When he went to the information room to help him remove the stitches, he saw Huo Siran leaning on a chair with his hands on his head, as if he was asleep... Shuchen Fengshu

In fact, I also know what happened before. Lu Qing must have been so obedient after getting angry and arguing with him. She walked over and put down her things, thinking that it was just a breaking line. He was a special forces soldier. This skill is the most basic, but it is not easy to get the injured part close to the collarbone and he will ask her to help.

She was a little embarrassed when she unbuttoned her clothes. She still didn't dare to look directly at him, and didn't even dare to say a word. She didn't go there until she unbuttoned it. She was in a daze while removing the thread. The two people she had just had bad emotions and memories, and her heart was slightly cold.

But Huo Siran raised his eyes and looked at her for a while at such a close distance.

As the morning light shines, he can see the capillaries on her face clearly.

"Don't want to?" A low question suddenly came from his ear.

Her hands trembled, and she looked up nervously at him. With a pun, he obviously refers to the stitch removal at this moment. Could it be that he could see his embarrassment and discomfort?

Hosran stared at her deeply, and for a long time, her thin lips turned slightly white, she stood up and walked out.

She felt a little "sudden!"

This...this is...

Before she could think too much, she hurried over to stop him, and her slender figure blocked the door.

"Chief, this won't work. I've just removed half of the stitches, your wound..."

"Are you sympathizing?" He suddenly bowed his head, and his masculine aura enveloped her.

"I..." She was speechless, her little face flushed, and she shook her head before saying, "No, because I am a nurse, I have professional qualities, and I will do this to treat any patient."

In this way? Hosran chewed the meaning of her words, curled her thin lips and sneered, "This sentence seems to be more sympathetic than sympathy..."

He is who she calls anyone?

Lin Yitong's eyes widened, and her complex emotions changed drastically. No matter how she said it was wrong, no matter how she explained it, it was wrong.

Hosran used indifference to hide his heartache and was about to leave when he opened the door.

The slender figure covered his hand and pushed him open, "Bang!" and closed the door with a sound of redness. His eyes raised his eyes and said, "Then what exactly should you be willing to remove the stitches?!"

She really has no choice. She is dissatisfied, right? But what does it mean to leave halfway? In order to take care of her emotions, then he doesn’t know what pain is?!!

Seeing the faint tears in her eyes, Huo Siran's heart was slightly shocked.

Hold your breath.

Hold your breath again.

Her deep eyes were fixed on her, and her hands slowly stroked her cheeks.

"Don't be angry." He suddenly said softly, coaxing her gently. He was too radical and domineering before, which made her uncomfortable, right? He said in a low voice, "...I'll sit down and remove the stitches for you, huh?"

A momentary dizziness.
Chapter completed!