333 I miss you [1 more](1/2)
In his sleep, Li Huan felt that he was being picked up directly.
The other person's arms are very familiar.
Li Huan subconsciously drilled into the other person's arms, feeling that the sense of belonging became stronger.
I don’t know what happened, but Li Huan felt a little hot all over and couldn’t bear to wake up. She was so drowsy that she must be exhausted.
Zhan Qiyan looked at Li Huan as soft as a cat, her thin lips were pursed, and her eyes fell on Li Huan's neck inadvertently, and the traces left by the scratches were shocking.
Zhan Qi Yan stopped immediately and his eyes became cold.
Li Huan was injured.
When was injured?
How did you get hurt?
These things are all things that need to be concluded by the war between Qi Yan.
Zhan Qiyan twisted his eyes and quickly carried Li Huan back to the bedroom, instructed Lin's mother to heat up the food, and then called the family doctor in the military region.
...
Li Huan was awakened by the stinging pain on the back of his hand.
"Sorry, sorry..."
The female doctor who gave Li Huan the needle also shivered and apologized and said several times.
"The Chief Zhan has taken care of me and can't wake you up... The result..."
As a result, no matter how gentle the technique was, Li Huan was still awakened.
Li Huan: “…”
Battle Chief?
Uncle Zhan is back?
Li Huan looked happy and saw the female doctor quickly fixing the needle on the back of her hand, looking concerned.
"Miss Li, how do you feel now?"
Li Huan: “…”
How about it?
How could I get a needle?
Li Huan subconsciously wanted to get up, and saw the doctor lying flat on the big bed with concern.
"You have injuries on your neck, the wounds are not treated cleanly, they are all a little inflamed, and you have a low fever. Fortunately, the leader discovered it early. Now I have a drip for you, and I have given you a fever-reducing injection. Then I have also prepared abrasion ointment for you. The kind that will not leave scars, don't worry."
Li Huan: “…”
ha……
So that's it.
"Where is Uncle Zhan?"
"Chief Zhan is anxious to go back to the military district for a meeting again. I will stay and take care of you. I am your family doctor. If you need it, you can contact me for 24 hours. During this period, I will temporarily live in the villa guest room and take care of the wound on your neck healing."
Li Huan was stunned, unable to hide his loss in his heart.
Uncle Zhan is gone.
Hurry up to the military district for a meeting.
A smile came out from the corner of Li Huan's mouth: "Okay, thank you..."
"You're welcome, Chief Zhan has been guarding you by your side just now. The guards came to urge you two or three times before they had to leave. I wish my eyes were all on you."
Seeing that Li Huan was so easy to talk, the female doctor became bolder and took off his words.
Li Huan felt a little more comfortable when he listened to the female doctor.
No... After feeling a little better, I even wanted to fight Qi Yan even more.
"Are you a military doctor?"
"yes……"
Seeing this, Li Huan immediately spoke, "What happened to the military region recently? Why does Uncle Zhan always have to go to a meeting?"
"I will arrange people to go to the Middle East to fight terrorism recently."
The female doctor dared not say too much, and then changed the subject.
"Miss Li, don't worry. The most important thing you are now is to take good care of your health and don't let Chief Zhan worry. Chief Zhan miss you very much."
Li Huan: “…”
actually……
Li Huan pursed her lips and squeezed a smile from the corner of her lips. In fact, she was still worried about Zhan Qiyan.
The last sniper seemed to have not been found yet...
There is also the bomb incident, and it feels terrible to think about it.
...
After the female doctor hung a drip on the back of Li Huan's hand, she left without disturbing Li Huan's rest.
Li Huan relied on the soft big bed, thinking about fighting against Qi Yan.
Missing love...
The pain of scratching the heart and scratching the liver.
In order not to worry Zhan Qiyan, Li Huan thought for a while and took a photo of himself with beauty. Then he sent it to Zhan Qiyan on WeChat and typed it: Uncle Zhan, the appraisal is over, you are jumping around, don’t worry!
After Li Huan posted, he carefully calculated his selfie.
Um...
This is the first time I've sent a photo to an old man.
Looking at it... I actually felt a bit like sending a message to my boyfriend, and my heart was beating constantly.
It's over, nervous.
Especially nervous.
I don’t know if the old man received his message or was busy.
When Li Huan was thinking about it, his cell phone rang, and it was a call from Zhan Qiyan.
The old man took the initiative to call himself, which means he was not busy now.
Li Huan nervously opened the screen and answered the phone.
"Zhan...Uncle Zhan..."
Damn it, why are you stuttering?
Why did Master Li be so cowardly?
Li Huan's face turned red unnaturally, and a low and nice voice from Zhan Qi Yan rang out from the other end of the phone.
"Wake up? How do you feel?"
"It's lively and nothing happened at all. Uncle Zhan, don't worry."
Li Huan just had to pat her chest and promise, her little face was very red.
Zhan Qi Yan curled his lips after hearing this.
"Sorry, I didn't have time to wait for you to wake up. There are still ten minutes left to have a meeting."
Zhan Qiyan's voice was low. He was originally going back to the villa today, and he was taking a break from his busy schedule to surprise Li Huan.
Listening to Zhan Qiyan's mellow voice, Li Huan suddenly felt at ease and a strong sense of belonging.
"I...I know...Uncle Zhan, the thing about my neck was accidentally broken when I tied my scarf... It wasn't a big deal, I just didn't pay attention..."
"Well, why do you wear scarves in summer? It's mainly because I'm afraid of tanning."
Li Huan talked lies with his eyes open and he refused to worry Zhan Qiyan.
"Uncle Zhan, I'm really good if you're not at home these days."
Li Huan spoke in a depressed voice, afraid that Zhan Qi Yan would not believe it, Zhan Qi Yan's eyes were as deep as the sea.
Now listening to Li Huan's words, I don't know if it's heartache or heartache.
This girl, she will report good news but not bad news.
"Well, I believe what you said."
The old man's words were loud and Li Huan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He rubbed his cell phone with his little hand, not knowing what to say.
Zhan Qi Yan then his mellow voice continued to ring in his ears.
To be continued...