, like spring water scooped up on a moonlit night, clear and slightly cold.
The indifference between his eyebrows is deep, and even though he is smiling, there is no smile in his eyes. His fierce black eyes make people dare not take another look at him once.
Such a girl... no wonder Jingzhong Duan Shaohui fell in love with her.
Rong Zhao ignored the increasingly cold gaze and smiled gently, which was exactly what he said in "The Book of Songs, Wei Feng, Qi'ao", "There are bandits and gentlemen, like gold and tin, like gui and jade."
He raised his lips and said, "I would think you graduated from a medical university."
"You need to understand more or less, so that if you get shot one day, you can still handle it yourself." He washed the wound with cool sea water, carefully checked that there was no pus, then stood up and left. Turning to Duan Zhaoan, he said, "You
Move less, otherwise you will have to remove the straps again!"
"There are still thirty minutes." Duan Zhaoan pursed his lips. Although he knew that this was an unavoidable contact in the execution of the mission, he really felt... a little uncomfortable after seeing it.
However, seeing that she didn't forget about herself after finishing her work, she felt much better.
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It’s the end of the week today, friends, I’ll check out the update tonight.
