The boss has only one son for three generations. After rebirth, I have three babies.

She might have guessed something in her heart, but she did not say it directly in this situation, but chose to remain silent.

"Captain Fu, you seem to be injured on the back?"

Li Liping shifted her attention to Fu Yanlin, who was standing silently beside her.

There was indeed an inconspicuous but worrying wound on his back, obviously scratched in the chaos just now.

"I'll arrange for a doctor to see you."

She spoke in a calm tone, but her heart was still concerned about everything on the front line.

At this moment, Qiao Jin, who had been standing quietly by, took the initiative to speak up. "Director Li, why don't you let me handle this for him? We definitely need more medical help right now, especially for the fellow villagers who have just rushed here from their hometowns to seek refuge."

Li Liping carefully looked at the two people standing in front of her, with both approval and a bit of pity in her eyes.

"Alright, that'll be Doctor Qiao's turn. Just find an empty room and bandage him first. I've used the first, second, and even third floors as a temporary shelter for the villagers from the disaster area."

There was a hint of helplessness in her words, but they were also full of trust in her colleagues.

"But the medication they were given to prevent the disease is said to have severe side effects. Some people have reportedly developed liver dysfunction and blood cell problems. I don't think you two are using that medication, am I?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Fu Yanlin could react, Qiao Jin rushed to say, "I've received that kind of reagent injection treatment before."

Her words were firm and steady, even though her heart was already surging with emotions.

Hearing this, Li Liping, who had originally had a gentle expression, suddenly became solemn.

"Then, once this emergency mission is over, you should immediately go to the hospital for a comprehensive blood test. Only by determining your health condition as quickly as possible can we take appropriate treatment measures."

Her tone was serious yet caring.

"Okay, I'll do the relevant tests as you suggested."

Qiao Jin nodded in agreement, her voice revealing calmness and determination.

After Li Liping left, only two people were left in the room, looking at each other in silence.

Fu Yanlin's gaze never left Qiao Jin's face, and the guilt and self-blame were so strong that it seemed as if they were about to overflow.

Seeing this, Qiao Jin could only gently open her red lips and slowly speak out what was in her heart: "Fu Yanlin, this is not your fault, and you don't need to bear too much guilt for it."

She tried to soothe the other person's anxiety with a gentle voice.

But he couldn't seem to forgive himself easily. That deep yet powerful voice then rang out, "But the most important thing for you right now is to go to the hospital for a detailed physical examination as soon as possible to confirm whether you've really been affected by those side effects."

Their words were filled with the deepest concern for each other's safety.

"no!"

Qiao Jin refused firmly, her tone filled with unquestionable determination, "I feel fine now. Let me help you with your wound first. Fu Yanlin, you've helped me so many times. This time, let me take care of you."

She knew very well in her heart that if she didn't do this, her guilt would become heavier and harder to let go.

Fu Yanlin was silent for a moment, his eyes wandering on her face with complexity.

He knew that she did this to relieve her psychological burden.

Although he didn't quite agree in his heart, in the end, he nodded gently and respected her choice.

When they arrived at an empty ward, Qiao Jin quickly opened the medicine box beside the bed and began to check if there were any necessities missing.

"Fu Yanlin," her soft voice echoed in the silent space, "Can you take off your shirt first? That way I can see the injuries better."

Hearing this, the man who had been watching her did not move immediately, but just sat quietly on the hospital bed. His eyes were gentle yet powerful, as if he could directly feel her inner anxiety and tension through space.

Then, the moment she turned her back to organize her tools, he had already taken off his clothes very consciously and neatly, revealing his strong body formed by years of rigorous training.

Whether it's the angular, muscular chest, the tight and powerful forearms, or even every blood vessel on the neck and shoulders that is clearly visible under the light...

Every detail reveals the strength and charm of this man.

At this moment, even Qiao Jin, who had many experiences of being alone together, couldn't help but take another look. An uncontrollable ripple arose in his heart, and his heartbeat seemed to be disturbed by this sudden scene.

She had to force herself to look away and try to control her emotions so that the other party would not notice her loss of composure.

Without too much action embellishment, Fu Yanlin just wore military pants and bare chest and waited quietly for her next instruction. Such a scene would shock anyone and make them stop.

In order to conceal the subtle changes on her face at the moment, and also hoping to adjust her mood and get back on track as soon as possible, she first took a few deep breaths to calm herself down as much as possible.

After calming down a little, Qiao Jin slowly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and began to carefully clean every minor or obvious wound for him.

Although she was careful enough, the whole process still took quite a while due to the large number of samples. Every slight sound when the cotton swab dipped in disinfectant touched her skin made her feel distressed.

Perhaps he noticed her overly caring attitude towards him and felt a little embarrassed. The man who had been looking at her with a gentle smile suddenly said, "No need to be so cautious. I'm not hurt. Don't worry."

Although the words were light, they were enough to relieve some of her stress.

However, before Qiao Jin could answer, he suddenly raised his hand and grasped her right hand, and with some irresistible force, he guided it towards his back, obviously wanting to guide her to pay attention to and treat any scars there...

This suddenness left Qiao Jin completely unable to react.

She was startled and panic suddenly surged in her heart. She instinctively wanted to retract her hand, but it was too late. The cotton swab in her hand inevitably touched the injured skin on his back.

Qiao Jin couldn't help but scream, "Fu Yanlin, how could you do this! Don't you know that this will make me worried?"

There was a hint of blame and concern in her voice.

Fu Yanlin turned his head and gazed at her quietly with gentle eyes. His eyes seemed to have magic, making people feel inexplicably at ease: "Qiao Jin, did I really scare you? I'm sorry, I didn't expect to make you so nervous."

His tone was very gentle, with a hint of apology.