Chapter 277

At the end of the night, song ran was slightly disturbed by the wind and grass, and Gu Jingxing immediately met him: "Xiao ran, what's the matter?"

Song ran looked at him plaintively: "why do you volunteer to stay and take care of me? Isn't it better for you to let Wu Ma stay? Don't you have to go back to the roll call

Gu Jingxing's smile was warm under the dim yellow light, pressing the hearts of the people: "mother Wu is too old to stay up at night. I'll ask Du Dapeng to go back and say that there's no need to call the roll."

In fact, he wanted to stay with her to make up for the regret of leaving without saying goodbye.

Song ran glanced at him again, but stopped. Gu Jingxing immediately worried: "what? Does the wound hurt? I'll call the doctor to show you? "

Song Ranwei: "the wound pain is OK, I just I want to go to the bathroom. "

Gu Jingxing immediately reacted to it, and quickly and clumsily wanted to help her up.

Song ran, who had finished the operation, was still hanging water to relieve inflammation. Gu Jingxing lifted the salt water bottle to an iron pole and lifted the quilt to help song ran up. Every move was extremely careful.

"Xiao ran, be careful."

Lying unconscious, he went down to the ground. Every step he took, the wound seemed to be torn apart. Song Ran's face was twisted with pain.

In this era, there was no such condition of taking toilets in wards, only public toilets in corridors.

Gu Jingxing helped her with one hand and a salt water bottle in the other hand, and came to the outside of the toilet. He was about to go in together. Song ran pushed him on the chest: "soldiers, you are confused. This is the women's toilet."

Public toilets in this era are not the same as those in the future. The single rooms without doors are all pit by pit. When he goes in, he is not playing with the exile.

Gu Jingxing realized how inappropriate his action was. He said uneasily, "Xiao ran, you can walk in slowly. Be careful when you squat. Do you know?"

Song ran took over the iron pole of the salt water bottle and snorted, "you don't need to teach me how to go to the toilet."

With that, he turned around and moved in step by step. Gu Jingxing touched his neck and waited outside impatiently.

Song ran inserted the iron pole into the hole on one side, then untied his trouser pocket, supported the wall with one hand, and protected his abdomen loosely with the other hand, and then squatted down slowly.

What a pain.

Outside came Gu Jingxing's uneasy voice: "Xiao ran, did you squat down? Didn't you touch the wound

Behind the crouch came laughter, a big sister said with a smile: "this big brother, really funny."

Song ran laughed awkwardly and called out, "Gu Jingxing, don't shout."

Gu Jingxing touched the back of his head outside and was at a loss.

After a while, song ran and the elder sister in the pit behind her moved out of the toilet step by step, and Gu Jingxing quickly helped him.

The elder sister looked at Gu Jingxing and joked: "young man, your object is OK. Don't worry so much. "

with that, he held up the salt water bottle and moved away step by step.

Song ran hummed: "a fuss."

Gu Jingxing gently horizontal will hold her up, step as steady as a mountain, if there is no smile.

In the ward, Gu Jingxing gently put her on the bed, moved the brine bottle to the iron rack, and then covered her with quilts, and then sat on one side.

Song ran realized something and asked, "Jingxing, you haven't drunk water until now. Aren't you thirsty?"

Yes, they entered the hospital at six o'clock. Now it's nearly twelve o'clock. Gu Jingxing didn't eat or drink. Can he stand it?

Gu Jingxing said with a smile, "I'm not thirsty."

Song Ran's heart was blocked up. He wanted to accompany her through the time when she couldn't eat or drink.