He Tingjun didn't know what was wrong with him.
He had seen many female comrades, some of whom took the initiative to get close to him, and some of whom were introduced to him by leaders in the army and sisters-in-law in the family compound, but he could not even muster the desire to contact them. Only the little girl in front of him could make him involuntarily focus all his attention on her.
Unfortunately, she was the niece of his best friend, and someone he initially regarded as a junior.
How can this be?
Sometimes He Tingjun wants to punch himself twice.
He felt ashamed and embarrassed, thinking that he was such a beast for coveting his friend's niece.
Fortunately, no one else knows what I feel, especially Brother Yuanzhang. If he knew, he would definitely curse me loudly for being shameless.
He Tingjun's eyes fell uncontrollably on Yun Qiao's face until the injection was finished and Yun Qiao raised her head. Only then did He Tingjun hurriedly shift his gaze away.
His ears were red, but Yun Qiao was completely unaware.
Gently placing He Tingjun's needled hand on the quilt, Yun Qiao said softly, "Brother He, it's done. Don't move. When the medicine in the bottle is almost finished, remember to ring the bell and call me, and I'll remove the needle for you."
He Tingjun agreed: "Okay."
Yun Qiao went to give injections to the two patients in the next bed. After she finished, she left the ward with the treatment tray. Before leaving, she said to He Tingjun, "Don't forget me."
He Tingjun smiled with his dark eyes: "I understand."
Afterwards, Yun Qiao was busy giving injections and changing dressings to the wounded in other wards.
When she felt that the time was almost up, she rushed to He Tingjun's ward again.
Just as he was about to enter the door, he bumped into a female comrade who was coming out.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it."
The two apologized almost at the same time and smiled at each other.
Yun Qiao made way for her: "You go out first, and I'll go in."
"No, I went out to find the nurse. Now that you're here, I won't go out." The woman smiled and said, "The patient's medicine is almost finished. Please come and remove the needle for him."
Yun Qiao asked, "Which patient's infusion has finished?"
"Bed No. 63." said the female comrade.
He Tingjun's bed number is 63.
Yun Qiao looked at her in surprise and asked, "Comrade, are you the family member of Patient No. 63?"
"No, I'm his friend." The woman smiled and said, "The infusion is finished. Nurse, please quickly remove the needle."
Yun Qiao said "hmm" and nodded.
She walked to He Tingjun's bed and saw an open thermos on the bedside table, which contained fragrant chicken soup.
Yun Qiao could smell the strong aroma of chicken soup without getting close, and guessed that the person who cooked the soup must have been a doctor.
In front of outsiders, Yun Qiao didn't say much to He Tingjun, just a few routine words.
"Raise your hand and I'll remove the needle for you."
"Okay, press the cotton ball for a while longer, otherwise it will bleed."
He Tingjun nodded slightly and said nothing.
Yun Qiao took down his bottle of medicine and walked to another bed to check the medicine of the other two injured people. One of them was dripping slowly and had half a bottle left. Li Hui's medicine was dripping at a similar speed as He Tingjun and was almost finished. Yun Qiao waited for a while and pulled out his needle before leaving.
Before leaving, she saw the female comrade who brought the soup pulled a chair and sat in front of He Tingjun's bed, gently peeling an apple with a fruit spoon.
She is very good at peeling apples. After peeling more than half of the apple, the skin is still connected without any breakage.
She seemed to know He Tingjun's family.
All she said to He Tingjun was "Uncle He is like this and like that, Aunt He is like this and like that", and her tone sounded very familiar.
He Tingjun seems to have a younger sister. I don't know if she is a biological sister or a cousin. I only heard from this female comrade that she has a good relationship with He's younger sister and they often communicate.
When talking about his family, the usually cold expression on He Tingjun's face softened, and he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled gently.
Seeing the two of them talking happily, Yun Qiao subconsciously pursed her lips.
She retracted her gaze, lowered her eyes, and quickly left the ward with the treatment tray.
She walked towards the pharmacy, and at this moment, she heard a girl's voice suddenly shouting from behind her: "Wait a minute."
Yun Qiao turned around and found that it was the female comrade from He Tingjun's ward who had just chased after him.
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