"You are hurt?!"
Jiang Ning exclaimed.
Her eyes were fixed on the wounds on Qin Jiulie's face, and she was instantly stunned.
His heart was contracting violently.
Even though Qin Jiulie was standing safely in front of her at this time, he still felt unspeakably flustered.
The fingers that were originally holding the apron tightened helplessly.
Then he said quickly.
"You sit down first, and I'll get the medical kit... Yes, I'll get the medical kit!"
She seemed to be talking to Qin Jiulie, more like she was comforting his panicked heart and giving herself something to rely on.
Seeing Jiang Ning showing rare panic and nervousness.
Some even turned pale.
Qin Jiulie hurriedly stretched out his hand and firmly grasped Jiang Ning's palm with his broad palm.
He spoke comfortingly.
"Daughter-in-law, don't be nervous. It's just a small wound. The military doctor has already taken care of it. It's okay."
Qin Jiulie said it in a calm and innocuous way.
But Jiang Ning frowned fiercely.
She tightened her mouth and said seriously.
"How can this be considered a small wound! If it were an inch higher, your eyes would--"
Jiang Ning couldn't say the next words.
Her soft lips were bitten tightly, and her eye circles were hard and stained red.
He stared at the corners of Qin Jiulie's eyes with worried eyes, and was so heartbroken that he couldn't bear to look away.
Qin Jiulie's wound was right under his eyelids, very close.
It was a blood streak that flew upwards into his forehead.
About four to five centimeters, the skin and flesh were opened, and the bright red blood had just been stopped.
If the wound at this location were one inch higher...
At this moment, Qin Jiulie might have lost an eye.
Even the temples...
I don't even dare to think about such consequences.
This is why Jiang Ning is so nervous and worried.
now.
Only Qin Jiulie could still behave in a normal manner, saying "small wounds" without seeming to take it to heart at all.
Compared to the pain in the wound.
He watched Jiang Ning's eyes turn red, and his heart ached even more.
"Daughter-in-law, why are your eyes red? Don't cry, otherwise I will feel really distressed. I'm really fine, don't worry."
Qin Jiulie hugged Jiang Ning into his arms and coaxed him softly.
"There was a new weapon test today. In order to track the stability and accuracy, I followed a little closer. I was scratched at the corner of my eye by the blasting fragments. It was really just a small injury. Compared with the bullet, it was just like a mosquito bite. That’s all.”
He touched Jiang Ning's red eyelids and stroked Jiang Ning's back.
A cold and tough man who teases his wife would be more helpless than Jiang Ning at the moment.
He could only keep talking and comforting Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning looked pale and didn't speak for a long time.
She pursed her lips, falling into a panic she had never experienced before.
From the first sight, Jiang Ning knew that Qin Jiulie was a soldier.
The word soldier is dazzling and sacred.
From the marriage of the two to the life in the military compound, the peaceful days made Jiang Ning ignore the danger hidden behind the word "soldier".
It's not like she hasn't seen the wounds on Qin Jiulie's body before.
When the two met naked, the man's chest, arms, and back were covered with old scars.
But all of them combined are not as shocking as this blood stain.
It was as if everything was peaceful and beautiful, being torn apart heavily.
Jiang Ning also realized for the first time that the so-called halo of the male protagonist did not mean he could sit back and relax.
She can change the development of the plot, then...
Similarly, she might also lose Qin Jiulie.
The thought of this.
Jiang Ning's pupils trembled, and with his pale complexion and panic, he was almost about to cry.
Qin Jiulie looked at Jiang Ning and became nervous.
Isn't he comforting his wife?
Why is it that the more comfort you give, the more counterproductive it is?
He frowned, his dark eyes thinking deeply.
"hiss--"
Qin Jiulie took a slight breath and squinted the injured ends of his eyes.
Jiang Ning hurriedly held the man's face and asked eagerly, "Does it hurt again? Stop talking and let me see if the wound is bleeding."
This time, Jiang Ning's attention was completely diverted.
Qin Jiulie nodded obediently.
In order to allow Jiang Ning to check his wounds more conveniently, he hugged Jiang Ning and sat down on a chair nearby.
Jiang Ning sat on his legs, and his thin waist was hugged tightly.
As long as she lowered her eyes slightly, the man's extraordinary face was right in front of her eyes.
All her attention was on Qin Jiulie's wounds, and she didn't feel that this gesture was too intimate.
The wound had been treated, and if you got closer you could smell a faint smell of disinfectant.
"Does it hurt?"
Jiang Ning was concerned softly.
Qin Jiulie's dark eyes were fixed on Jiang Ning's fair and soft face, staring closely at her with thick black eyes.
The man who originally wanted to shake his head paused and nodded.
He lowered his head slightly and rubbed Jiang Ning's palm with his forehead.
He whispered, "Daughter-in-law, it didn't hurt just now. Now I don't know what happened, but it suddenly hurts. Just blow it, and it won't hurt anymore as long as you blow it."
With such ridiculous words, how could Jiang Ning not tell that Qin Jiulie was talking nonsense.
But she felt distressed and soft-hearted.
For fear of infecting the wound, you cannot touch it directly with your fingers.
She leaned a little closer and blew gently into the corner of the man's eyes.
The warm breath swept across Qin Jiulie's brows and eyes softly.
The pain of the wound became completely insensible at this time.
But from the heart...
Itchy.
Qin Jiulie circled Jiang Ning's arm and tightened it again. His palm was separated from Jiang Ning's clothes and he wished he could touch it directly against the soft skin.
He was a little distracted.
But at this moment.
A gentle and touching voice came to my ears.
"Qin Jiulie, I like you."
This sound of liking came unexpectedly.
Qin Jiulie's pupils were like exploding fireworks, filled with surprise.
He stared at Jiang Ning with fiery and intense eyes.
"young married woman--"
Qin Jiulie was excited to speak, but Jiang Ning's fingers holding his face pressed against his thin lips.
The development of a young couple has always been the opposite of that of ordinary people.
They first went to bed by mistake, so they reported that they were married.
After such a long time of happy married life, the two said "like" for the first time.
Even if some feelings are tacit.
But when it is actually said out loud, it still has the magic power to touch people's hearts.
Jiang Ning looked gentle and tough, and spoke seriously.
"Husband, you have to remember that you are no longer alone. We are one body as husband and wife. No matter it is a small wound or any accident, as long as something happens to you, I will be nervous and worried. I know Some situations are unavoidable, and you have your responsibilities and honors. But I still hope you take care of yourself, don't get hurt at any time, and always be well."
