Chapter 585 Child Bride 28
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Zhu Yanqiu felt that he couldn't move his hands anymore, Zhu Su Niang must have done something while he was injured, otherwise his hands wouldn't be shaking like this, wouldn't be so stiff.
"Zhu Su Niang, you must be responsible." Zhu Yanqiu held Ning Shu's arm tightly, not letting Ning Shu go.
Ning Shu looked puzzled and impatient, "What's wrong with your hands?"
"Your hand is not in good condition. Now is the ghost grabbing my arm? It's not broken or limp. What's wrong with you." Ning Shu pushed Zhu Yanqiu's hand away and went to work.
"I can't shoot with my hand anymore." Zhu Yanqiu yelled at Ning Shu, raising his hand, "You must have done something to me?"
Ning Shu looked at him with crazy eyes, "Zhu Yanqiu, are you okay? Your hands are fine. If you insist on saying that there is something wrong with your hands, it's not that you have a problem, it's that you have a brain problem."
Zhu Yanqiu looked very decadent, lying on the wooden board, "Except you, I can't think of anyone who would make me like this?"
"You blame me for your gunsickness, Zhu Yanqiu, can you be more innocent?" Ning Shu's expression was contemptuous, "It's fine if you can't support your family, but now you still blame me for such a thing, so it looks like Are you up to it?"
Everything was blamed on her, and she couldn't bear the blame.
"Shut up, Zhu Su Niang, shut up," Zhu Yanqiu was afraid that Ning Shu would reveal their relationship, so he yelled at Ning Shu with a ferocious expression. Now in the battlefield, who doesn't know that he and Fang Feifei are a couple, college lovers, let others Knowing his relationship with Zhu Su Niang, how can he stay here? Zhu Yanqiu hates being associated with Zhu Su Niang.
Ning Shu: You son of a bitch!
At this time, Fang Feifei hurried in and asked Zhu Yanqiu, "Yanqiu, are you okay?"
Zhu Yanqiu said to Fang Feifei very decadently: "Feifei, I can't shoot, my hand can't shoot?"
Fang Feifei covered her mouth in shock, and quickly asked: "What's going on, what's wrong with your hand, why can't you hold the gun?"
"What's going on, tell me?" Fang Feifei was very worried about Zhu Yanqiu, Zhu Yanqiu turned to look at Ning Shu, Ning Shu spread her hands, "It's useless to look at me, what can I do to you, you are injured At that time, Fang Feifei was still by my side, what can I do to you, don't rely on me, I can't take responsibility."
Ning Shu ignored the two of them, and started to treat the wounded. While helping Ning Shu, Xiao Tong asked Ning Shu, "Master, are you alright?"
Ning Shu turned her head and saw that Xiao Tong was looking at her with worry, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, don't worry about that kind of person."
Zhu Yanqiu didn't necessarily know that it was her who did it, but it was because of depression in her heart that she wanted to find someone to vent to, and she happened to be this person.
Ning Shu let out a heck in his mind.
Compared with the busy Ning Shu, Zhu Yanqiu and Fang Feifei seemed very worried. Fang Feifei even came to find Ning Shu in private and asked if Ning Shu could help Zhu Yanqiu with treatment.
Ning Shu twitched the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "His hand is fine, he just fainted from the gun. It can cure any disease."
Fang Feifei frowned and asked: "Is there really no way? This is related to Yanqiu's future. Besides, it is a time of national crisis. One person is a little strength. If Yanqiu can pick up a gun to kill the enemy and stop the invaders Dr. Zhu, I will call you my sister boldly. At this time, we should put aside our personal grievances. In the face of big right and wrong, and at times of national embarrassment, personal grievances can be put aside."
Ning Shu: ...
Ning Shu is very impatient. Fang Feifei always stands at the top of morality and asks her on the side of righteousness. It seems that she has studied and everyone else is ignorant. Balabala said that she wants her to heal Zhu Yanqiu's hand. If it were other people, Fang Feifei wouldn't pay attention at all. There are so many people in the team, I wish Yanqiu not too many, and I wish him a lot less.
Ning Shu said lightly: "You can understand it only if I say it. I said that there is nothing wrong with his hands. It is his own psychological problem. He is afraid of getting shot. No matter how he treats it, it won't work. If you ask me here, why don't you treat him?" It's better to let Zhu Yanqiu overcome the obstacles in his heart, otherwise he won't be able to hold a gun in his life."
Fang Feifei frowned, and it was hard for the other party to say anything more.
And Zhu Yanqiu didn't feel that he had any mental illness, he didn't faint, but his fingers became stiff when he did fine movements or things that required a high degree of concentration.
But the soldiers around him all said that he was gun-sick, even Fang Feifei said he was gun-sick, Zhu Yanqiu didn't believe in evil, and insisted on picking up the gun to have a look, but the result was the same.
Zhu Yanqiu's situation is naturally not allowed to go to the battlefield, not only his own safety cannot be guaranteed, but also other people can be implicated, and the superiors have been assigned to handle logistics and become cooks.
The job of a cook is much safer than resisting the enemy in the front, but Zhu Yanqiu is not angry in his heart. He is a college student who has received a new type of education, and now he wants to be a cook. , he is a scholar, and a gentleman stays away from the cook.
Zhu Yanqiu would rather crawl in the trenches, would rather risk death in battle, the general died in a hundred battles, shrouded in horse leather, than nest in the back kitchen, holding a spoon, smoky.
What is the prospect of being a cook? What Zhu Yanqiu wants is to honor his ancestors.
When Ning Shu saw that Zhu Yanqiu was wearing an apron and bringing food with a dark face, Ning Shu almost died of laughter in his heart, and his face remained expressionless, but Zhu Yanqiu gave her very little food, obviously taking revenge on her.
Zhu Yanqiu sneered at Ning Shu, then left triumphantly.
Ning Shu pouted, Virtue!
"Master, why don't you eat mine." Xiaotong brought his share to Ning Shu, and Ning Shu waved her hand, "You keep it, don't give it to me, I've had enough."
Ning Shu ate the pickled vegetable buns, and sighed in his heart why there is such a big gap between people. Zhu Yanqiu fried an egg for Fang Feifei or something, tried to give Fang Feifei a tooth sacrifice, and even deducted her ration when she came here.
"Doctor Zhu, I want to talk to you." Fang Feifei walked into the tent and said to Ning Shu, her tone was not very good.
At this moment, the sharp sound of the air force dropping bombs sounded from above, and Ning Shu instantly shouted, "Get down."
Then he pressed Xiao Tong down on the ground.
The moment Ning Shu said to get down, Fang Feifei also prostrated herself on the ground. As a war reporter, she ran around the battlefield every day to take pictures, so she must be able to protect herself.
With a 'boom', the shells fell on the ground, even though Ning Shu covered her ears, she instantly felt that her ears could not hear, and her heart ached from the shock of the huge sound waves.
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