Chapter 39: Does it hurt? Then I'll be gentle
"Don't cry, it's just an injury. I'm used to it."
The man spoke in a low, hoarse voice in her ear, carrying with him the familiar sense of security that Xu Xiaoyue was familiar with.
She sniffed her red nose. If it weren’t for her, Yan Ye might not have been injured.
Xu Xiaoyue raised her head and met the man's dark eyes. They were not as cold as before, but were smiling and showing a little more tenderness.
"You're injured like this, how can you still smile?"
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes and threatened to overflow.
The man's rough fingertips, still covered with a thin layer of calluses, rubbed the skin under the woman's eyes, causing itching.
"Okay, it's okay."
Li, who was standing nearby, saw the entire scene and was dumbfounded.
What’s going on with these two people? Could it be that Yan Tuan is so attracted to this little girl?
Thinking about how the man asked the young girl to have her handcuffs undone without hesitation, maybe he fell in love with her at that moment.
Li Suo slapped his head suddenly. Even a hero could not resist the temptation of a beautiful woman. Only then did he realize what was happening.
Fortunately, I didn't say anything I shouldn't say in front of others.
Noticing the gazes of the people around him, Yan Ye frowned. He turned his body to block Xu Xiaoyue, with an expression as if he was displeased by being disturbed.
"Openly attacking police officers, Chief Li, you know what to do, right?"
"As for Comrade Xu, I'll lend her to you and send her to the institute later."
Li Suo was very sensible at this time and nodded quickly, "Got it, Yan Tuan."
"Uncle Wang, please help him check if the wound on his arm will leave a scar."
Xu Xiaoyue held Yan Ye with one hand and pushed the door of the medical room with the other hand, and asked anxiously.
"Ouch, what happened?"
The old man stepped forward, looked at Yan Ye's face, then reached out his hand and pretended to casually take the man's pulse, and he understood what was going on.
"Comrade Xiao Xu, take the man inside and let him lie down. I'll go get the medicine."
The doctor spoke, and Xu Xiaoyue didn't think much about it. She supported the man and walked inside.
Chinese medicine diagnosis relies on observation, listening, questioning and palpation.
Observation means observing the patient's complexion, tongue coating, pulse, etc. Smelling means listening to the patient's voice, breathing, etc. As for asking, it means asking about the patient's symptoms, and feeling means taking the patient's pulse.
Uncle Wang knew from observing Yan Ye's ruddy complexion and rapid pulse that he was just a little excited.
At this time, it would be no problem to even pull a cow to fight him.
Inside the house, Xu Xiaoyue carefully helped Yan Ye lie down, her heart full of worry and guilt.
She stood up and was about to see why Uncle Wang hadn't arrived yet, when a man grabbed her wrist.
"Where are you going?"
Xu Xiaoyue shook her hands but didn't break free. "I'll go see why Uncle Wang hasn't come to get the medicine yet."
Seeing her nervous and concerned look, Yan Ye's heart warmed up, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his tone was still as calm as usual: "Uncle Wang is old, so his movements are inevitably a little slow. If you rush him again, it will be troublesome if he forgets something when he is busy."
"Really?" Xu Xiaoyue looked doubtful, but still sat down obediently.
Uncle Wang, who was already waiting at the door with the medicine, suddenly heard these veiled words. He shook his head and knocked on the door the next second.
"Uncle Wang is here."
Xu Xiaoyue stood up quickly and walked towards the door without waiting a moment.
Uncle Wang stepped into the room and looked at Yan Ye who was lying on the bed, with a meaningful expression on his face towards Xu Xiaoyue.
Good boy, when you were on a mission, your thigh was broken and you insisted on not taking anesthesia during the operation. Now, with such a small injury, you are still in a hurry to lie in bed.
He should let his subordinates take a good look at this. The man whom they usually call the Cold-Faced Demon King Yan is willing to do anything to seduce the little girl.
Yan Ye felt very uncomfortable with this look. He coughed twice and took off his clothes with one hand.
As the man took off his clothes, his muscular upper body was instantly revealed. The visual impact brought by his bronze skin was so shocking that Xu Xiaoyue couldn't help but look at him secretly.
The man's abdomen has firm abdominal muscles with clear outlines like sculptures. On both sides of the abdominal muscles, the mermaid line is faintly visible, and the slightly raised muscle lines are full of power.
They are worthy of being soldiers trained in the army and strictly selected by the country. Even if they do nothing, their testosterone levels are off the charts.
Xu Xiaoyue's cheeks were red as if she had heatstroke. She wanted to look but was afraid of being caught, so she deliberately glanced to the side.
Yan Ye noticed it as soon as the woman looked at him for the first time.
Xu Xiaoyue didn't know yet that her shy (pervert) appearance had been seen by the man.
Uncle Wang took a quick look and said, "It's just a skin injury, not serious. Just bandage it and don't let it get wet."
"I have something to do outside, Comrade Xiao Xu, please come and bandage this kid."
Xu Xiaoyue had not yet recovered from the man's body and just nodded blankly.
After a few seconds, she suddenly reacted and pointed at herself, her tone was very unbelievable: "Ah? You want me to come?"
Uncle Wang stood up and said, "It's not difficult to bandage it. Just wrap it with iodine and gauze. This kid can endure the pain. You go ahead. I still have to go outside to take a look."
After saying that, the old man didn't give Xu Xiaoyue a chance to refuse, he pushed the door open and walked out.
This is just the way it is, forcing someone to do something unmanageable.
Xu Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and moved aside. She washed her hands, dried them with gauze, looked at the man's strong body, and silently told herself not to drool.
"Then I'll start." She greeted in advance.
Yan Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.
Xu Xiaoyue took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. She picked up the iodine, gently poured it on a cotton ball, and carefully approached the man's wound.
She frowned, observing where to start.
Damn it, his face turned pale and he reached out to pick up the shirt next to him and covered himself with it.
"Are you hot?" Xu Xiaoyue asked with a puzzled look.
The man's voice was unusually hoarse, and the veins in his arms bulged slightly. He urged, "It's okay. Hurry up."
"oh."
Because of this sentence, Xu Xiaoyue's face turned unhappy again. She just thought that Yan Ye disliked her for being slow.
The next second, the cotton ball quickly touched the man's wound.
The stinging pain was accompanied by a hot sensation. Yan Ye closed his eyes and felt like he was going crazy.
How could he come up with those things in broad daylight?
Xu Xiaoyue did not miss his frown and looked at him nervously, afraid that she had hurt him by using too much force.
"Does it hurt? I'll be gentler then."
She asked softly.
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