The wound is still very new, and because there is no gauze covering it, you can still see the shape of the sutures digging into the flesh.
Gu Ruojiao stretched out her hand tremblingly, and her cool fingertips gently touched the skin next to the wound.
Obviously he couldn't feel the pain, but Zhuang Han still took a slight breath.
I don't know if it's because her fingers are cold or something else.
The abdominal muscles trembled.
"Does it hurt?" She frowned tightly, her eyes showing distress.
"It doesn't hurt." His voice was slightly hoarse.
Zhuang Han lowered his eyebrows and looked at Gu Ruojiao.
She always seemed to forget that he didn't feel pain.
Her voice was filled with tears: "Why don't you wrap it with gauze?"
"Not in time."
He had just wiped his body and was hiding in the bathroom trying to secretly change gauze and medicine.
Then I remembered that I didn't take any clothes. I originally wanted to go out to collect them, but I didn't expect that she would break them first.
"Don't cry, it really doesn't hurt."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her raise her red eyes and glare at him.
Zhuang Han immediately acted like a child who had done something wrong and did not dare to speak anymore.
How could Gu Ruojiao still be angry after seeing this?
She pulled him to the sofa: "Where is the potion?"
"In...the bathroom."
She turned around and went to the bathroom to take it out, then squatted down in front of him.
Realizing what she wanted to do, Zhuang Han suddenly became at a loss.
"No, I can..."
Before she finished speaking, she glared back.
The tall man suddenly became as obedient as a little bear, daring not to say another word.
Who would have thought that a delicate and soft little girl could be so intimidating when angry.
However, men have long arms and legs, so they look a little restrained when sitting on the sofa.
"It's easier to apply the medicine if you lie back a little bit." Gu Ruojiao asked him to lean back on the sofa.
She took out the potion and carefully applied it along his wound.
The potion is ice-cold and slowly flows down the wound.
Zhuang Han tensed up all the muscles in his body for some unknown reason.
He subconsciously held his breath, but found that his breathing was not only unstable, but also becoming more and more disordered. www.八一zw.????m
As a special police officer, holding his breath in the water for more than a minute is not a problem for him.
Moreover, he is also a sniper, and regulating his breath is his daily training item.
But at this moment, he found that he couldn't control his breathing at all.
Especially when he saw her blowing on the wound.
That position, as well as her posture and appearance at this time.
Zhuang Han felt that every muscle in his body had become hard.
"What are you doing?" His voice was hoarse.
"I'm afraid it hurts you."
"I don't feel any pain..."
"I know, but I feel pain." She pursed her lips, "You must often get injured when you go on missions."
When she just applied the medicine, she discovered that in addition to this wound, there were many scars of different sizes on his body.
Because he didn't know pain, every time he went on a mission, he rushed to the front as if risking his life. Therefore, he was already the captain of the special police detachment at the age of 29.
For example, this time, he was scratched while arresting drug dealers at the border.
Fortunately, it was just a knife. If it had been a bullet...
No matter how powerful a person is, how many times can he escape death?
"Can you be more careful when going on missions in the future?"
"I'm actually very careful usually."
It's just that if he hadn't been stabbed that day, the one who got stabbed would have been a young man who had just joined the SWAT team.
He's not afraid of pain, that's okay, but the young man is not.
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Gu Ruojiao's eyes turning red again.
He could only say quickly: "I will be careful in the future."
