"I''m fine. I don''t have to ring the bell." Meng Zhihan said again, "because I just laughed, so it affected the wound. Now I don''t feel much pain."


    When Wu Yang heard Meng Zhihan''s words, he nodded at ease.


    "Don''t you really need a doctor? It''s all my fault Wu Yang is very remorseful.


    "No, you''re fine. You''re fine." Meng Zhihan stretched out her hand and pulled the finger of lawuyang, "it''s me who''s not good. It''s worrying you."


    "No, no!" Wu Yang kept shaking his head, "you are the best in the world, you are the best!"


    In Wu Yang''s opinion, there is no better girl than Meng Zhihan in this world.


    "The best, I want you to hold the stupidest." Meng Zhihan saqijiao also looks like a little girl. She is totally different from the one who fights with a gun.


    Wu Yang was a little flustered when he heard Meng Zhihan''s words.


    "I, how can I hold you?" Wu Yang''s voice was shaking and his expression was very flustered.


    "Now that I''m injured, I can''t even sit up. If you don''t mind, just be my human cushion?"


    "Human, human flesh cushion?" Wu Yang scratched his head, but he still didn''t understand what Meng Zhihan meant.


    "You don''t understand what a human cushion is?" Meng Zhihan is so embarrassed that she can''t laugh or cry when she looks at Wu Yang who is confused.


    Wu Yang nodded, "well, I really don''t understand..."


    Meng Zhihan looked at him, then immediately said: "in short, you become my cushion."


    Wu Yang looks at the cushion that Meng Zhihan is leaning on behind her, and suddenly realizes.


    "I see!" Wu Yang nodded, quickly went to Meng Zhihan''s side, and then carefully took away the pillow behind Meng Zhihan, and then he obediently sat behind Meng Zhihan, let her lean against his chest.


    "That''s what you mean, isn''t it?"


    "Well..." Meng Zhihan replied softly.


    "You see, I''m a little smart, and I''m not particularly stupid."


    When Meng Zhihan heard Wu Yang''s words, she burst out laughing, which affected the wound on her chest.


    "Don''t laugh, don''t laugh! The wound will hurt Wu Yang worried looking at Meng Zhihan, flustered don''t know what to do.


    Meng Zhihan reaches out to cover her chest. Her broad clothes are not buttoned up. As long as she lowers her head slightly, she can see the gauze wrapped around her chest.


    As soon as Wu Yanggang lowered his head and saw Meng Zhihan''s white skin, his cheek turned into a color of pig liver. He was so scared that he immediately turned away.


    Meng Zhihan looks up slightly, looks at Wu Yang so nervous, and smiles again


    "Don''t make me laugh all the time, will you? Every time you make me laugh, my wound hurts... "


    Hearing Meng Zhihan''s words, Wu Yang said wrongly: "I, I don''t know what I''ve done to make you laugh. You tell me, I''ll change it. I promise I won''t make you laugh any more."


    Meng Zhihan looks at Wu Yang''s innocent appearance and almost laughs again.


    "You, don''t laugh!" Wu Yang looks nervous, grabs Meng Zhihan''s hand, "be careful of the wound!"


    "Wu Yang..." Meng Zhihan also clenched Wu Yang''s hand. She buried her cheek in his neck socket. "If nvxia didn''t show up in time, I might have died behind the mound..."


    When Wu Yang heard Meng Zhihan''s words, his heart thumped and sank, "I''m sorry, I didn''t protect you well and let you be injured to perform the task. I should have stopped you at that time!"


    "You also have a task, and I am the most familiar with the terrain. Fang Shu will not go if he can''t see me, so I have to carry out the task! Do you know what I was thinking? "


    "I don''t know." Wu Yang replied obediently.


    Meng Zhihan said with a smile: "I wonder if I really die there, I will never see you again. Will you keep me in mind forever? You are so stupid, so stupid, so honest, will you regret my whole life and never marry a wife? Then your family is going to be a queen... Then I will be a sinner? "


    "I, I won''t marry anyone else!" Wu Yang looked at Meng Zhihan and assured him, "I won''t look at them except you!" With that, Wu Yang reaches out and pinches Meng Zhihan''s nose. It''s just a little bit. Wu Yang is very, very unnatural.


    Meng Zhihan reached out and pulled his finger, "where did you learn this move from?"


    Pinch the tip of the nose... This kind of thing is not like Wu Yang!


    Wu Yang said awkwardly, "I learned it from heshao."


    "Fool Wu Yang, big fool Wu Yang!"


    "You, if you don''t like it, I won''t do it next time. I''m sorry." Wu Yang is very careful, for fear that Meng Zhihan will not be happy.


    "Wu Yang..." Meng Zhihan called out to him, with a trace of helplessness in her words, "you come closer to me."


    "Oh, yes." Wu Yang responds and approaches Meng Zhihan.


    Then Meng Zhihan gave him a kiss on the cheek.


    "I''m going to sleep. You''re not allowed to go. Just hold me and don''t go anywhere. Do you know that?"


    "I see. I won''t go!" Wu Yang is clever all the way.


    Meng Zhihan said with a smile: "I told you to go east, you are not allowed to go west, you know?"


    "I know!" Wu Yang nodded hard.


    "Wu Yang, help me button..." Meng Zhihan wants to raise her hand to button, only to find that it''s very difficult to raise her hand, but it''s not the best way to leave her big collar open. Can''t she go all the way?


    Wu Yang is in a dilemma. He doesn''t even look, let alone Help Meng Zhihan button up.


    "I... this, I..."


    "What''s the matter?" Meng Zhihan asked him deliberately.


    "I, I''ll ask the nurse to buckle it for you?" Wu Yang is ready to get up in a hurry.


    Meng Zhihan immediately yelled: "pain..."


    Wu Yang is scared to sit on the bed again, and immediately reaches out and holds Meng Zhihan''s shoulders, letting her lean against him.


    "How are you? Did I hurt you? I hurt you, didn''t I? "


    "Well." Meng Zhihan nodded tearfully.


    Wu Yang can''t see that Meng Zhihan is pretending. After all, he is an undercover and spy. He has received professional training. Meng Zhihan''s acting skills are still very perfect.


    "I forgot to ring the bell. I''ll ring the bell now to call the nurse." With that, Wu Yang was about to press the bell at the head of the bed.


    "The wound is OK. Don''t call a nurse. It''s too late. Don''t trouble others. I''ll button it myself." With that, Meng Zhihan is about to raise her hand to buckle, but as soon as she raises her hand, it falls down feebly