The soldier is a girl

Chapter 145 Chapter 146: No Bone Injury
When Mo Ling returned to the tent again, the night had already drawn down.

It was very dark inside the tent, but the weak breath was clearly felt.

The oil lamp was lit, and Mu Jin's pale face looked even paler under the light of the oil lamp.

The small body is curled up, bandages are tied on the arms and shoulders, and the clothes are still stained with blood. No matter how you look at it, it looks a bit pitiful, but Mo Ling knows that there is something hidden under this thin body. tough soul.

It didn't take long for Mo Ling to enter the tent on the front foot, just stood there for a while, and the old military doctor Quangui came with the medicine box on the back foot.

"General..." Just as Quan Gui was about to salute Mo Ling, Mo Ling waved his hand, signaling him to take care of Mu Jin's injuries.

Quan Gui swallowed the last word, carried the medicine box, went to Mu Jin's bed and squatted down.

However, as soon as his hand touched Hibiscus' wrist, he was gripped back hard, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but groaned, "Ai ai ai..."

Three heys made Mu Jin open her eyes, seeing that it was an old military doctor, Mu Jin let go of her hands a little embarrassed.

"You little baby, you still have such a strong hand after being injured, you don't want your arm anymore." Quan Gui shook his hand and scolded, but it was not because he was scratched, but because he was worried about Mu Jin's arm.

"Hehe..." Mu Jin smirked twice, then sat up from the bed slightly, "I didn't know it was you, I'm so sorry..."

The weakness in her body made her fall asleep, but the tingling pain in her shoulder made her sleep unsteadily and lightly. She woke up whenever there was any movement. This anti-grip was just an instinct.

Mo Ling watched coldly from the side, no matter how bright Mu Jin's smile was at the moment, she couldn't hide her instinctive defense the moment before.

"It hurts me, I'm young, you can't use your arm hard, you doll is really..." Quan Gui said a few words and didn't want to say anything. This child is already a regular visitor to the military medical account. He only went there yesterday, but he didn't expect it today. There's another one of hers.

As he said that, the old military doctor shook his hand twice and went to touch Mu Jin's wrist, "Excessive blood loss, weak pulse." After saying a few words, he stretched out his hand to remove the bandage on his shoulder.

Hibiscus didn't move, and cooperated very well.

Quangui has seen all kinds of wounds before, but he was not surprised by the flying flesh and blood of Mu Jin's wound, but he was surprised when he groped for the bones around the wound, "It's amazing, it's amazing, it's amazing. It didn't hurt the bone, it passed through, and it passed by the bone seam..."

Mo Ling, who was watching from the side, heard the old military doctor's murmur, and couldn't help but darken his eyes when he looked at Mu Jin.

"But although the bones are not injured, the meridians are still damaged. You don't need to raise it for three months, but you need to raise it for at least a month. Otherwise, this arm will not be able to lift heavy objects in the future. Do you hear me, baby."

"Yes, I would like to follow uncle's instruction." Mu Jin replied very obediently.

Quangui put the medicine on the hibiscus and bandaged it again, and then said, "Later, the old man will send you medicine, so you can give birth."

"Thank you uncle."

Quan Gui waved his hand to Mu Jin, and then bowed to Mo Ling, "General, I will take my leave."

"Excuse me."

"You are welcome, General." After saying that, Quan Gui retreated.

As soon as Quan Gui left, Mo Ling looked at Mu Jin coldly, making Mu Jin feel chilly all over.

Touching his face, Mu Jin looked at Mo Ling and said, "The general is looking at what I am doing, could it be that I have words on my face." Although it was a bit late, but the military doctor was able to come, he must have ordered it, so Mu Jin decided to tell Mo Ling His face looked a little better.

Mo Ling glanced at Mu Jin again, without saying anything, and walked straight to the desk with his sleeves thrown.

(End of this chapter)