Lu Yuanting pondered for a moment after listening to Jiang Xia's words, and then answered seriously.
"Examine the situation and see if the situation can save lives."
These words sounded a bit official and impartial, and at first glance made people feel that they were a bit too calm and lacked much humanity. After listening to Lu Yuanting's words, Jiang Xia lowered her eyes.
lie.
If she had not appeared in time just now, Lu Yuanting would have already rushed into the fire. If he was really calm enough to weigh the pros and cons, he would not have thought of saving people in that situation. That was not saving people, that was seeking death.
Jiang Xia put her hand on Lu Yuanting's shoulder, pursed her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable, and recalled everything in her past life.
Lu Yuanting had been observing the changes in Jiang Xia's facial expression. Seeing Jiang Xia frown slightly, he twisted his face, and his already cold and stern face looked even colder. Even his steps became much bigger, and his voice reached Jiang Xia's ears.
"Does it hurt?" Lu Yuanting asked.
"Yeah, it hurts." Jiang Xia nodded, her voice somewhat sweet and a little coquettish.
Lu Yuanting stopped talking and just carried Jiang Xia back to the small courtyard where his grandparents lived. He didn't see anyone on the way there. Because of the fire, almost everyone in the village went out to put out the fire, so he looked around to see what was going on.
Because of this, the entire village yard was quiet.
"Lu Yuanting, I told you I was in pain, why didn't you react at all?" Jiang Xia was held by Lu Yuanting and placed on a stool. Little by little, she revealed her original temper in front of Lu Yuanting. She looked spoiled, and people would inevitably want to soften their voices and coax her.
A pair of watery eyes looked at Lu Yuanting, and her tender hands grabbed Lu Yuanting's hand to prevent him from leaving.
"Lu Yuanting!" Jiang Xia called out Lu Yuanting again.
Lu Yuanting did not answer Jiang Xia immediately. He half-knelt and placed Jiang Xia's sprained foot on his thigh. He pulled the socks down to reveal the redness and swelling inside. Then he rubbed the traumatic wine he had found on his palm. After the heat had completely dissipated, he held Jiang Xia's ankle.
The moment he held the fist, Lu Yuanting's movements paused noticeably, and Jiang Xia also subconsciously retracted his feet.
"Don't move." Lu Yuanting said, fearing that Jiang Xia might move accidentally and make the sprain worse.
Jiang Xia didn't move and could only let Lu Yuanting hold her ankle and rub her sprained and swollen ankle with one hand. He obviously deliberately made his movements much gentler for fear of hurting Jiang Xia.
But Jiang Xia's skin still turned red from being rubbed.
His feet moved dishonestly and he kicked lightly, hitting Lu Yuanting's lower abdomen.
She didn't have much strength, so it was more like a soft touch than a kick.
It was also at this moment that Lu Yuanting's abdominal muscles tightened slightly. His eyes darkened and he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Xia.
"Comrade Lu, please be gentler. It hurts." Jiang Xia blinked and looked at Lu Yuanting.
"Hmm." Lu Yuanting hummed, and this time his movements were more gentle. He rubbed the medicinal wine in his hand into Jiang Xia's flesh bit by bit. He looked focused, as if he was holding a delicate object in his palm that needed to be treated with extreme care to avoid breaking.
All I could see was the same dazzling piece of flesh and the large patches of red that were caused by rubbing.
Jiang Xia only then really felt that the medicinal wine had taken effect. The area that was originally sprained and painful now began to feel slightly warm, and the calluses on the palms of Lu Yuanting's palms were also rubbed over.
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