Hearing what Zhao Yuanchu said, Lu Yuanting stood there in silence for a while, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"Please ask Dr. Liu to come over for me." Lu Yuanting said.
Hearing Lu Yuanting's words, Zhao Yuan was stunned, a look of worry appeared on his face, and he asked Lu Yuanting nervously.
"Captain Lu, are you seriously injured?"
Uncle Liu is an old military doctor in their unit. He has superb medical skills and has saved many people from the brink of life and death. Lu Yuanting is usually very patient and can usually handle minor injuries by himself. This is the first time he has heard Lu Yuanting take the initiative to find Doctor Liu.
"..." Lu Yuanting was silent for a moment, and he gently rubbed the Xueyi Cream box with his fingers.
"Old Liu said earlier that he had prepared an ointment that is effective in removing scars. Go get me some."
Zhao Yuan was confused for a moment when he heard what Lu Yuanting said. Scar removal? Doctor Liu in the team did say that he had developed such an ointment, but no one was interested. Scars are nothing. They are their honors and medals. It's not like they have another scar on their face that will disfigure them.
Zhao Yuan's gaze paused and fell on Lu Yuanting who was gently stroking the things in the Xueyi Cream box in his palm.
His eyes widened slightly.
He remembered that there seemed to be a sentence in the message that the female comrade asked him to convey: it would not leave a scar.
Just such a casual remark was remembered by their army?
"Well... OK, Captain Lu, you apply the medicine... Don't let this female comrade down." Zhao Yuan spoke, thinking as he spoke. He had to find out who the female comrade in the hospital was today.
Lu Yuanting stood there, lowered his eyes, and his mind unconsciously recalled the time in the hospital when Jiang Xia's skin turned slightly red from being rubbed by the thick calluses on his palms, and her brows were slightly furrowed.
He reached out and subconsciously touched the old, rough, and abrasive scars on his waist.
His Adam's apple moved slightly, and there was a dark light in his eyes.
Too delicate.
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Jiang Xia, who was now considered by Lu Yuanting to be a spoiled brat, packed up her things and returned to the cadre family compound.
They are all small Western-style buildings, very close to each other. If there is any movement, they can take care of each other. Children of similar age also grow up in such a big compound.
As soon as he stepped into the house, Jiang Xia heard a sound coming from inside.
"Xia Xia, are you okay? How could you fall into the river for no reason?" Jiang Hong came out tenderly to check on Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia looked at Jiang Hongjiao with a slightly cold look in her eyes. She was an only child, with no older brothers or sisters, so she had always regarded her uncle's daughter Jiang Hongjiao as her own sister since she was a child.
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