Chapter 15 How can they be compared?
As the man spoke, he looked at Yun Zhao's fair little face.
It's really unique to see such a delicate beauty say harsh words.
Chen Tingting stood aside and gently pulled at Xie Jingmo's sleeve. "Jingmo, isn't this degree very difficult? If Yun Junyi, as their teacher, can't point it out, how can she convince others in the future? Go and help her out, right?"
Xie Jingmo stood there, a hint of emotion flashing in his eyes.
"No, she can handle it herself."
Chen Tingting's test once again received a satisfactory answer.
She curled her lips and smiled slightly, looking at Yun Zhao standing among the crowd of men, his slender back looking fragile in the wind.
"Doctor Yun, tell me, where is this position?"
The man looked interested, and his triangular eyes revealed obscene desires.
Doctor Yun smiled faintly and walked up to the man in front of everyone watching the show.
Yun Zhao was a head lower than the man.
Logically speaking, in terms of momentum, they should have lost more than a little.
But when Yun Zhao slowly raised his drooping head and his eyes met the man, the latter was shocked.
This look——
There is murderous intent in his coldness and cruelty in his indifference.
This is definitely not the look a weak woman should have.
He was startled and subconsciously wanted to step back.
Chen Tingting stood aside and frowned when she saw this.
Before Chen Tingting could take a closer look.
Yun Zhao grabbed the man's arm nimbly and swiftly, and then bent his legs.
The man widened his eyes and realized Yun Zhao's intention.
He wanted to shake off Yun Zhao's hand and retreat, but it was too late.
Yun Zhao pushed his bent leg hard.
All that could be heard was the man's tragic screams echoing in the air above the military camp.
Yun Zhao stood where he was, looking coldly at the man on the ground with his lowered eyes.
He asked lightly and coldly, "Now you know where the Ren Meridian acupoint is, right?"
Everyone present was stunned.
Yun Zhao chuckled, turned around, and bowed to Xie Jingmo, saying, "General, I think after this teaching, this person on the ground will definitely remember this degree deeply."
Chen Tingting watched in astonishment as the man on the ground was carried away.
She raised her head in a daze.
But the moment she raised her eyes, she saw a faint smile flash across Xie Jingmo's eyes.
Very short.
But Chen Tingting still saw it.
Suddenly it felt like facing a powerful enemy!
"Jingmo," Chen Tingting pulled Xie Jingmo's sleeve, "Is there anything wrong with that military doctor just now? Will it affect the harmony in the barracks?"
Xie Jingmo said "hmm".
He looked at Yun Zhao calmly, "You are so eloquent and clever, but do you admit your guilt?"
Yun Zhao felt a chill in his heart.
She could clearly see the emotion in Xie Jingmo's eyes just now, and he didn't mean to blame him.
But because of a few words from Chen Tingting, his attitude changed instantly.
really.
If there is really someone in your heart, even if that person says just a few simple words, you will take them to heart.
Yun Zhao's eyes were pale. "I don't know. I was just teaching according to your instructions. I don't think I did anything wrong."
Xie Jingmo stared at Yun Zhao with a look of suspicion on his face. "I asked you to teach them acupuncture, but I didn't teach you and you just crippled them."
Hearing this.
Chen Tingting exclaimed, "Is it that serious?"
Xie Jingmo stared at Yun Zhao's face, which remained neither humble nor arrogant. "Seriously, that man just now is doomed to be impotent for the rest of his life."
No one knows Yun Zhao better than Xie Jingmo.
She can be the weakest or the strongest.
She was once the best sharp blade in his hand, with the blade facing outwards and every cut drawing blood.
Yun Zhao looks beautiful, but she is not a womanizer.
When facing the enemy, it is common on the battlefield to use white knives to advance and red knives to emerge.
On the battlefield, being merciful means death.
Yun Zhao is a girl who was able to follow Xie Jingmo and fight her way out of a pile of dead bodies. How could she be weak in temperament?
However, these people were deceived by Yun Zhao's appearance.
"These are soldiers from the barracks, comrades. How could you be so harsh?"
Yun Zhao stood where he was, his voice still calm and indifferent, "I can tell friend from foe."
Xie Jingmo nodded and laughed.
Chen Tingting felt the strong aura emanating from Xie Jingmo, and was also surprised that Yun Zhao dared to be so disobedient in front of Xie Jingmo.
She was shocked and scared, and her complex emotions were mixed with a hint of envy.
In this mood, she became more and more uneasy.
She even felt that Yun Zhao and Xie Jingmo were not in confrontation at this moment, but rather flirting.
Chen Tingting's expression changed. She rubbed her temples and fell weakly towards Xie Jingmo. "Jingmo, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable."
Xie Jingmo helped Chen Tingting back to the tent. After a few steps, he turned his head and looked at Yun Zhao unhappily, "Why don't you catch up?"
Yun Zhao walked behind him.
Chen Tingting, who was in front of her, pressed her solar plexus and said weakly, "Jing Mo, I feel very uncomfortable. Tell me, am I... seriously ill?"
Xie Jingmo led his men back to the tent, and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense."
Chen Tingting leaned towards Xie Jingmo, pouting, "Jingmo, I miss my parents. I miss the sweet-scented osmanthus cake my mother made for me."
Xie Jingmo coaxed, "When you're better, I'll ask someone to do it for you."
Chen Tingting pursed her lips and said, "But the ones made by others are not as delicious as the ones made by my mother."
Yun Zhao followed behind.
I listened to the two of them talking back and forth over a piece of osmanthus cake.
It turns out that there is really a difference between loving and not loving.
In the past, she also missed her hometown and thought about her mother at home, but Xie Jingmo only dragged her into lust.
When have you ever been so patient and coaxed?
Yun Zhao thought silently, seven years, how stupid she was, it took her seven years to realize the fact that Xie Jingmo didn't love her.
Xie Jingmo comforted Chen Tingting on the bed, then turned to Yun Zhao and said, "Please keep a close eye on her. Chen Tingting is a noble lady from the capital, so you must be careful with the medication she uses."
Yun Zhao lowered his head and replied, "Okay."
Chen Tingting smiled sweetly and reached out to feel Yun Zhao's pulse. "Then I'll trouble you, Doctor Yun."
Chen Tingting sat on the bed, but her eyes were always on Xie Jingmo.
Yun Zhao wrote a prescription, and Chen Tingting asked coquettishly, "Jing Mo, will the medicine be very bitter? I have been afraid of bitter things since I was a child."
Xie Jingmo looked at Yun Zhao and said, "Did you hear me? Give me medicine that's not bitter."
Yun Zhao's heart was numb at this moment.
"General, good medicine tastes bitter, and only then can it cure the disease."
Chen Tingting reached out and gently tugged at the hem of Xie Jingmo's clothes. "Jingmo, forget it. Don't embarrass Yun Zhao. I'll get over it."
Yun Zhao lowered his head and felt Xie Jingmo's gaze falling on him as if it were real.
Then she heard Xie Jingmo say, "You are a military doctor, you have to find a way, otherwise, what do I want you to do?"
Yun Zhao lowered his head and replied, "Okay."
Yun Zhao wrote a prescription and prepared the medicine. In response to Xie Jingmo's request, she personally decocted the medicine and handed it to Chen Tingting.
After the medicine was brought in, Yun Zhao was about to leave Chen Tingting's tent.
"Yun Zhao, I'm sorry. I caused you to be blamed by Jing Mo this afternoon. I really didn't mean it."
Those who are favored are fearless.
At this moment, Yun Zhao clearly understood this sentence.
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