RPAGF Chapter 173 The Beautiful Doctor's Love and Career (25 words)
Chapter 173 The Beautiful Doctor's Love and Career (25 words)
He then turned and walked out of the makeshift base in the wilderness.
When they reached a point a few hundred meters from the base, Yun Suisi stopped.
He glanced around casually, his gaze steady yet sharp, as if he had everything under control.
After confirming that there were no potential threats around, he calmly and slowly reached his hand into his inner pocket.
With a calm and elegant movement, he pulled out the signal gun that Jun Sui had solemnly handed to him.
Yun Suisi held the signal gun firmly in both hands, his face expressionless, his eyes resolute and focused.
After a brief pause, he raised his arm without hesitation, steadily aimed the signal gun at the vast sky, and calmly pulled the trigger.
A loud "bang" shattered the tranquility of the wilderness.
A dazzling beam of light shot out from the muzzle of the gun like a meteor, hurtling towards the vast and deep sky.
The light was dazzling and brilliant, as if it were Yun Suisi's confident declaration.
It traces a brilliant path in the darkness, like a ray of hope piercing through the heavy gloom.
Not long after, a series of hurried footsteps came from the direction of the base.
Yun Suisi turned his head and saw Jun Sui rushing towards him anxiously, kicking up clouds of dust with his hurried steps.
Jun Sui ran all the way, his eyes fixed on Yun Suisi, not missing a single detail about him.
When Jun Sui finally reached Yun Suisi, his chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath, completely unable to regulate his disordered breathing.
Just then, a strong, pungent, and nauseating smell of blood suddenly filled his nostrils.
Jun Sui's face turned deathly pale in an instant, devoid of any color, and his lips trembled slightly involuntarily.
His heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible yet powerful hand, and a strong sense of unease welled up inside him.
His gaze, unconsciously and eagerly following the guidance of his sense of smell, quickly and precisely fell upon Yun Suisi's arm.
On the outside of Yun Suisi's arm, where his clothes had been hit by a simulated bullet, the fabric was torn and stained with blood.
The skin at the wound site was bruised and swollen, with a clear blood hole in the middle.
Although the simulated bullets wouldn't cause fatal injuries, they still looked quite terrifying at that moment.
The dried blood congealed at the edges of the wound, and under the sunlight, it looked like a mark of a fierce battle.
Jun Sui's eyes widened instantly, the light in them dimmed with fear.
His brows furrowed tightly into a deep frown, as if they could trap a fly, and those deep lines were filled with worry for Yun Suisi.
His eyes were filled with heartache and anxiety, like a surging tide that threatened to engulf Yun Suisi.
Her lips trembled slightly, and her teeth unconsciously bit her lower lip, almost drawing blood, but she was completely unaware.
His hands unconsciously rose, wanting to touch Yun Suisi's wounds but afraid of hurting him.
After pausing in mid-air, he still carefully grasped Yun Suisi's arm.
His voice trembled slightly with extreme nervousness, and his trembling tone was filled with endless concern as he blurted out:
"What happened to this arm? Why does it smell so strongly of blood?"
Yun Suisi frowned slightly, as if the pain from his wound had been aggravated.
He took a light breath, then spoke slowly and cautiously:
"It was just an accident during the fight."
I couldn't dodge in time and was grazed on the arm by a simulated bullet. I thought it was just a minor injury, but I didn't expect to bleed so much.
As he spoke, he gently protected his injured arm with his other hand, as if comforting a fragile child.
His eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and a desire to reassure Jun Sui about his excessive anxiety.
His lips trembled, and his voice, filled with almost pleading concern, said:
"Sui Si, how much does that hurt? How could you be so careless? You don't even know how to protect yourself properly."
After saying that, Jun Sui acted like a swift gust of wind, without saying a word or hesitation, he reached out and tightly grabbed Yun Suisi's wrist.
The grip was so tight it was as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear.
Then he strode quickly toward the infirmary, his steps so hurried it seemed as if he were racing against time.
His mouth, like a broken old record, kept muttering:
"Don't delay, go and treat the wound quickly."
With each passing minute, my unease grows stronger. I cannot allow you to be put in any danger because of this wound.
Yun Sui Si looked helpless and could only be dragged forward by Jun Sui like an obedient puppet, while quickly speaking to comfort him:
"Jun Sui, don't worry, I'm really fine. It's just a minor injury. Don't be so nervous."
As a doctor, I have a basic understanding of my own physical condition.
This is just a minor cut; it will heal in a few days.
Jun Sui seemed to have his ears plugged, completely ignoring Yun Suisi's attempts to comfort him.
His steps seemed to be on fire, becoming increasingly hurried and rushed.
His eyes gleamed with an unwavering determination, and he muttered to himself:
Even minor injuries are unacceptable; they must be treated properly. What if they leave any long-term effects?
In this remote and desolate place, medical resources are so scarce.
Even the smallest mistake could have irreversible consequences, and I absolutely cannot allow any accident to happen to you.
Jun Sui was extremely anxious and hurried along, arriving at the infirmary in no time.
Jun Sui impatiently pressed Yun Suisi into a chair, his movements carrying an unyielding determination. Then, he frantically rummaged through the medical cabinet for medicines and tools.
Watching Jun Sui's busy figure, Yun Suisi felt a warmth in his heart, a slight smile playing on his lips, and couldn't help but tease him:
"Jun Sui, with this commotion, anyone who didn't know better would think I was seriously injured."
Jun Sui turned around and glared at him fiercely, her feigned reproach in her eyes seeming to say, "You can still laugh."
She scolded him without holding back:
"You can still laugh? Stop being stubborn now."
He held disinfectant and cotton balls, then slowly squatted down to be at eye level with Yun Suisi.
Then, he carefully approached Yun Suisi's wound, his eyes filled with tension and focus.
Her breathing became light and careful, as if even a slightly heavier breath would worsen Yun Suisi's pain.
When the cotton ball gently touched the wound, Yun Suisi frowned slightly, and Jun Sui's movements stopped instantly, his eyes filled with heartache, his voice trembling with guilt:
"Did I hurt you? I'll try to be gentler."
Yun Suisi shook his head, reached out his uninjured hand to gently stroke Jun Sui's hair, and said softly:
"It's okay, just keep going."
After treating the wound, Jun Sui let out a soft sigh of relief, but his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
He straightened up, put his hands on his hips, and said, feigning anger:
"You need to stay away from danger in the future, so you don't make me worry like this anymore."
Yun Suisi stood up and stretched his arms.
Smiling, he approached Jun Sui, so close they could feel each other's breath. He smiled and said:
"Okay, I understand. With you here, I won't dare to be careless anymore."
However, we still have tasks to continue and cannot linger here for too long.
Jun Sui's slightly relaxed expression was instantly replaced by doubt.
He tilted his head slightly, his eyes filled with confusion and surprise, and his voice unconsciously rose a few decibels as he asked:
"A mission? You're still in the competition?!"