Chapter 132
But Wen Yanxi couldn't do that. He was constrained by the times and was mostly patient and restrained in expressing his emotions. In addition, due to his job, he couldn't do things in front of others, so she took the initiative.
Wen Yanxi felt heartbroken when he saw Chen Zhaoyue forcing a smile.
He really wanted to hold Shen Zhaoyue in his arms, kiss her delicate face, and tell her that he was fine.
But the hospital was crowded with people, and the doctors and nurses in the ward were busy rescuing Xiao Liu. From time to time, people looked at them. Wen Yanxi could do nothing but pat her shoulder and pull her away from his arms.
Chen Zhaoyue clasped Wen Yanxi's wrist with her backhand, resting her soft and slightly cool fingertips on the inside of his wrist, feeling his pulse.
Although Wen Yanxi was standing in front of her in good health, Chen Zhaoyue was not sure whether he was affected by the explosion. Afraid that he would hide his injuries from her, Chen Zhaoyue quickly pulled him to another bed and asked him to sit down.
Wen Yanxi sat obediently on the hospital bed, slightly tilting his head and looking at his young wife standing in front of him examining him. His cold and hard heart rarely became soft.
Chen Zhaoyue had just taken Wen Yanxi's pulse. His pulse was steady and strong, and she was sure that he was not injured.
But Chen Zhaoyue still examined Wen Yanxi carefully and seriously, asking him to lift his arms and kick his legs, and turning his head to look here and there.
Chen Zhaoyue also took the opportunity to examine Wen Yanxi to touch her abdominal muscles and mermaid line that she had been thinking about for several nights.
Wen Yanxi's face turned red, her heart beat fast, and her breathing became disordered.
Finally, Chen Zhaoyue stood in front of Wen Yanxi as if nothing had happened, and took a pen to record the final examination results of Wen Yanxi in a small notebook: his face was a little blackened by smoke, but it would be clean after washing. There were small burn marks on his arms, which should have been caused by the high temperature during the explosion. His life was not in danger.
After Shen Zhaoyue finished writing the period and confirmed that Wen Yanxi was really fine, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although there were a few burn marks on Wen Yanxi's arms, it was better than lying unconscious on the hospital bed.
Chen Zhaoyue asked Wen Yanxi to wait for her, and soon she brought a basin of clean water to wash his face and clean his wounds.
Wen Yanxi knew that Chen Zhaoyue loved cleanliness, so he reached out to take the towel from her hand to wipe his face, but Chen Zhaoyue held his hand, folded the towel into a square of appropriate size, and wiped his face gently.
After just a few wipes, the water in the basin turned black.
Chen Zhaoyue changed the basin of water again and wiped Wen Yanxi carefully twice until the water used to wash the towel was no longer black. Then she changed the basin of clean water and washed the wound on his arm.
Because it had not been treated for a long time, the blisters on Wen Yanxi's arm caused by the burns had broken, and tissue fluid had flowed out, leaving a water mark on the arm covered with cigarette ash.
Chen Zhaoyue found a clean hospital gown for Wen Yanxi, changed his dirty clothes, and began to wash his wounds.
Chen Zhaoyue added a small amount of spiritual spring water to the clean water used to clean the wound. She was afraid that the effect would be too good and arouse suspicion. Only after washing it three times, revealing Wen Yanxi's wheat-colored skin, did Chen Zhaoyue take out the burn ointment she had prepared and apply it on Wen Yanxi's wound.
When Shen Zhaoyue was applying the ointment to him, he used a facial pick to pick up the damaged skin bit by bit.
"The process of applying the medicine may be a little painful. You need to pry open the broken skin outside the blister, otherwise it will affect the healing of the wound."
Chen Zhaoyue explained while applying medicine to Wen Yanxi.
Throughout the whole process, let alone the pain, Wen Yanxi didn't even blink. He stared at Chen Zhaoyue the whole time, with an intense and unbreakable tenderness in his eyes.
The process of applying the medicine was a bit long. Wen Yanxi looked at Chen Zhaoyue and explained to her why they encountered the explosion: "The enemy this time was particularly cunning. He fled between multiple villages and set a trap while escaping. He led us to the place where he buried mines in the back mountain, intending to die with us."
When Wen Yanxi realized that something was wrong, he only had time to remind them to pay attention to their steps, but Xiao Liu had already stepped on a mine and was blown up, and the rest of them were also affected by the explosion.
Listening to his calm and relaxed description, Chen Zhaoyue knew that this mission was not as easy as he said. On the contrary, it was very dangerous.
Chen Zhaoyue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice unconsciously softened: "What happened next? Did you catch that scum?"
Wen Yanxi took the cotton ball from Chen Zhaoyue's hand and threw it into the metal tray. He told the good news in a calm voice, but there was no joy on his face: "Not only did they capture the person in the portrait, but they also brought out two of his followers."
Although the enemy spy was captured in the end, the three people who were on the mission on Wen Yanxi's side were also injured to varying degrees.
Among the three of them, Xiao Liu, who was closest to the explosion point, was the most seriously injured. Although his life was saved, whether he will have any sequelae will remain until he wakes up.
Wen Yanxi took advantage of the people around him not noticing and gently squeezed Shen Zhaoyue's hand: "Thanks to your sleeping powder, the enemy who was struggling to death was defeated. Thanks to your life-saving medicine, Xiao Liu's life was saved at the critical moment."
Chen Zhaoyue lowered her head and sorted the burn ointment and cotton balls on the tray. She was actually not as selfless as Wen Yanxi imagined.
All her righteousness is based on Wen Yanxi not being hurt. Once Wen Yanxi is injured, even if it's just a scratch, she will have no time to care about others.
She just wanted Wen Yanxi to be well.
Seeing that she was silent, Wen Yanxi thought she was still scared, so he gently rubbed the back of her hand with his rough fingertips, and said with some coaxing: "Don't worry, I'm really fine."
Chen Zhaoyue lowered his head and said "hmm": "I'll go see how Xiao Liu is doing. You lie down here and don't move."
Wen Yanxi obediently leaned back on the hospital bed, his eyes fixed on Chen Zhaoyue. When she turned around with the metal tray, he whispered a thank you to her: "I thank you on behalf of Xiao Liu and Xiao Liu's family."
If Chen Zhaoyue hadn't prepared life-saving medicine kits for them in advance, Xiao Liu might not have made it back.
Chen Zhaoyue poured a glass of water for Wen Yanxi and placed it on the bedside: "No need to thank me, it's all my duty. Drink more water, your throat is hoarse."
Wen Yanxi obediently picked up the cup and drank all the water in it in one gulp. He didn't know if it was because he really drank too little water, but Wen Yanxi felt that the water that Chen Zhaoyue poured for him was sweet and much better than the water in his kettle.
Seeing how obedient he was, Chen Zhaoyue finally had a smile on her tense little face.
Chen Zhaoyue is naturally sweet-looking and always smiles no matter who she meets. She looks harmless and is very easy to talk to.
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