The fragrant grass is shining brightly

Chapter 271
Yan Xiaojie woke up from the pain just now, and saw Shu Yinxiu frowning slightly, with a serious expression helping her to treat the wound, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat, she looked a little nervous, but she was calm, as if she often had this type of surgery.

He was dazed for a moment.
As someone who is often injured, he is very clear about where the shot hit and what the injury was like, but she was able to calmly complete the ammunition retrieval operation alone. Is this Shu Yin?

After a while, Shu Yin finished the last stitch, breathed a sigh of relief, and straightened up, "Fortunately, he passed out, otherwise, there is no anesthetic for this thigh injury, and he would die of pain..." Shu Yin turned her head to look at him while talking.

He suddenly met a pair of deeply probing pupils.

Shu Yin almost cried out in shock, cold sweat broke out from her back inexplicably, when did he open his eyes?
"You're awake!" Xu'er Shu Yin turned to him in surprise, "Does it hurt? I'm sorry, there's not enough anesthetic. I didn't expect to have surgery at home."

Yan Xiaojie shook her head, "It's fine."

"What's the matter with you, you've been shot all day long!" Shu Yin wiped the sweat from his forehead with the hot towel handed over by the guard in distress.

"It's okay, I'm lucky." Yan Xiaojie smiled lightly.

"Fate? A few more shots to see if you are dead!" Shu Yin glared at him angrily.

"You care about me?"

"How come, do you see my eye circles are red? You are going to die, and I won't shed a single tear. But if you don't die, I will be tired." Shu Yin also wiped off her sweat, while talking to him Talk and distract him.

Yan Xiaojie was a little speechless, "I'm hurt so badly, you can't say something nice, and you have to be mad at me."

"You'll forget the pain when you're angry." Shu Yin smiled, "You're not hurt at all, don't feel sorry for yourself."

"Ask Aunt Qian for me, is the soup ready?"

The guard hurriedly went downstairs to ask.

Shu Yin felt her hand turn cold, and looked down, Yan Xiaojie's fist grasped her hand.

"Sorry." He murmured hoarsely.

Shu Yin, who had no sympathy for him, inexplicably had a sour nose and grinned, "I'm sorry."

"I'm always hurting you. I keep saying I want to protect you, but you keep healing me."

"I'm a nurse, what are you talking about!" Shu Yin was at a loss.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will come back alive." Yan Xiaojie kept staring at her face, seeing her slightly red eyes, felt a lot better.

She is a soft-spoken woman.

"It's none of my business whether you live or not." Shu Yin continued to speak stubbornly.

"I don't want you to be a widow, I can't bear you to bear the burden alone, I don't want you to be bullied by anyone, I think you laugh heartlessly every day." Yan Xiaojie's soft voice was like a heavy hammer hitting Shu Yin's heart.

Her hard-hearted heart seemed to have been cracked, and the mist immediately filled her eye sockets.

For three full years here, she didn't remember anyone saying such warm words to her.

The younger brothers, Shen Wei'an, Wu Ming, and Ye Xi who were on the sick bed only treated her well, but no one really understood the pressure in her heart and the panic about the unknown future.

"Why are you being so provocative!" Shu Yin finally couldn't help it anymore, her voice choked up.

He glanced around at the guards.

Everyone didn't dare to leave, but they didn't dare to hear the young marshal's affectionate words for the first time. Everyone seemed to be frozen, their bodies stiffened, their heads turned to the door, and they pretended not to hear.

"It's okay, they are deaf at this time." Seeing her reaction, Yan Xiaojie couldn't help smiling.

　Four more~~ It’s Monday, and I’m asking for tickets again, please give Yaoyao strength

　　
　
(End of this chapter)