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Chapter 131 Treatment of wounds

There is another obvious scar on Leng Xue's lower abdomen, which looks very scary.

Chu Tianshu couldn't bear to look any longer, so he immediately put her in sports shorts, put her into a sleeping bag, and then put her wet clothes on the stand next to the fire.

Chu Tianshu saw the wound on Leng Xue's arm. The bullet scratched the muscle of his right arm into a bloody groove. The wound had begun to swell and was still slowly oozing blood. Fortunately, no bones or nerves were injured.

He dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant alcohol and carefully cleaned her wound.

The sharp sting of alcohol brought Leng Xue back to life. She closed her eyes and made a few moans, shouting: "Thirsty. I'm thirsty."

Chu Tianshu held down her right arm, put down the alcohol cotton swab, took out the remaining mineral water from his backpack, unscrewed the cap and put it to her mouth.

Leng Xue drank more than half of the bottle in one breath, then slowly opened her eyes and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"You're injured." Looking at Leng Xue, whose face was covered with sweat and whose lips were chapped, Chu Tianshu felt uncomfortable. He took out the cake he brought from Du Yufei's car at night and handed it to her mouth.

Leng Xue ate several in a row, then suddenly stopped, raised his head and asked, "Chu Tianshu, have you eaten?"

"I have eaten it. You ate it while you were sleeping." Chu Tianshu made a rumble in his throat, confirming that he had told a lie.

Leng Xue said nothing.

After eating something and drinking water, Leng Xue felt much better. Her ability to be selected by the special forces proved that her physique was better than ordinary people. After rigorous special training, her body functions recovered quickly. The fainting just now was mainly caused by

It was because I was too hungry, tired, nervous, injured and bleeding, and fell suddenly that I fell asleep.

She felt something was wrong, so she put her left hand into the sleeping bag and fumbled around a few times, then shouted: "Chu Tianshu, have you done all this?"

"I didn't do it, huh? I'm going to bandage your wound." Chu Tianshu said with an innocent face, imitating Leng Xue's Northeastern accent, holding a rolled gauze bandage in his hand.

Leng Xue shouted: "You...are you acting like a hooligan?"

Chu Tianshu stared at Leng Xue's face for a while, then laughed loudly: "You are so funny, do you want to say that I fucked you?"

"You! You gangster!" Leng Xue blushed angrily.

"I'm a gangster, what's wrong with you?" Chu Tianshu held down her injured right arm, placed it on her thigh, and wrapped her wound with gauze.

"Chu Tianshu, can you put your clothes on?" Leng Xue closed her eyes and softened her tone, sounding like she was begging Chu Tianshu.

Chu Tianshu lowered his head and saw that he was only wearing a pair of briefs and squatting in front of Leng Xue. His male characteristics were almost right in front of her eyes. He bandaged the wound three times, jumped to the fire and roasted it until it was half dry.

The pants were on.

At this time, Leng Xue had already gotten out of the sleeping bag, wearing Chu Tianshu's short-sleeved sweatshirt. Although it was a little roomy, it could not hide her heroic figure at all.

Leng Xue pointed at Chu Tianshu and said, "Come here."

"What?" Chu Tianshu stood motionless.

Leng Xue said in a commanding tone: "Take off your pants."

Chu Tianshu covered his waistband and looked at Leng Xue with a confused expression.

"Did you hear me? Take off your pants."

"You...you want to **** me?" Chu Tianshu asked stammering.

"You, you stinky scoundrel!" Leng Xue's face suddenly turned red, and she felt a little embarrassed. "Your leg is injured, let me help you treat the wound."

Chu Tianshu broke out into a smile almost immediately.

This familiar smile once again made Leng Xue's heart beat.

"Haha, that's it. I misunderstood." Chu Tianshu continued to joke, sat down obediently, and took off his pants.

Leng Xue squatted next to him, and when she saw Chu Tianshu's thighs, her heart jumped. She never thought that such an idiot like Chu Tianshu could still maintain an optimistic and cheerful mood in such a difficult predicament.

And infecting those around you.

He is so much like that person, not only in appearance but also in spirit!

Leng Xue held a cotton swab in her right hand and applied alcohol to it, and gently applied it on the edge of the wound on Chu Tianshu's thigh. Her movements were skillful and gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting Chu Tianshu. At this time, Leng Xue's face no longer looked as cold as ice.

But it is full of tenderness.

A scene from five years ago appeared in her mind.

That year, Leng Xue was nineteen years old. He was already a noncommissioned officer in the special police force and had performed many special missions.

She was born in the world of martial arts. She graduated from high school at the age of seventeen and was specially recruited to join the army. For this reason, she gave up going to college. Under the careful guidance of special training instructor Wu Zhaojun, two years later, she completed a series of special police training subjects that challenged the limits of her life.

, and became a qualified special police officer.

Special training instructor Wu Zhaojun is one of the first batch of foreign-related special police officers in my country. He has made outstanding military exploits on the Northeast border many times. He has been promoted to the rank of Major and Deputy Regiment at the age of 24.

At noon that day, her mother secretly called her and said that her father had a heart attack and was being treated in the hospital. Leng Xue hid in the water room and cried after answering the call. Originally, she was going to take leave to go home for a visit, but suddenly received an order to approach the border.

When a carjacking occurred on the highway, the superior called Leng Xue to help.

Leng Xue changed equipment in the car and arrived at the temporary command center about 500 meters away from the accident site in half an hour.

This is a curve, out of sight of the robbers on the bus.

The commander-in-chief of the scene was none other than Wu Zhaojun, and it was he who named Leng Xue.

Wu Zhaojun glanced at Leng Xue and gave her a familiar smile.

Leng Xue only grinned reluctantly.

This subtle expression did not escape Wu Zhaojun's eyes, but he frowned slightly and immediately introduced the situation before he could ask any more questions.

On the way to escape, the two brothers Han Hongbing, the leader of the Northeastern underworld, hijacked a bus with the intention of driving out of the country. After more than an hour of chasing, the bus ran out of fuel. Han Hongbing asked for more fuel in the bus and threatened to kill the hostages.

Confrontation with police.

There were more than 20 passengers on the bus, mostly women and children. Brothers Han Hongbing were both veterans and were very skilled. They held daggers and other weapons and used hostages as shields. On the open highway, snipers could not hide and could not hide.

Worried about hurting the hostages, it would be difficult to succeed.

When Leng Xue arrived, the bus door opened, and Han Hongbing was using the walkie-talkie sent by the police to shout wildly: "From now on, every ten minutes, we will throw down a body. Start now."

A woman was pushed out of the car, blood flowing from her neck, motionless.

Wu Zhaojun made a decisive decision: "Leng Xue, you drive the gas truck, I will hide under the car and start taking action."

Facing the brutal gangsters, Leng Xue temporarily forgot the grief of his father's serious illness. He put on a bulletproof vest and put on the work clothes of a gas station. Wu Zhaojun also put on a mask and equipment and got under the gas truck. Several others

Heavily armed SWAT team members are sitting in another command vehicle, ready to respond at any time.

When the gas truck started, a child at the door was pulled back and saved his life.

Lengxue drove the gas truck slowly towards the bus.

Among the missions she had performed, this was not the most dangerous, but the thought of being able to act together with Wu Zhaojun made her heart full of excitement.

Han Hongbing's brother got out of the car, held a dagger to Leng Xue's waist, and supervised her to refuel the bus.

Han Hongbing held a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy hostage and stood at the door of the car.

Wu Zhaojun and Leng Xue have already formed a tacit understanding during special training.

At the same time that Wu Zhaojun shot Han Hongbing, Leng Xue also subdued the gangster around him.

However, an accident happened. No one expected that the boy turned out to be the son of Han Hongbing's younger brother, and he shot Leng Xue.

Wu Zhaojun, who had just emerged from under the car, rushed forward regardless of his own safety.

The gun rang out and Wu Zhaojun fell to the ground.

The whole process only takes two or three seconds.

In the morgue of the hospital, Leng Xue met Wu Zhaojun's eldest sister Wu Mengdie.

Wu Mengdie told Leng Xue: "The last words my brother said before he died was that he loves you!"

Leng Xue hugged Wu Mengdie and burst into tears: "Sister, I love him too!"

After bidding farewell to Wu Zhaojun, Leng Xue returned home.

Wu Mengdie, who had given birth to Ling Rui, bore all the expenses for Leng Xue's father's medical treatment. She said that this was his brother's last wish. It turned out that when meeting Leng Xue at the scene, the attentive Wu Zhaojun saw Leng Xuehong.

She closed her eyes and guessed that she must have encountered a problem.

Before he died, he specifically asked his sister to take care of Leng Xue for him.

After his father recovered and was discharged from the hospital, Leng Xue returned to the army. From then on, he became a cold-faced person, reticent and impulsive. He rushed to the front every time he performed a mission, which was accompanied by constant injuries and hospitalizations. Over the past year,

I don’t even remember how many times I performed meritorious services or what awards I received.

In the last mission, Leng Xue was seriously injured in his abdomen during a fight with a brutal gangster. He bid farewell to his career as a special police officer. After recovering from his injury, he followed Wu Mengdie to Linjiang City, vowing to protect her and her husband with his life.

Everything about her family.

When Dangui Piaoxiang saw Chu Tianshu for the first time, Leng Xue saw that familiar smile again.

Until this time, when she asked Wu Mengdie to ask Chu Tianshu to cooperate with him, she regarded Chu Tianshu as the brave and tenacious Wu Zhaojun.

"Oops," Chu Tianshu called softly.

This soft cry brought Leng Xue back to reality from memories.

The cotton wool in her hand touched the depth of Chu Tianshu's wound. She quickly stopped and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Chu Tianshu glanced at Leng Xue who was still infatuated, frowned slightly and said: "It hurts me so much, you don't want to pierce my leg bone, do you?"

Leng Xue thought to herself, why did this guy frown like him? She knew he was joking again, so she grinned and said, "It's okay, it's still far from the bone."

"I know it's okay." Chu Tianshu said with a smirk on his face, "I thought you were being stupid, so I screamed on purpose."

"Huh, if I had known better, I should have poked you in the bones." Leng Xue threw down the cotton swab and began to bandage Chu Tianshu's thigh.
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