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Luo Mu saw her fear and was a little relaxed.

Instead of making any more noise, he turned his head and went on sleeping.

The soldier on one side said coldly, "your job is to change the medicine for the general and serve his ordinary life until the wound heals, and you can leave."

Seeing his injury, it's very serious. It should have been injured by a bomb.

There was blood coming out of the dressing, which was obviously not treated by the doctor.

Seeing that the soldier was leaving, she was anxious. "Alas, his injury needs to see a doctor."

She is neither a doctor nor a nurse. She can't do this.

It's OK to change dressing or something at most.

"I don't need a doctor. Just give me medicine to stop bleeding. Don't worry about the others."

A cold and cold male voice sounded, and his eyes were closed when he spoke.

It seems that he didn't make the voice just now.

For Luo mu, he is the core of state n. if the outside world knows that he has fallen, many people will act.

Country n will not be peaceful, so even if he is hurt so badly, he won't let people know.

Mo Qingyan bit his teeth. On the first day, he couldn't be underestimated. So he took the medicine box on one side and began to treat his wound.

When he cut off the gauze on his body, he was still startled, and the white bones were exposed. Such injuries are difficult to heal if they are not sewn.

"General, the wound must be stitched up, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be good."

The weather here is so severe and hot. If it is not handled well, it may fester and maggots. It's terrible to think about it.

Luo Mu sighed, "you sew."

Mo Qingyan's eyes stared slightly, but she wouldn't. I can only deal with simple wounds. These are all trained in students. It's easy to get injured and will be a little.

Sew the wound. Don't be kidding. She hasn't sewed her clothes.

"Hurry up."

Someone roared, Mo Qingyan could only draw back his sight, "do you have to take some anesthetic?"

She began to look in the box, but she couldn't understand the codes on it, so she asked him.

"Can you understand these?"

After all, she can't understand the words of their country. Who knows what this is?

The man was a little impatient. Why did Lin find her such a wordy woman? He couldn't help but say coldly, "no anesthetic."

Mo Qingyan flashed a bad smile on his little face. He wanted to be a hero, but he couldn't blame her.

"Ah, it will hurt. Don't stand it then. Blame me."

In fact, she has an idea. If she faints him, she can go out to explore the way.

"No, sew."

Er, her eyes turned and finally turned into cockfighting eyes. Ruffian picked up the needle and began her great masterpiece.

One foot stepped on the bed and pulled the needle. At first, Luo Mu could stand it without even humming.

But a woman's action is too big, like killing a pig, biting her teeth and pulling the thread. Luo Mu was sweating and scolded loudly.

"You stupid woman, are you going to hurt me to death?"

Well, then there was no sound, and I fainted with pain.

Mo Qingyan glanced secretly and whispered, "who told you not to use anesthetic? It's hard to be a hero."

After sewing, she looked at it. It was a little ugly. It was like tying shoelaces. But she didn't care. After the medicine was applied and tied up. Wiped the sweat on his forehead and turned his head to look outside.

Go out to explore the way. You'd better get the secret text right away and leave quickly. She was so afraid that the man would be angry when he saw his back, and she would be guilty.