After the general routine, I fell

I haven't seen each other for two months, I have too many words in my heart, too many longings, two people are so tired of being together, I don't want to be separated for a moment, telling all kinds of things that happened in the past two months, recalling everything I experienced in the previous life, this meeting It's like a lifetime away.

Feng Linyuan looked at the mole on his palm, and took Yingxi's hand to lean against his own. The two cinnabar moles connected the city, just like what Po Meng said, two people who love each other will eventually meet, as long as there is still love in their hearts. With each other, no matter what happens, they are inseparable.

"General, breakfast." A person was talking outside the tent, holding a plate of things in his hand, but he didn't dare to go in, for fear of disturbing Feng Linyuan and Yingxi's rest.

"When is it?" Feng Linyuan was still in Yingxi's arms patiently, without any intention of getting up.

"Back to the general, it's half past time."

Feng Linyuan glanced at Yingxi and complained, "It's already this hour, why didn't you remind me?"

"Seeing that you slept soundly, I wanted you to sleep a little longer. When I woke up, I kept talking about it. I didn't care about it." Ying Xi watched Feng Linyuan get up, and reached out to take his clothes.

Feng Linyuan put on his clothes, and said in Yingxi's ear, "It was you who insisted on torturing me last night, causing me to sleep so late, and I have never been like this before."

That tone doesn't seem to be complaining, it's obviously just acting like a baby!Ying Xi had absolutely no resistance to Feng Linyuan's voice, so he threw Feng Linyuan down and asked, "What did you say?"

Seeing that Yingxi was going to be serious, Feng Linyuan immediately begged for mercy, "Don't, it hurts."

That aggrieved look made Yingxi unable to do anything, every time Feng Linyuan said pain, or felt the pain on Feng Linyuan's expression, Yingxi would start to blame himself, unwilling to treat Feng Linyuan I blame more, I just want to hold it in my hand.

Yingxi did not control himself last night, obviously Feng Linyuan still had an injury on his leg, it shouldn't have happened, but he still lost to his own possessiveness.

Yingxi patted Feng Linyuan's head, put on his clothes and shoes, picked Feng Linyuan from the bed, walked to the table and put Feng Linyuan down, let Feng Linyuan sit down, and began to help Fenglin Yuan combed her hair.

"Come in!" Feng Linyuan looked at the people outside and stood there for a long time before he asked him to come in.

The visitor put down the breakfast in his hands, looked at Yingxi who was combing Feng Linyuan's hair, and then at Feng Linyuan who was still in happiness, bowed his head and smiled secretly, then turned and went out.

"Don't worry about the outside affairs. I'll go for you. You can rest in the house. I'll come back later to change your medicine."

After combing Feng Linyuan's hair, Yingxi sat in front of Feng Linyuan, ate breakfast, handed Feng Linyuan a steamed bun, and pinched Feng Linyuan's face with his hands.

Feng Linyuan took Yingxi's hand away, and teased: "You just arrived last night, and you don't understand, can you do it?"

Yingxi put down the porridge bowl in his hand, leaned forward and whispered in Feng Linyuan's ear: "Can I do it? You don't know the best."

Feng Linyuan couldn't help but blushed all of a sudden, followed by his ears, and pushed Yingxi away, looking a little shy.

"Have a good rest," Ying Xi instructed, asked Feng Linyuan's cheek lightly, and turned to go out.

People who have been following Feng Linyuan for a long time naturally know who Yingxi is, and seeing Yingxi coming with their own eyes last night, and someone hearing about it with their own ears, they naturally have some joy on their faces.

"Mr. Ying" someone shouted first, bowed his head and smiled shallowly, not knowing whether it was ridicule or joy.

"Your general has a leg injury, so don't bother him. It's the same if you come to me for anything." Yingxi said seriously, looking at the situation in front of him, thinking about how to integrate into it.

The people below smiled knowingly, and quickly said yes, seeing that the division of labor was clear and the approach was correct, Yingxi didn't need to say anything, and went to help the injured person clean up the wound.

However, the environment here is too harsh, there is no medicinal material at all, and there are many wounded people who need to be treated, so Yingxi can only try his best to treat them.

An old man's leg was crushed by a stone. It has been half a month, the muscles have begun to fester, and the blood is not circulating. There is no way to keep this leg.

If he wanted to save the old man's life, he had to amputate his limbs, but this also meant that the old man's life would be very difficult in the future. The old man had no children, so he was alone. If he lost his leg, he might have to wait to die.

The old man felt that he was going to die anyway, and there seemed to be no difference between dying now and in the future, but if he died without a whole body, he would feel sorry for his parents. The old man was not willing at first.

Later, many people persuaded him that the most important thing is to live now, and the court will provide subsidies in the future, so there is no need to worry about living problems, so the old man reluctantly agreed.

The terrain here is severe, and there are many things that are not there. It is very risky for Yingxi to amputate the old man's leg. Everyone brought all the things that can be used, and Ying Xi reluctantly amputated the old man's leg.

In order to alleviate the old man's discomfort, Yingxi made a prosthetic for the old man. When the old man's wound is healed, he can wear the prosthetic and move about. It is not too much work, and his daily life is still no problem.

The old man was very happy looking at it, and kept praising Yingxi, thinking that Yingxi is a genius doctor who can do everything.

In fact, isn't what the old man said is nonsense?Yingxi already had the title of a genius doctor, so it is no problem to save the sick and save the sick.

Back in the tent at night, I only saw Feng Linyuan was hiding paintings, Yingxi asked, Feng Linyuan kept silent and asked Yingxi to take a bath.

Ying Xi insisted on snatching it, but found that it was actually a portrait he painted in the bamboo hut, and smiled instantly, "So someone went to my house and took my things."

"I wanted to say goodbye to you, but I didn't see it, so I just took a pair as a parting gift." Feng Linyuan began to defend a little embarrassedly, his eyes kept wandering, looking for a reason.

"There are so many paintings, why did you choose this one?" Yingxi was very surprised, this is obviously not the best painting, and there are still many flaws when you look closely, why does Feng Linyuan like it?

Feng Linyuan snatched the painting from Yingxi's hand and put it away, "The portraits of you are all single, who knows if you are thinking of me or Jiusheng when you draw it? This painting belongs to you and me, so we can See it's me."

Feng Linyuan spoke with his back to Ying Xi, and Ying Xi leaned very close to hear him clearly, and hugged Feng Linyuan from behind, "So you're still jealous of yourself?"

"How could I?" Feng Linyuan held the painting in his hands, still arguing.

"Before I met A Yuan, the person in the painting was Jiusheng. After I met A Yuan, the person in the painting was A Yuan. After A Yuan remembered everything, the painting was the unique you."

Yingxi usually has an air of aloofness and silence, but when it comes to talking about love, it's a set pattern. He doesn't look like a cold and cold male god!

"You painted all these behind my back, and now you paint in front of my face." Feng Linyuan turned around to look at Yingxi, and put forward his request with a haughty look.

"it is good"

Ying Xi let go of Feng Linyuan, and walked to the table. The rice paper here was not good, it was rough, and the pen and ink were also of poor quality, but it didn't affect Ying Xi's painting at all.

Feng Linyuan couldn't sit still, and started to move after a while, complaining that Yingxi was painting too slowly, so he ran to Yingxi's side, lay on Yingxi's body, and watched Yingxi paint.

"You are like this, I can't continue to paint." Yingxi's pen stopped, and there was no way to continue to write.

Feng Linyuan let go of Yingxi, ran up to Yingxi, and put his hands on the desk, "What about this? Can you see it more clearly?"

Yingxi shook his head helplessly, and continued to paint, every stroke of his stroke was similar to Feng Linyuan's charm, even the mole on Feng Linyuan's neck was not spared.

"Yingxi, what are you painting? Why don't you have any clothes?" Feng Linyuan looked at the finished painting, he was shy, did he want to draw a erotic picture for himself?

Ying Xi pointed to the painting and looked at Feng Linyuan, "Why not? Doesn't the cloak on this body count?"

"The whole body is exposed, how can there be clothes?"

"It's not that my A Yuan is in good shape, it's a pity to hide it."

"I'm going to hang it up. I don't dare to take it out." Feng Linyuan was extremely embarrassed. Apart from enjoying it for himself, if you show it off, others will think you are a pervert!

Yingxi cleaned the pen, put it back to its original place, and tidied up the book case, "This painting is just for you, and of course it is for you to appreciate it alone, how can you show it to others."

Feng Linyuan's active personality always takes a long time for the wound to heal. Yingxi specially made the medicine powder into an ointment, and when he changed Feng Linyuan's dressing, he found that the wound became more red and swollen.

Ying Xi couldn't bear to blame Feng Linyuan, but he felt distressed. Looking at Feng Linyuan's wound, he rubbed the ointment on his palm to warm it up, and then applied it on Feng Linyuan's wound.

Feng Linyuan felt the wound was scorching hot and aching, so he shrank back a bit, and Ying Xi's grip was tighter.

"Don't move, apply it for a while, the effect will be better."

Feng Linyuan obediently didn't move, let Yingxi apply the medicine to himself, just looked at Yingxi like that, and didn't speak.

Yingxi let go of his hand and sprinkled another layer of medicinal powder, which should be more effective.Then he took a bottle from his bosom, poured a pill in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Feng Linyuan.

"Eat this, it can reduce swelling and relieve pain."

"Yingxi, why do you think I always get hurt in front of you? If you are not by my side in the future, what should I do if I get hurt?"

Feng Linyuan said a lot because he didn't want to take medicine and was afraid of suffering.

"You haven't been by my side for more than ten years, so you've had a good time." Yingxi gave Feng Linyuan a look and signaled Feng Linyuan to take the medicine.

Seeing that Feng Linyuan still couldn't escape, he immediately began to play tricks, changed the subject and said something else, Yingxi directly took the medicine bowl in Feng Linyuan's hand, put it in his mouth, jumped on it, and forcibly fed Feng Linyuan. Down.

"How old are you and still afraid of suffering? This is all customized for you. Do you not believe me? Or do you think I will harm you?"

Yingxi turned around, took out the gauze and medicine residues that had been replaced, and threw them away, regardless of Feng Linyuan's proud expression and movements behind him.