Zong Wanfeng, "...I'll go out and apply the medicine."
It's just a hand injury, it's okay to apply medicine outside!
Yuchi Duan also felt a little sorry. He watched her leave and put on his robe muttering softly, "I thought I could ask Wanfeng to help me apply the medicine."
"That's not right. I should get hurt a little next time so Wanfeng can feel sorry for me. What a mistake. Today I was only thinking about showing off in front of Wanfeng."
The deputy general standing outside: ...
He heard some things he shouldn't have heard...
Zong Wanfeng walked out, his back still in front of her eyes. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and she patted her face with her hand, cursing herself in a low voice, "You are useless!"
Yuchixi brought out a lot of ointment to help the military doctor apply the medicine to them. At first, they were determined not to let Yuchixi help, "How, how can we let the little princess help us apply the medicine? Absolutely not!"
"The little princess's hands are for writing, not for touching the rough skin of people like us."
Yuchi Xi: ...
What the hell.
My hands still have their own script?
Yuchi Xi smiled helplessly, "My hands are the same as yours."
"Oh no, your hands are much more powerful than mine. Your hands are for defending our country."
Yuchi Xi held down the injured soldier and said, "Don't move."
"Be good, it will be fine in a moment."
Yuchi Xi squeezed out the ointment and applied it to his back.
She is only a little older now, so there is no such thing as a big difference between men and women.
"The military doctors are overwhelmed."
"Let me help!"
"Otherwise I'll seem useless!"
The soldiers immediately became excited. "Who dares to say that the little princess is useless? I will fight him to the death!!"
Yuchi Xi, "I said so."
The soldier stammered, "Oh, then, I won't fight to the death. It's better to save the little princess' life."
Yuchi Xi burst out laughing, "Haha, you guys are so cute!"
"Okay, okay, don't fight to the death. We still have to go back together!"
Jing Huaian watched her movements, silently picked up the ointment and walked to the soldier beside him, took out the ointment and helped him apply the ointment, but his movements were simple and rough.
The soldier cried out in pain.
The soldier who had been given medicine by Yuchixi started to show off, "Hey? Does it hurt that much?"
"Little Princess, help me apply the medicine. It doesn't hurt at all! It doesn't hurt at all!"
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