"Three more minutes." While in pain, Xia Jinyuan's voice was like the morning bell, inspiring people's hearts, able to pierce through thick fog. A worn-out Ye Jian blinked slowly and muttered a "hmm" while waiting for the three minutes to pass.
Bandaging and suturing in the open, as well as wound treatment were all treatment techniques that members of the Xueyu unit had to learn. Initially, Ye Jian wanted to remind him to use "simple interrupted sutures" to stitch the wound, but when Xia Jinyuan moved the needle, she felt that he had used the correct method.
The execution was simple. Each stitch came with a separate knot, which was most suitable for her wound.
Three minutes later, Xia Jinyuan dabbed a piece of cotton into the saline solution before disinfecting the wound again. He then covered it with sterile gauze, before fixing it with a bandage and the whole process was finally completed after half an hour.
"It's about six centimeters long and two centimeters deep. Little Fox, you really can bear some pain." After removing his bloodstained medical gloves and keeping the medical equipment, he exclaimed to Ye Jian, "The members of the unit can't hold a candle to you. Come, tell me, when you rejected my help, was it because you didn't like to be helped? Or you didn't like me to help?"
Ye Jian closed her eyes and stayed silent.
How was she going to answer?
It was yes to both. If she really had to say it, based on her understanding of Xia Jinyuan, she was afraid that he would be angry.
Angering a dangerous man was not a good thing. It would be best to stay silent.
It was not every day that she had the opportunity to feign ignorance. Considering Ye Jian's wound and the pain that she had suffered for so long, Xia Jinyuan pursed his thin lips and did not continue asking. He had more than enough time to wait for her replies.
She was unable to dress. After taking a look at the tent's environment, Xia Jinyuan, who had everything packed up, frowned.
She was unable to move and dress. Not to mention covering herself with a blanket or covering her wound. If everyone were to sleep in the same tent, somehow or rather, people would be able to see her bareback.
"If you're unable to dress yourself, I will sit in front of you and help block the view when Uncle Chen and the others enter." Under such circumstances, Xia Jinyuan could only use his body to block people from looking at her bareback, which was smooth as jade. "It's better for girls to pay a bit of attention."
He was reminding her to pay attention to herself now. But before, he was pressing on her and refusing to get up. What was this attitude?
Holding bandages, Xia Jinyuan was preparing to wipe her sweat and chuckled when he noticed that she was still silent. "What does it mean when you don't say a word? Are you giving me the authority to do everything? Or do you not need me to sit here and block other people's views?"
The body was already tilting down gently. The slender body was blocking her jade-like back. "Or should I leave?"
"Xia Jinyuan, I'm injured now!" Ye Jian was enveloped in his shadow and her blood had rushed up to her pale face, turning it into a shade of red. If it was in the past, she would have pushed him off. But now… she did not even dare to ****!
Moreover, her back was still bare.
Having lived two lifetimes, it was the first time that she had shown her bare back to any man. Her shyness amused Xia Jinyuan. The humorous man could only feel lucky to be able to see her .