Ye Jian bit Xia Jinyuan’s chin lightly. Her voice was soft as water as she hummed, “You didn’t recognize me, it’s okay, I don’t care about it. Now I just want to see your injury; then you’re not happy?”
Happy, happy! 100% happy!
Thinking of being less than three meters away from her on the island at the time, he had been paying close attention to her all the time, and yet he didn’t realize that it was her. How would Xia Jinyuan dare to violate Ye Jian’s words? He quickly spread his arms and legs, relaxed his body, “Alright, come, I let you check carefully.”
He spoke with a “do as you please” appearance.
Ye Jian lightly pinched his arm muscles, tsk, he was beginning to be sloppy again.
The heavy atmosphere was instantly relieved by his non-serious body movements and facial expressions. Ye Jian, who had hidden concerns in her eyes, couldn’t help laughing lightly and joked, “Your look really makes it seem like you’re easily bullied.”
“You have the heart to bully me? Are you willing to bully me?” Xia Jinyuan raised his eyebrows, his handsome face had an elegant smile, “However, I definitely don’t mind you bullying me.”
“How could I not bear to bully you? How could I be reluctant to bully you? How can I refuse when you have offered it?” Compared to before, Ye Jian was now more and more familiar with Xia Jinyuan’s cheekiness. Her slender and pale fingers pinched his arm again, “Lie down and put your hands down. Do you want to stretch the stitched thread?”
He had copper skin and iron bones. If she didn’t use enough strength to pinch him, he wouldn’t feel anything!
The so-called bullying was nothing more than the saying, “loud thunder but small rain”. Ye Jian pinched the same spot twice in a row, and when she saw his cynical handsome face suffer from a bit of distorted pain, she finally stopped.
Upon seeing this, Xia Jinyuan’s sexy laughter sounded from his mouth.
His Little Fox couldn’t bear to bully him.
Ye Jian, who carefully lifted the hem of the patient gown, saw a corner of the white gauze. She was already holding her breath. She hadn’t seen the wound, only the gauze, but her heart was already faintly aching.
Her fingers touched the edge of the gauze very lightly, and she spoke to herself tensely, “Fortunately, the shrapnel penetrated the wound, which is easier to disinfect and deal with. Your waist texture does not appear deep purple; luckily, the texture is not severed. Captain Xia, I don’t know how many injuries you have on your body, but did you deal with all of them yourself?”
“I’m sure that you took care of it yourself. With your temper, you will definitely not be admitted into the hospital if you can, and you won’t stay put if you’re admitted, you’ll sure think of various ways to escape.*
“Turn to your side a bit; I want to have a look at the back; the shrapnel penetrated from the front and went out from the back of your waist. You are lucky that the shrapnel did not get stuck inside your body. When you were carrying me just now, you used your waist muscle again, but I think you didn’t stretch the thread. Otherwise, the gauze will have blood oozing out.”
Without expecting Xia Jinyuan to answer, Ye Jian asked and answered herself.
The front and back were wrapped with sterile gauze; even if he was lying down, he needed to lean slightly to avoid pressing on the wound.
Through the gauze, she could smell the anti-inflammatory drugs and the faint bloody scent from the wound. Ye Jian, whose mouth was pressed tightly, sighed lightly as she slowly lowered her head and closed her eyes on the gauze. A light and a very gentle distressed, light kiss landed on the gauze.
The kiss was too light, and there was a gauze in between, so Xia Jinyuan shouldn’t be able to feel it.
However, he actually managed to feel the trembling kiss. The muscles on the edge of the wound twitched and trembled, and the tremor suddenly rushed up and penetrated into his atrium, causing his heart to shiver.