Chapter 139: Is that right

Wei Zhenhui thought it was a nurse who came in for the rounds, but did not look up, but continued to focus on the book.

In the backlight, Su Mian could only see that his facial features were more resolute, darker and thinner, most of his body could not move, and he was completely supported on the right side.

The injured part is exactly the same as in the previous life.

When he found that something was wrong, the figure at the door ran over quickly and rushed on him.

"Wei Zhenhui, why are you still injured?" Su Mian has long lost the composure just now, and lied on him in spite of it and burst into tears.

Wei Zhenhui lost the book in his hand and looked at the girl crying like a cat in his arms. The depressed mood of living in the hospital was wiped out. The left hand hanging in the air was gently placed on top of her head.

He had never coaxed the girl, and he didn't know what to say at this time.

Fortunately, Su Mian cried for a while, and finally raised his head, "Why don't you wear a bulletproof vest? Do you know what should I do if you die?" Su Mian vented and slapped him on the chest a few times.

Wei Zhenhui frowned and stretched his sword eyebrows, his left hand grabbed her restless little hand, "Su Mian, something is urgent, Wu Feng is a striker, if I don't give him the bulletproof vest, he will be the sacrifice. You don't know, they will be sacrificed afterwards. A dozen bullets were taken out of his body armor, all in the vital part. Su Mian, we saved Wu Feng's life." Wei Zhenhui said the truth, that kind of situation, if Wu Feng does not have a body armor, I am afraid he will never return. coming.

Is that right?

In his previous life, Su Mian had never seen Wu Feng. Could it be that Wu Feng died during this battle. It's right to think about it this way. Based on his relationship with Wei Zhenhui, it would be impossible for Su Mian to have never seen him if he were alive.

In the previous life, Wei Zhenhui's instructor was indeed another person.

Su Mian finally felt better when he could save Wu Feng.

"How is your injury? Does it hurt?" Su Mian asked concerned, pulling him to see the wound.

Wei Zhenhui smiled at the corners of his lips, hooked his left hand, and put Su Mian in his arms again, "It doesn't hurt to see his wife!"

Su Mian was amused by him. He couldn't see a serious person on the surface. It turned out to be such a serious person behind his back. "Huh, if I dare to get hurt in the future, I won't come to see you!" Su Mian is still angry and Wei Zhenhui doesn't cherish it. Own life.

"I haven't asked you how I came here? Did you know that I was injured?" Wei Zhenhui was born in the military and observed meticulously. He didn't think that Su Mian happened to come to see him. Now his studies are so stressful, and this week should be a holiday. Home day.

Su Mian drew circles on his chest with his fingers, "I can't hide anything from you. I can see that you are writing left-handed characters! The name is so ugly!"

This is disgusted!

Wei Zhenhui was amused by her aggrieved look and laughed sullenly. This smile affected the wound, "Ahem!"

Su Mian hurriedly stood up nervously, worried in his clear eyes, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Did I bump into you?"

Wei Zhenhui was in a happy mood, but his face was not obvious, covering his wound pretending to be uncomfortable, "Daughter-in-law, I hurt!"

"Then what to do?" Su Mian was also at a loss. Although she is a doctor, the pain of the wound is a normal physiological response.

Wei Zhenhui leaned over, pulled Su Mian over, and quickly held her eartips, "Why don't you kiss me!" After speaking, Su Mian was still frozen, and he stretched out his tongue and swept around the auricle again.