Chapter 1130 Yijun Is Injured

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This dagger is so small that soldiers like to insert it into their military boots.

When needed, pull it out directly from the military boots. Gu Jiajia watched Jing Hua pull out the military boots from the top of the military boots.

That action is so simple and cool!

The scabbard of the dagger is engraved with stripes, which makes it a bit painful to hold.

Yijun pulled the dagger out of its sheath, and the light from the dagger's body pierced his eyes.

So sharp!

The dagger tail is so sharp!

The body of the dagger is slightly curved.

Yijun looked around, and his mother said that every soldier has a military dagger and a military gun.

"Dad..." Yijun called Jinghua softly, facing the military dagger.

He was puzzled as to why his father had been gone for so long after he left.

His father would go to work and come back once a year, but his father would not come back for several years.

Although Yijun has never met his father, like Gu Jiajia, he misses him very much.

A child longs for his father's love.

Especially when he is bullied by other children, or when he sees other children being bullied and his father comes to protect him, he longs for his father to come back.

"Dad, I hate you. You don't love me or my mother at all!" Yijun thought about Jinghua and felt a little resentful in his heart.

He thought the dagger belonged to Jinghua and angrily put the dagger back into its sheath.

The dagger was inserted without aligning with the sheath. The dagger was not inserted into the sheath, and it never scratched his hand...

"ah……"

The sharp dagger cut through the index finger of Yijun's left hand. The wound was deep and long!

The child's skin and flesh are already tender, but with such a sharp military dagger, the wound can almost see the bones inside the finger.

Yijun let out a cry of pain and threw the dagger sheath and dagger aside. He endured the pain and tightly covered his injured index finger with his uninjured right hand.

The blood flowed out before he could cover the wound, falling drop by drop, just into the box.

It fell on the photo in the box, on the box.

Yijun didn't notice that the blood that fell on the box was instantly absorbed by the box.

Even the blood that fell on the photo was affected and dried instantly, leaving only dry blood marks.

A few drops of blood on the photo happened to fall on the group photo, and the brains of Jingxuan and Jinghua...

it hurts.

Yijun covered the wound tightly, his eyes burning with pain.

The blood was bleeding so much that he covered it and some blood came out and then fell into the box.

At this time, Yijun heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.

He moved slightly, looked toward the door of the room, curled his lips, and called "Mom" with a choked voice.

He moved slightly, and the blood on his hand fell on his leg...

He was wearing a dark gray short skirt with a cartoon little yellow duck on it.

Hearing his cry, Gu Jiajia sped up and returned to the room.

As soon as she returned to the room, she saw blood on his pants, and his hands were bleeding.

Gu Jiajia panicked, her breath suffocated, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly: "Yijun!"

Yijun looked at Gu Jiajia aggrievedly: "Mom, the wound hurts..."

Gu Jiajia strode forward and took Yijun's hand away. When she saw such a deep wound, her expression changed. She had no time to look at the box on the bed, and she had no time to ask Yijun how he was injured.

Her hands and feet trembled in panic, her heart was tugged hard, and her face turned pale: "Mom, take you to find your aunt!"

Such a deep wound should be sutured!

Gu Jiajia picked up Yijun and strode downstairs, then rushed out of the house and ran to find Tang Huai in a panic. She didn't even have time to lock the door.

Tears flowed as she ran.

Yijun was already in pain, but when he saw his mother burst into tears, he held back his tears and comforted him: "Mom, it doesn't hurt anymore."

He originally wanted to comfort Gu Jiajia, but unexpectedly, Gu Jiajia burst into tears when she heard what he said.

Why did Yijun say it didn't hurt? As his mother, wouldn't he understand his painstaking efforts?

The moment she entered the room, he said it was very painful. Now I say it doesn't hurt so that she doesn't have to panic.

Seeing that Gu Jiajia not only didn't stop crying, but also cried even more sadly, Yijun couldn't control his tears: "Mom..."

Gu Jiajia didn't say anything the whole way, and she ran to Tang Huai's house.

Along the way, her tears and panic attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Tang Huai happened to be teaching Zihan and Yuanyuan their homework on the first floor.

As soon as Gu Jiajia rushed in, she shouted: "Tang Huai, Yijun is injured!"

People in the room panicked when they heard that Yijun was injured.

Zhang's father, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa, and Zhang's mother, who was boiling sweet potato syrup for her two children in the kitchen, both rushed over in panic.

Zihan stood up quickly. Before Tang Huai could say anything, she went to get the medicine box.

Yuanyuan was so panicked that she stood aside and didn't dare to step forward, for fear of causing trouble to Tang Huai.

Tang Huai came over and saw Yijun covering his fingers tightly, with blood flowing out from between them.

She quickly took Yijun from Gu Jiajia and put Yijun on the sofa.

She took Yijun's hand away and saw that the wound was shocking, and the white cartilage at the finger joints could be seen.

Tang Huai took a breath: "Why is it hurt so badly?"

When Gu Jiajia heard what Tang Huai said, her heart ached even more.

Tang Huai said it was serious, so it must not be light.

She shed tears and looked at Yijun distressedly.

At this time, Zihan ran over with a medicine box, "Sister, here you go!"

The medicine box was placed on the sofa.

Tang Huai did not dare to neglect and quickly took out disinfectant water, medicinal powder, gauze, scissors, etc. from the medicine box...

"Are you afraid of pain?" Tang Huai squatted down in front of Yijun. She raised her head and looked at Yijun tenderly and distressedly.

Yijun gritted his teeth and shook his head: "Don't be afraid!"

My mother said that a real man must be able to endure hardships and endure pain.

"Then I will clean the wound. Apply the disinfectant on it. It will sting. Please bear with it." Tang Huai said softly.

Yijun nodded: "Auntie, I'm not afraid of pain."

"Yijun is so good." Tang Huai praised and started to get busy.

The whole finger was covered in blood, so Tang Huai disinfected the wound first.

When the disinfectant water flowed into the wound, a pain that pierced the bones came and penetrated into Yijun's heart.

Yijun bit his lower lip tightly, and the expression on his face made everyone see that he was enduring the pain with all his strength.

It hurts!

He endures it!

Too tolerant, the face that was originally made of pink and jade was distorted into a "little old man".

His face was pale, and there was thin sweat on his forehead and nose.

When the disinfectant was poured down, the blood from the wound flowed faster.

Gu Jiajia's heart ached when she saw Yijun in such pain.

The injury is in the child's body, and the pain is in the mother's heart.

Her heart hurts more than Yijun's wound!

It was as if someone was mercilessly squeezing her heart with a big palm, causing her heart to bleed and ache...

She covered her aching heart with one hand, made a fist with the other hand, and put it to her mouth. She bit her curved index finger tightly and whimpered lowly.