He Is Warmer Than Time

Mu Mian was taken aback, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, then walked to the window and whispered: "This...this is the second floor, how did you come up?"

Tang Ji'an grabbed the edge of the window and smiled lowly: "It's on the second floor. You can climb up here."

Mu Mian was stunned: "It doesn't match your image too much."

Tang Ji'an also felt that it was detrimental to his image to climb the window, and said with a black face, "Is your father there?"

Mu Mian shrugged: "He is stationed here 24 hours now, you can't get through the loopholes."

Tang Ji'an's face sank: "Mianmian..."

"Ok?"

Tang Ji'an looked hesitant: "Mianmian, if you can't do skin grafting behind your back, you will..."

The smile on Mu Mian's face was a little stiff: "Is there no way to get skin grafts?"

Tang Ji’an’s throat was a bit blocked: "I asked the expert and said that the operation is not perfect now, and it is easy to have rejection. He said that your injury is on your back. Try not to do the operation at risk. I... don’t want you to go. Take that risk."

The area of ​​burns on Mu Mian’s back is not particularly large. The most serious injuries are in the center, and the surrounding areas are all affected. After treatment in the hospital for a period of time, he should be able to recover.

Only the middle area as large as the two palms will leave relatively serious scars.

Mu Mian's expression was a little bit disappointed. Although she said that she didn't act in the **** scene, the scars on the girl's body are always a thing that affects the mood.

Seeing her loss, Tang Ji'an felt a pain in his heart. These are all disasters without vain. He was supposed to bear all this, but he let her bear all the pain.

He reached into the window and touched her head: "I will try my best to find a famous medical expert to cure you. Don't worry, huh?"

Mu Mian nodded: "Well, I...I'm not worried."

Mu Guohui's voice sounded outside the door: "Mianmian, are you okay?"

Mu Mian panicked, and quickly whispered: "Okay, you go quickly, don't let my dad find out."

Deputy Dean Tang could only jump down the windowsill in embarrassment.

Mu Mian quickly got out of the bathroom, smiling at her dad: "What are you urging?"

Mu Guohui looked suspicious: "I seem to hear something inside, who are you talking to or what?"

Mu Mian was taken aback: "You have auditory hallucinations, right? Where is the sound? Maybe the soundproofing of this ward is not good. You are listening to the sound next door, right."

Mu Guohui walked into the bathroom with a puzzled look and looked around. Mu Mian stood at the door and said softly: "Old comrade, why are you suspicious?"

Mu Guohui snorted: "I'll be cautious."

At the entrance of the hospital, Tang Ji'an got into the car and said in a deep voice, "Go to the Second Artillery Corps."

Now that Mu Mian is injured, he can't get close to her, so he can only ask Xiao Ran to take care of Mu Mian for him.

When I went to the Second Artillery Corps, it was dusk, and the sky was darkened. His car was the license plate of the Procuratorate, so he could enter the military compound directly.

The car slowly stopped downstairs in the dormitory.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a lot of military vehicles parked at the gate of the compound, and there were guards guarding the dormitory downstairs.

Tang Ji'an got out of the car and walked to the dormitory. The guard saluted him: "Comrade, who do you call?"

Tang Ji'an said indifferently: "I am the brother of your military commander's wife Song Ran."

The guard hurriedly said: "I will take you up."

Tang Ji'an followed the guard upstairs: "Why are there so many cars outside?"