Isn't it just scratching a little skin?

Where did this girl come from?

In the past, Xiaoyan was seriously injured by bullets, and I don't know how many times more serious than this injury, and no one said that he has no medical ethics.

He couldn't help throwing an ambiguous look at Xiaoyan, but Xiaoyan hummed and ignored him, letting him continue to be tortured verbally by Xueer.

"Uncle, can't you be gentle? It's a doctor's bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded." [

"Do I look very old?" The emergency doctor Bu Li had a fierce look in his eyes. He was only in his early thirties.

Xue'er babbled, an uncle with no medical ethics still wanted to pretend to be tender: "Uncle, although this is an era of pretending to be cute, it also depends on the target."

She tossed him one, and you were the uncle's expression, and continued to babble: "Uncle, you should be lighter!"

"I don't care if you keep yelling, this kid is fine, why are you in a hurry!" Bu Li finally roared out.

"Forget it, give me the medicine, and I'll do it myself." She was just worried.

"Are you coming?" Xiaoyan and Bu Li simultaneously looked at her face.

Xue'er raised her eyebrows, can't she?

"I have studied first aid training in China for several months."

Xiaoyan shrugged, and Bu Li was even more happy, and directly explained a few words, then slipped out of the emergency room.

"Why don't you worry?" Xue'er took the antiseptic potion and cotton swabs, and carefully applied the potion on the wound on Xiaoyan's arm, which was much lighter than the doctor's uncle.

She gasped lightly on Xiaoyan's arm, that earnest and careful look made Xiaoyan inexplicably, uh, feel a little different.

"Does it hurt?"

"Just a little bit." Actually, it doesn't hurt at all, but for the sake of her enthusiasm, let's just frown pretendingly.

Seeing her frowning, Xue'er hurriedly said, "What's wrong, I hurt you?"

Seeing her nervous look, Xiaoyan's eyes warmed several layers, she was the first girl who cared so much about him.

Hehe, it feels a little different.

The indescribable beauty is, uh, it moved him a little bit.

He couldn't help touching Xue'er's long hair, smiled, a little silly, and said in a low voice, "It's not bad! Your skills are good!"

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