Lord! Give up, my wife is a black and white vest

Lu Xixiao cursed the useless Lu Qi in a low voice: "Useless thing, if you can't do it, get out of here, you are embarrassing yourself."

I don't know if that unsteady breath is real or fake.

Lu Qi: “…”

Although it was not a fatal injury, the amount of blood lost was definitely not just a skin cut. At least it was definitely painful. Sweat was oozing from Lu Xixiao's forehead, and veins were bulging at the corners of his forehead. The anger between his eyebrows made him wonder if he had misunderstood Lu Xixiao's hint.

Lu Qi stood there with surgical scissors in his hand.

With a subtle and cautious look, he asked Lu Xixiao: "Fifth Master, am I capable of this or not? Can you give me a definite answer?"

Not getting an answer, he looked at Wen Li aggrievedly.

The latter calmly stayed out of the matter and was almost about to take out his mobile phone to play.

At this moment, Lu Qi felt like he was back in his school days, when the teacher called on him to answer a question in class. He couldn't answer it and was very panicked.

Just when he didn't know what to do, the scissors in his hand were snatched away, and he heard Wen Li's cold voice say, "Get out of the way."

It’s so difficult to deal with an external injury.

Lu Qi didn't move.

Is he giving in or not?

Is this what Fifth Master meant?

I heard Lu Xixiao say, "Sorry to bother you, Miss Wen."

Lu Qi immediately dodged, as if he had been pardoned. He kowtowed to Wen Li eight times in his heart and almost burst into tears.

Wen Li neatly cut off Lu Xixiao's blood-stained sleeve, revealing a strong and powerful arm with clear and beautiful muscle lines. The wound below the biceps, where the skin and flesh were turned outward, was covered in blood and was bleeding, which was quite scary.

Wen Li checked the wound and found that the shrapnel from the grenade was stuck under the flesh, which was more serious than she expected.

"The shrapnel needs to be removed so that the bleeding can be stopped and bandaged. I can't wait until we get back home to remove it. Just bear with it, I'll take it out for you."

Wen Li said, picking up the medical tweezers: "Relax your hands."

Lu Qi said anxiously: "...Yes, yes, yes, we have anesthetic. I can inject it. I'll do it." He stretched out his hands to stop her.

Wen Li said, "Your plane has quite a complete supply of medical supplies. Where are they?"

Lu Qixin said: Not only that, there is a sterile operating room at the back, and the accompanying doctor could have sutured Fifth Master's wound directly on the plane.

"I'll get it……"

At this moment, Lu Qi suddenly felt a cold gaze coming at him, which almost turned into reality and split him in half. He was about to get the anesthetic needle and was stunned on the spot, not daring to go anymore.

Wen Li looked at him and said, "Go get it quickly?"

Lu Qi gritted his teeth and replied, "Oh..."

He hesitated and secretly glanced at Lu Xixiao, then left slowly. After a while, he came back and said, "It's all used up."

Wen Li: “…”

Lu Xixiao: "Don't bother, just come directly."

Lu Qi lamented his precarious working life.

Wen Li didn't waste any words. He took the tweezers and inserted the tip into the wound. As the tweezers entered, blood gushed out.

Lu Qi frowned as he watched.

Normally, this kind of bloody and blurry scene should be avoided in front of girls, which can both take care of the girls' fragile hearts and show the author's attentiveness. However, when it comes to Wu Ye, he has to do the opposite.

This sin is bearable.

There's nothing I can do about it, Miss Wen is not an ordinary girl.

How could he touch Miss Wen if he didn't treat himself harshly? Moreover, this was an injury he suffered while protecting Miss Wen, so he had to make the most of the injury to leave a deep impression on others.

That is...can Miss Wen really do it?

When the tweezers touched the hard foreign object, Wen Li couldn't help but look up at him when he heard his uncontrollable groan of pain.

Her eyes just happened to meet his.

There was calmness and composure in her eyes.

And his eyes were as incomprehensible as ever.

Separate as soon as you touch.

Wen Li accurately clamped the shrapnel stuck in the flesh and blood. His movements were not slow at all and he directly clamped the shrapnel out. Blood splattered out and two blood spots appeared on the fair little face.

Without blinking, she quickly stopped the bleeding.

The cotton to stop the bleeding filled half a trash can, and it finally stopped.

She disinfected and bandaged the wound in one go.

The man's eyes were fixed on her face.

Even Lu Qi, who has been single since birth, understood this look.

Can't go wrong.

His gaze was so intense that it successfully caught Wen Li's attention.

"Mr. Lu is in a high position and has great power. He should cherish his life. He is so reckless. Aren't you afraid of losing his life by accident?" Wen Li said.

What on earth is this guy planning?

She finally mentioned it.

Lu Xixiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Cherishing life does not mean being afraid of death. I can watch others die without saving them, but Miss Wen must be saved."

Wen Li raised her eyes and glanced at him, unmoved.

"I never realized that Mr. Lu had such a kind heart."

"I'm actually not as profit-driven as Miss Wen thinks."

He changed the subject: "But..." but stopped talking.

But he did have an ulterior motive for saving her.

Receiving Wen Li's inspecting gaze, Lu Xixiao put his thoughts aside and said with a smile, "It's okay."

Wen Li curled the corners of his mouth slightly, obviously not believing his nonsense.

She was concentrating on the task at hand when his other hand suddenly touched her face. Wen Li instinctively dodged and frowned at him.

He held a handkerchief in his hand and said, "There's blood on your face."

Wen Li: "I'll take care of it myself later."

Lu Xixiao put down his hand: "Miss Wen's technique is no worse than that of the medical staff. Did you learn it? Or is it that you get injured often?"

Wen Li: "Even if you haven't eaten pork, have you seen a pig run?"

Lu Xixiao couldn't help but chuckle and praised: "Miss Wen is really amazing. She can practice it so well just by watching."

Is this guy testing me?

Wen Li smiled slightly: "Okay?"

The next second, she exerted a little force on her hands.

Lu Xixiao gasped and immediately broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

"Very good..." His voice trembled slightly, and he kept smiling.

Even though he knew she did it on purpose, he still didn't dare to object and could only endure it. Afterwards, he had to say, "Thank you."

Wen Li: “You’re welcome~”

After treating the wound, Lu Xixiao washed the blood stains on his body and changed into clean clothes.

At ten o'clock the next morning,

The plane landed at an international airport in Beijing.

The two came out from the exclusive passage.

The little guy who had been waiting at the airport early ran towards them with his short legs, raising his little arms high from a distance, asking for someone to hold him.

Lu Xixiao picked the person up with one arm and gently rubbed the little guy's soft face with his tall nose.

"Do you miss little grandpa?"

"Ah."

He then asked, "Do you miss your sister?"

At the same time, he glanced at Wen Li beside him.

"Yeah." The little guy responded and looked at Wen Li.

Wen Li, who was suddenly mentioned, caught the little guy's gaze.

A bouquet of flowers and a gift were suddenly presented to me.

Wen Li paused and looked at the man who was blocking his way.

"Please accept it." Lu Wu said solemnly.

Lu Qi glared: "Lu Wu, what are you doing?"

He hurried to look at Lu Xixiao, and sure enough, he saw murderous intent hidden in the man's slightly narrowed eyes, and the aura he exuded was even more frightening.