Chapter 98 Qin Jiulie, I Like You
"Are you hurt?!"
Jiang Ning exclaimed.
Her eyes were fixed on the wound on Qin Jiulie's face, and she was stunned for a moment.
My heart was contracting violently.
Even though Qin Jiulie was now standing safely in front of her, she still felt an indescribable panic. ★
The fingers that were originally holding the apron tightened helplessly.
Then he spoke quickly.
"Sit down first. I'll go get the medicine box... Yes, I'll go get the medicine box!"
She seemed to be talking to Qin Jiulie, but more like she was trying to calm her panicked heart and give herself some support.
Seeing Jiang Ning showing rare panic and nervousness.
Some even turned pale.
Qin Jiulie quickly reached out and firmly grasped Jiang Ning's hand with his large palm.
He spoke out in comfort.
"Wife, don't be nervous, it's just a small wound. The military doctor has already taken care of it. It's nothing serious."
Qin Jiulie's words were light and insignificant.
But Jiang Ning frowned fiercely.
She tightened her lips and spoke heavily.
"How can this be considered a minor wound! If it were an inch higher, your eye—"
Jiang Ning couldn't say the next words.
The soft lips were bitten tightly, and the eye circles were dyed red.
She stared at the corner of Qin Jiulie's eyes with a worried look, and she was too heartbroken to look away.
Qin Jiulie's wound was right below his eyelid, very close.
It was a bloodstain that flew diagonally upward into the corner of the forehead.
About four or five centimeters, the skin and flesh were torn apart, and the bright red blood had just stopped.
If the wound at this position were to go up one inch...
At this moment, Qin Jiulie might have lost an eye.
Even the temples...
I dare not even think about such consequences.
This is why Jiang Ning is so nervous and worried.
now.
Only Qin Jiulie could act as if nothing had happened, calling it a "small wound" one after another, as if he didn't care at all.
Compared to the pain of the wound.
He watched Jiang Ning's eyes turn red, and felt even more distressed.
"Wife, why are your eyes red? Please don't cry, or I will be heartbroken. I'm really fine, don't worry."
Qin Jiulie held Jiang Ning in his arms and coaxed him softly.
"Today we were testing a new weapon. For the sake of tracking stability and accuracy, I followed a little closer and got scratched in the corner of my eye by the blast fragments. It was really just a minor wound. Compared to a bullet, it was just a mosquito bite."
He touched Jiang Ning's red eyelids and then gently stroked Jiang Ning's back.
A cold and hard man, trying to coax his wife, seemed more helpless than Jiang Ning at this moment.
I could only keep talking and comforting Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning's face was pale and he didn't speak for a long time.
She pursed her lips, falling into a panic she had never experienced before.
From the first sight, Jiang Ning knew that Qin Jiulie was a soldier.
The word "soldier" is dazzling and sacred.
From the time they got married to the time they lived in the military compound, the peaceful days made Jiang Ning ignore the dangers hidden behind the word "soldier".
It's not like she hasn't seen the wounds on Qin Jiulie's body.
When the two men met naked, the man's chest, arms, and back were covered with old scars.
But all of those combined are not as shocking as this bloodstain.
It was as if all the peace and beauty were torn apart.
It was also the first time that Jiang Ning realized that the so-called male protagonist’s halo was not something that could be rest on its laurels.
She can change the plot, so...
Similarly, she might also lose Qin Jiulie.
When I think about this.
Jiang Ning's pupils trembled, his face turned pale, and he was so panic-stricken that he almost cried.
Qin Jiulie looked at Jiang Ning and became nervous as well.
Isn't he comforting his wife?
Why is it that the more you comfort someone, the more counterproductive it becomes?
He frowned, his dark eyes deep in thought.
"hiss--"
Qin Jiulie took a light breath and narrowed the corners of his injured eyes.
Jiang Ning hurriedly held the man's face and asked anxiously, "Does it hurt again? Don't talk, let me see if the wound is bleeding."
This time, Jiang Ning's attention was completely diverted.
Qin Jiulie nodded obediently.
In order to make it easier for Jiang Ning to check his wound, he hugged Jiang Ning and sat down on a chair beside him.
Jiang Ning sat on his legs, with her slender waist tightly embraced.
As long as she lowered her eyes slightly, the man's handsome face would be right in front of her.
All her attention was on Qin Jiulie's wound, and she didn't think that this posture was too intimate.
The wound had been treated, and if you got close you could smell a faint scent of disinfectant.
"Does it hurt?"
Jiang Ning asked softly with concern.
Qin Jiulie's dark and stern gaze was fixed on Jiang Ning's fair and soft face, and his dark eyes stared at her closely.
The man who was about to shake his head paused and then nodded.
He lowered his head slightly and rubbed Jiang Ning's palm with his forehead.
He whispered, "Wife, it didn't hurt just now, but now it hurts a little. Blow on it, and it won't hurt anymore."
With such ridiculous words, how could Jiang Ning not see that Qin Jiulie was talking nonsense.
But she felt distressed and soft-hearted.
You cannot touch the wound directly with your fingers for fear of infection.
She moved a little closer and blew gently into the corner of the man's eyes.
A warm breath gently swept across Qin Jiulie's eyebrows.
At this moment, I no longer felt the pain of the wound.
But in my heart...
Itchy.
Qin Jiulie circled Jiang Ning's arm and tightened it again. His palm was pressed directly against Jiang Ning's soft skin through her clothes.
He was a little distracted.
But at this moment.
A gentle and touching voice came to my ears.
"Qin Jiulie, I like you."
This word of love came unexpectedly.
Qin Jiulie's pupils, like blooming fireworks, were instantly filled with surprise.
His eyes were hot and intense, staring at Jiang Ning blankly.
"young married woman--"
Qin Jiulie was about to speak excitedly, but Jiang Ning held his face with his fingers and pressed them on his thin lips.
The development of the young couple has always been the opposite of that of ordinary people.
They got into bed by accident, so they reported their marriage.
After living a happily married life for such a long time, the two finally said "I like you" to each other for the first time.
Even if some feelings are tacit.
But when it is really said out loud, it still has the magic to move the heart.
Jiang Ning looked gentle yet resolute, and spoke seriously.
"Husband, you have to remember that you are no longer alone. We are one. Whether it is a minor wound or any accident, as long as it happens to you, I will be nervous and worried. I know that some situations are unavoidable, and you have your responsibilities and honor. But I still hope that you take good care of yourself, don't get hurt at any time, and stay well."
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