The doctor's hand covers the sky: General, please accept the move

Chapter 18 Little Brother

Little brother? !

Xia Zhi lowered her head to look at her attire, and found that she was still wearing the men's attire that Fang Yinhan found for her last night, no wonder the man mistook herself for a man as soon as he opened his mouth.

Seeing that Xia Zhi just stared, Han Poli lowered his head and remained silent, thinking that he had said something wrong.After asking again, Han Poli still didn't let go of any expression on Xia Zhi's face, "Excuse me, what is this place? Why am I here?"

Xia Zhi raised her head, and only then did she see Han Poli's face clearly.With sharp outlines, rigid facial features and dark skin, Xia Zhi seemed to see a sense of iron and blood in him.

"Little brother?" Han Poli frowned, not understanding why he had a problem with his brain even though he was a pretty boy.

He never thought about his appearance.

Xia Zhi was brought back to her senses by Han Poli's voice.She stared at the scar on Han Poli's cheek just now, and she saw the gods.Xia Zhi thought of the scars all over her body that she accidentally saw last night, and a sense of curiosity arose in her heart.

"This is where my master lives. Your injuries haven't healed yet, so lie down and don't get up." Xia Zhi calmed down, feeling a little embarrassed by her gaffe just now.Although she had seen many good-looking men before, the man in front of her gave her a very special feeling.

Xia Zhi took Han Poli's hand and put it on it to feel his pulse carefully.With a steady and uncomplicated pulse, it doesn't sound like a person covered in injuries.Xia Zhi frowned slightly, and secretly decided in her heart that Fang Yinhan must teach her the art of feeling the pulse later.

"Your master is a doctor?" Han Poli looked at Xia Zhi's gesture of feeling his pulse, as if he was a knowledgeable person.Looking suspiciously at Xia Zhi from frowning to the sly look in his eyes, he didn't understand why his pulse made Xia Zhi show so many expressions.

"Do you still remember why you passed out?" Xia Zhi didn't answer Han Poli's question, but asked an irrelevant question instead.She was very curious as to why this man, who didn't look too old, had a murderous look on him.

Han Poli fell silent.Rubbing his temples, it seemed that it was very difficult to recall the previous events.He only remembered that after being bitten by a snake, he couldn't move.Later, it was still pulled violently and fell into the rushing river.Waking up again, it should be now.

wrong!

Han Poli frowned, and suddenly remembered some memory fragments in his mind.He seemed to have seen a red scene before being thrown into the river.Suddenly, the pupils shrank.Han Poli recalled that at the moment when he was washed away, he saw that all the men who followed him were killed by a man with a knife.But who is that person? !
Xia Zhi looked at Han Poli's increasingly ugly face, and cried out inwardly.Gently stroking Han Poli's hand, telling him to stop recalling, "If you really can't remember, then don't think about it. Drink the medicine now."

Although the moment the patient wakes up, the doctor will ask the specific details according to the usual practice, in order to see if there will be some conditions that they have not checked out.

Being called back to God by Xia Zhi, Han Poli moved his fingers, trying to sit up.But he only exerted a little force, and he felt a tingling pain in his left rib.

Xia Zhi looked at Han Poli's frown that was getting tighter and tighter, and lifted the quilt covering him, revealing his body wrapped in bandages.From the appearance, there is nothing abnormal.There was no bleeding, no pressure, Xia Zhi thought that Han Poli's painful expression was only because of the wound.

"Don't move, I'll feed you the medicine." Xia Zhi helped Han Poli sit up a little bit, and then brought over the medicine that had been placed by the bed.

Han Poli held back the pain in his body, and nodded lightly.Although he doesn't like people getting too close to him, but now he is injured, so he must obey Xia Zhi's words.

Anyway, the person in front of him is still a child.

Taking a sip of the medicine lightly, Han Poli looked around the whole house seemingly indifferently, but he couldn't guess the identity of the owner from its attire.Looking at the child in front of him who was seriously feeding himself medicine, Han Poli asked tentatively, "Little brother, what is your name, and who is your master?"

Han Poli concealed himself very well, Xia Zhi couldn't see anything on his face.With a fixed face, he handed the medicine in the spoon to Han Poli's mouth, Xia Zhi's gaze was fixed on him.

This person is not as simple as it seems on the surface.Ever since he was able to hold back the pain and allow himself to move him, Xia Zhi felt suspicious in his heart.It's not that she is suspicious by nature, but that there are always several strange feelings in Xia Zhi's heart.

Hanging Mou fed the last drop of medicine in the bowl to Han Poli, and Xia Zhi then said slowly, "My name is Xia Zhi. Master is Master, and I will ask him to come over and take a look for you later."

It's okay for Han Poli to mistake him for a man.Anyway, Fang Yinhan told her before that their destination was the military camp, and it was a good choice to adapt to the status of a man as soon as possible.

Except for the name, Xia Zhi's answer to Han Poli has no practical meaning.Han Poli frowned slightly, and there was a severe tingling sensation from the left rib that Xia Zhi accidentally touched, and he couldn't hold back his breath due to the pain.

Xia Zhi saw Han Poli's reaction, worried that she accidentally touched his wound, and was even more curious about what kind of injury Han Poli had suffered. Xia Zhi found a pair of scissors in the room and wanted to Cut off the bandage wrapped around Han Poli's chest.

"What are you doing?" Just as Xia Zhi picked up the scissors, Han Poli grabbed her wrist.He has been in the army for many years, and his vigilance is different from ordinary people.Xia Zhi's action immediately made him restrain her reflexively.

Xia Zhi froze for a moment, she could see the bulging veins on Han Poli's exposed skin, which showed that he was trying his best not to hurt himself.Xia Zhi met Han Poli's slightly squinted eyes, and said softly, "I just want to see how your wound is doing."

After she said this, Han Poli slowly let go of his hand, and slightly softened the expression on his face.But her slightly squinted eyes still stared at Xia Zhi's every move.

Xia Zhi carefully looked at the wounds on Han Poli's chest, and found that most of them were just skin wounds, and they had almost scabbed over. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be such severe pain.Xia Zhi took a few more focused glances again, and suddenly, she froze in place.

Han Poli's bronze-colored skin gradually faded, and finally appeared directly and transparently in front of Xia Zhi's eyes.So what Xia Zhi saw now was the skeleton structure of Han Poli's upper body.

Xia Zhi stretched out three fingers, and gently pressed one of his ribs on the left side. As she expected, Han Poli was sweating coldly from the pain, and couldn't help but groaned.

Withdrawing her hand, Xia Zhi ignored the bandages that had been removed earlier, and instead directly put the quilt back on Han Poli's body. "Your ribs should be broken, you should stay here for a while, and I'll call the master over."

In fact, he couldn't move even if he wanted to, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed Xia Zhi to do something to him.Han Poli nodded lightly, and lay down on the bed casually after drinking the medicine.From Xia Zhi's face, he saw a sense of solemnity, guessing that he might be seriously injured.

Looking at Xia Zhi's leaving back, a trace of doubt flashed in Han Poli's eyes.

(End of this chapter)