Chapter 92: The man who acts like a spoiled child gets candy

The four returned to the camp.

Ye Jinmo helped Ji Sichen into the tent. The private doctor was waiting at the door. Seeing this, he hurried forward.

Ji Sichen looked at him coldly and said nothing.

The private doctor was very tactful and understood immediately.

"Ms. Ye, I just received a call. I have something urgent to do. Mr. Ji, please take care of me!"

She nodded in agreement.

There was a first aid kit on the table. She washed her hands with disinfectant first, then found iodine, gauze, and some hemostatic drugs.

Ji Sichen was wearing a gray and white shirt, which was now sticky, and blood was oozing out of his back and arms.

She carefully rolled up his sleeves and discovered a winding scratch on his arm, which was very deep and exposed.

She carefully wiped the wound with iodine.

The serious look of lowering her head caught the man's attention.

He stared at her blankly, his heart beating slightly.

"No, I have to take off my clothes..." She wiped the sweat from her forehead, raised her head, and her nose brushed against his lips.

She was stunned, her pink lips slightly parted, and her watery eyes just looked at him.

The man's eyelids were slightly drooping, with a small shadow under his eyelashes. His deep, dark eyes and the mole at the end of his eyes gave him an indescribable charm.

But she also felt that this man was not only charming, but also had sharp eyebrows, three-dimensional facial features, and a handsome aura that neutralized this charm and added a bit of evil charm.

She raised her hand and unknowingly touched the corner of his eye.

The star-like eyebrows and sharp eyes reveal a hint of charm. Who wouldn't be moved by this face?

After a while, she murmured, "It's really beautiful..."

His eyelashes trembled slightly, his ears felt slightly hot, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

I was filled with joy.

The little girl said he was handsome!

"Jinmo?" His voice was hoarse.

"Um?"

"Didn't you say... that you would take off your clothes for me?" He said this in a tender and seductive tone.

She suddenly woke up, came to her senses, and her pretty face turned red.

Is there anything more socially deadly than being a fangirl in front of me?

She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

She forced an awkward smile, stood up and put the things in her hands on the table.

"Brother Chen, the injuries on your arms and back need to be treated as soon as possible, so you should wear these clothes yourself..."

Before she could utter the word "take off", she saw the man in front of her frowning in distress and nodding dully.

He raised his hand and unbuttoned his clothes one by one. As his arm was bent, blood began to flow out again.

After a long time, he unbuttoned two buttons, and cold sweat was already on his forehead.

He gasped and forced a smile: "Jinmo, I'll take a break first, then I'll continue."

The girl felt guilty when she saw this pretending to be strong.

He had just been injured for her, how could she have such wild thoughts and let him undress while injured?

"Brother Chen, let me do it."

After that, she raised her hand to unbutton her clothes.

As all the buttons were undone, the man's muscular chest was revealed, with standard eight-pack abs, showing his excellent figure.

She blushed and hurried behind him.

"Just bear with it. The clothes on your back are sticking to the wound a little bit."

As she spoke, she carefully helped him undress.

A bloody shirt was thrown aside, and there were many deep and shallow wounds on the sturdy back, which looked particularly hideous.

In fact, these injuries were nothing to him, just some scratches from branches. Compared with the family training he had participated in before, they were not injuries at all.

But when he saw the worried look in the little girl's eyes, he stopped talking.

Men, you have to show weakness when you need to, otherwise no one will feel sorry for you.

As the saying goes, men who act coquettishly get candy.

Now it seems that this is absolutely true.

Ye Jinmo took the iodine, gently wiped the wound, and then sprinkled hemostatic medicine on it.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry. If I hadn't been careless today, you wouldn't have been hurt." She said sullenly.

The girl's fingers danced on his back, and the touch of her fingertips made his body tense up involuntarily.

He suppressed the emotions surging in his heart and said in a hoarse voice: "Jinmo."

"Um."

"I feel very happy to be able to protect you."

These words were spoken with extreme tenderness, which reminded her of the dangerous scene just now, and she increased her strength.

The man hissed.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'll be gentler!"

She took the gauze and bandaged the deeper wound.

Looking at her self-blaming and worried expression, Ji Sichen suddenly felt a little regretful.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but now it has made the little girl sad.

His fault.

The girl was very skilled. After tying the bandage, she stood up and said, "This medicine needs to be changed every two hours. I think changing it twice today will be enough. I will come to change your medicine on time."

"Jinmo, can you help me get some clothes?" The man looked up at her.

Only then did she notice that the man had only white bandages scattered all over his upper body and was wearing nothing at all.

Her face became hot again, and she quickly turned her eyes away and walked to the simple wardrobe: "Brother Chen, which one do you want to wear?"

"The black one will do."

She searched around and saw a black shirt. She picked up the hanger and took it out. Inadvertently, the corner of her clothes swept out the underwear underneath.

Her brain shut down instantly.

Seeing that the girl didn't move for a long time, he turned his head and said, "It's hanging there. Did you find it?"

"Found it, found it!" She hurriedly packed up the fabrics and took the shirt with a blushing face.

Ji Sichen was a little confused. He raised his hand to touch her red cheek and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

She shook her head quickly, draped the shirt over his body, and was about to turn around to button it for him.

A figure came in from the door.

"I heard you were injured?" It was Zhong Shaoqing.

As soon as he walked in, he saw his sister bending down and buttoning the shirt of a shirtless man.

This picture is so misleading no matter how you look at it!

His face darkened immediately, and he glanced at someone coldly, then turned his gaze to the girl: "Jinmo, let him tie it himself."

Ye Jinmo was in a dilemma and explained, "Brother, Brother Chen was injured because he was trying to protect me. I just applied medicine to him and his arm can't bend, so I..."

"Then I'll help him."

As Zhong Shaoqing said this, he was about to step forward and take over her hand.

Ji Sichen coughed lightly, stood up and stepped back. The gentle and affectionate look just now was no longer there. He opened his thin lips slightly and said in a cold tone: "No need."

Watching the man's skilled movements, Ye Jinmo's expression was tinged with worry, and she warned him, "Be careful of the wound."

Zhong Shaoqing glared at someone fiercely and pulled his foolishly deceived sister over.

"Jinmo, it's just some superficial injuries, he can handle it himself."

She opened her mouth, frowned, and turned to look at the man in black.

She could see the patience beneath his calm expression.

It must have touched the wound when I was buttoning my clothes.

Ji Sichen noticed her gaze, smiled indifferently, lowered his eyelids, and looked lost.

"Shao Qing is right, I can handle these injuries myself. The worst that can happen is that I will recover more slowly without your help. Jinmo, I'm fine, you go and do your work first!"