A moment.

He could always hear Song Qingdai's voice from time to time, but he couldn't hear anything else clearly.

But the only thing I heard clearly was that she was going to find a stepfather for her child.

The light outside was just right, and the chill of autumn had already penetrated the bones. The girl's long, smooth hair was tied into a long whip.

The headband left a beautiful bow at the back, and the girl's hair fell in front of her forehead.

He touched her lightly with his finger, and Song Qingdai woke up as if startled.

Her sleepy eyes fell into those dark and deep eyes. Song Qingdai was stunned and rubbed her eyes.

After confirming that it was not an illusion, he said in surprise: "Are you awake?"

"How is it? Are you feeling unwell?"

"My hands are numb."

He spoke slowly, his throat a little hoarse.

When Song Qingdai came to her senses, she realized that she was still holding Gao Han's arm. She was sleeping so soundly that she didn't feel anything.

She rubbed his hands. His arms were very strong. He took a breath but did not pull his hand away.

"What's wrong?"

Song Qingdai lifted up his sleeve and found that there was a bandage wrapped inside.

"Your hand is injured too?"

"Are you injured anywhere else? Let me see."

Song Qingdai was a man of her word, so she really started to examine his body after she said she would.

Seeing her reaching out to tear off her hospital gown, Gao Han quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Nowhere is injured. Look, I'm fine now, right?"

After lying down for so long, he felt like his limbs were not his own and he ran away from home.

"No, I have to check if you are missing any parts. You are mine. What if you are missing something? What should I do?"

Song Qingdai's eyes were red and her voice was sour, sounding a little pitiful. How could Gao Han stop her now?

I just spread my hands out and let her check them.

Anyway, this is a single room and no one will come back for a while, so just go and watch.

As a grown man, he has no reason to be shy.

Song Qingdai was not reserved at all. She pulled open his clothes and examined him carefully. There were abrasions on his chest and knife wounds on his waist and abdomen. Although they were not fatal, they were enough to make Song Qingdai cry.

A hot tear fell without warning, landing on his chest, the temperature was incredibly hot.

Before Gao Han could say anything, her hand moved down.

He quickly pressed it down, cold sweat oozing out of his forehead: "Qingdai, there's nothing wrong with that, no injuries, everything is fine!"

She was really rude. When she said check, she meant to check his whole body from top to bottom, left to right.

The above is OK.

As for other places, there is no need.

Song Qingdai called a doctor over and checked the body inside and out. Only after confirming that there was no problem did Song Qingdai feel relieved.

"I said I had no problem..."

"Why didn't you tell me you came back?" Song Qingdai interrupted him. Although her eyes were still red, her aura had become fierce.

Gao Han raised the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it possible to hide this from you?"

"Yeah, I didn't know that you are the commander of the military zone, right, Chief Gao?"

Gao Han raised his eyebrows: "Who told you?"

That idiot let the cat out of the bag.

The reason why he didn't tell Song Qingdai was that he was afraid she would think too much.

Firstly, he has many and heavy tasks to do and needs to go out frequently. Since he is on a mission, it is inevitable that he will get injured.

He didn't have any other skills, he just wanted to do his best to give Song Qingdai a relatively stable life.

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