As for Qin Xiu, he and Ye Jian naturally knew each other, so there was no polite tone with the snowy area brigade when talking, which was more or less casual.

Not only in that tone, he then asked the Chinese soldiers to go up first. When it was Ye Jian's turn to get on the bus, he gently pulled her wrist. "You sit with me, they go up first."

Xia Jinyuan, who was ready to help her get on the train first, turned to look at Qin Xiu and said with a deep voice: "her arm is hurt. After getting on the train, we need to deal with it for her. Qin translation would better let her sit with me."

This time, Qin Xiu recognized Xia Jinyuan, the best son-in-law among his mother.

On this basis, Qin Xiu's attitude was gentle and polite: "I'm sorry, I was reckless." "You get in the car first, let them check it. If you need to go to the hospital, we can send another car to the hospital immediately."

Ye Jian doesn't want to send another car or something to take her to the hospital. She raises her arm. "It's a scratch. You can handle it yourself. You don't have to go to the hospital."

There was light in the car, and she stood at the door of the car again. Qin Xiu saw a burn on her arm. It was a flow bullet hitting a hard object, which was to resolve the burn caused by the change of the power of most bullets. It was a bullet scratch of the lightest kind.

"Let's go to the car and deal with the wound. There's a medicine box on it." Qin Xiu, who has seen the gunshot wound, has also been bruised. Knowing that there is no need to go to the hospital for this injury, he no longer talks about it. He gives Ye Jian a little help and takes her wrist to the car by Xia Jinyuan, who has already boarded the car.

The supplies of the medicine box are all ready. Xia Jinyuan holds Ye Jian's left hand between her knees. As the car shakes, she holds the camera and picks up the cotton ball stained with physiological saline to deal with her wound. "Don't move, keep your arm steady, and don't let the head of the tweezers fall on the wound."

Qin Xiu, who is sitting alone, hears that he is ready to stand up and hold Ye Jian's shoulder. Then he sees that she has been holding her seat back with one hand, and her body is shaking.

Experience kidnapping He came out of the gunfire and hurt herself, but he could not see any difference in her face, without any fear, as if he had been used to it.

This is a little strange, how can a student get used to shooting?

Qin Xiu couldn't help but take another look. His eyes were slightly on Ye Jian's back, and there was a trace of doubt in his indifferent eyes.

"The wound is not deep and needn't be stitched, but it will leave some scars." Xia Jinyuan finished with another bottle of normal saline, put on some anti-inflammatory drugs and wrapped them with sterile gauze, "don't touch raw water tonight to avoid inflammation."

He raised his eyes and said to Ye Jian. When he put away the medical products, his cold eyes seemed to look at Qin Xiu carelessly. It seemed that he was just looking at Ye Jian, and his thin lips were slightly raised, showing a distant smile in politeness.

Qin Xiu nodded slightly and took back his sight.

Both of them are well-established and have deep family background. The noble spirit in their bones can not be learned by others.

They are born with that noble attitude. It's the spirit carved in their bones. It's not something that can be repaired the day after tomorrow. You accumulate three generations, Qinggui Fangxian, which means these two people.

A calm look at each other, in exchange for a smile, and then as usual do not open their eyes.

Qin Xiu has slightly restrained his eyes. Xia family is really a good young man. It's just that the old lady and Xia family don't match each other very well. If they want to marry the daughter of Qin family to Xia family, it's not easy for the old lady alone.

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