The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 310, but his attraction at the moment is fatal.

The people at the XI base are responsible for sending those children back to the farm. Everyone is going to pack things and leave the Tonle Sap Lake before dark. Because of the injury and other casualties of Mo Jingshen, they must go to the hospital in the Cambodian capital and return to the United States tomorrow morning. .

The warm season asked if he had to go back to the United States with them. Nan Heng only answered one sentence. If Mo Jing went to the United States, wouldn’t she not go?

The answer of course is to go.

At this moment, Mo Jingshen was sitting in the chair of the Cambodian treatment room. The surgeon nurse kept making a fuss. From time to time, because the injury on the back of the ink scene was too serious, he couldn’t help but say a lot of words and help. He handled the wound while staring at his handsome face in this situation, and kept looking for opportunities to say more.

I can't understand what they are saying, just seeing the female doctor and the little nurse staring at the face and back of the ink on Jing Jingshen's face. In my heart, I immediately poured a bottle of vinegar on the flame, and it was hot. acid.

But this time can not attack, the inkfield is deeply hurt, the doctor is dealing with the wound, she can not run this time to wear a shirt for him and take him away from the hospital.

However, no matter what the doctors and nurses are saying, they don’t know if Mo Jingshen has understood it. He is sitting there, and the twilight is quiet and silent. When the season warms up and suddenly wants to go out and take a breath, call her: Where to?"

She looked at him. Although the man did not wrinkle his brow when he endured the pain, he still had some sweat on his head. He let the nurse suspend the wound with the scorpion and the needle thread, clearly the blue veins on his back. Invisible, but nothing, just opened my eyes and glanced at her direction.

"I am going to pour a glass of water."

When the season is warm, I will go out and find a water dispenser.

She won't say it because the nurses have been staring at his face and said a lot of words, but also to help him disinfect and lean down to stick his shoulders in his ear and softly whisper I didn't know what was being said about this scene and quickly overturned her vinegar bottle.

It’s not time to be jealous at this time, but she doesn’t understand the Cambodian language of these people. She feels more confused and doesn’t want them to be too careful when dealing with wounds. Simply go out and go.

But the season is not good enough to go out for too long, Feng Ling is outside, she and Feng Ling talked a few words, then poured a glass of water and went back.

Then I took the water cup and looked at the scene inside.

The top of the ink-stained blouse was abandoned on the ground, and there was a dust on the brow bone that was not particularly noticeable.

Because she finally came back, the man's eyebrows rose slightly, and the corner of his eye looked at her, and the shallow smile was as if she had already seen the sourness she had just penetrated.

He was sitting there, obviously dirty and wretched, but **** handsome.

This is the first time that the season is warm. It seems that a person’s good looks are not only from a neat and decent skin. Although the ink pocket of Mo Jingshen is indeed the most outstanding creation of God, at this moment, the handsome man It is not the faintness and greed that she used to be familiar with, but the masculinity that flows from the bones.

He didn't wear the expensive suit on weekdays, and he didn't arrange the appearance of Qingjun's incomparable appearance.

But his attraction at the moment is fatal.

Therefore, these female doctors and nurses are mad at him while dealing with wounds. It is indeed excusable...

The wound was sutured until the night, and at 9:30, Mo Jingshen wore clothes.

Before flying back to the United States by plane, everyone could finally relax under the mental state, find a good noodle restaurant near the hospital, and sent dozens of bowls of beef noodles to the hospital.

Because Mo Jingshen today's back wounds have been sutured, they can't move for a while, and the task of feeding the ink BOSS should fall on the warmth of the season.

The warmth of the season stood in front of the ink in the depths of the ink, while stirring the noodles in the bowl, he said: "The first time you fed the food the other day, you were overturned by the soup bowl."

Ink deep in the meal, obviously felt that she is a bit of a post-autumn account.

"In that case, I have problems before I eat." Although the two knew it well, he explained it.

The season warmed up and turned his eyes to him: "When I feed you, I will continue to be cold, why do you suddenly smash me?"

Ink depth: "..."

It is said that the warm season is not willing to let him go hungry. Originally he is now a key injury and needs to be taken care of.

Watching the little woman carefully put some hot face on the mouth and gently blow it, then feed the action on his mouth, Mo Jing looked at her, chuckled: "You are not feeding twice. Cheng, always looking for an opportunity to feed me a meal?"

“Don't you be able to lift your hands and shoulders?” The season warmer put the noodles directly on his lips: “The doctor said that before the wound healed, you can't have any movements on your shoulders and backs, otherwise it is easy to tear again. It will be difficult to get there."

The man looked at her serious expression, hooked his lips, and gave it to the face that she had fed.

The warm season just took a few mouthfuls in another bowl. The Cambodian taste is different from that in China. Although this is already a very good noodle restaurant near the hospital, the taste in the soup is not She likes it, saying that the acid is not sour, saying that sweetness is not sweet, salty taste is also there, in short, it is not used.

Fortunately, the soup is clean, the noodles are relatively soft, the noodles are nourishing, and it is easy to digest. It is suitable for people who have injuries and can not have too many activities for the time being, so she still has to find a way to let him eat more.

After the meal, the base people are ready to board the plane, and the season is warm to go with everyone to help carry things and take luggage.

Mo Jingshen was not idle, and talked with Nan Heng and Ente police for a long time.

When the season warms to find him, he just saw a bright light outside the helicopter cast a brilliance on him, and he looked quiet, as if everything he experienced in these days could not disturb his squareness and footsteps. I don't know what the police officer said in front of him. He didn't say a word, but he added a hint of coldness to his eyebrows.

Seeing the warm season, Mo Jingshen's arm was implicated in the shoulder and back. He listened to the doctor's advice and did not move. He only used his eyes to signal her past.

The season warmed quickly and approached him, standing in front of him, the lights fell on the two, and the shadows merged.

The winter in Cambodia is still hot for a few days, and finally I have some cool feelings tonight.

The warmer season is in the direction of Tonle Sap.

The night sky in Cambodia is silent, only the bright stars are shining.

This country is beautiful.

But she didn't want to come back in her life.

(End of this chapter)