As soon as Jiang Ning's words came out, the aunt turned pale with fright, and she didn't dare to say another word.

Fearing that Jiang Ning didn't enjoy the killing, he quickly turned around and left.

The others were in a cold sweat, like sawing a gourd, not daring to say a word of nonsense.

They are also confused, meddling in other people's business.

Afraid of being targeted by murderous demons, they all followed and left.

Coke broke free from the belt and rushed over, pulling Jiang Ning non-stop, anxious and angry all over his face, "Woo, woo, woo..."

Shit shovel, what's wrong with you?

Jiang Ning patted its head and comforted, "It's fine."

Doudou followed, her face full of worry and concern, "Sister, are you okay?"

The concern of the two is beyond words, and Jiang Ning can't help but feel warm in his heart. In this chaotic end of the natural disaster, there are still people who care about her.

The Zhong family father and son broke out in cold sweat in shock, "It's just fine."

The brick was slapped hard, and Jiang Ning was worried that Huo Yishen's bone was injured, "Are you sure you're okay?"

Huo Yishen moved his shoulders, a little pain flashed in his eyes, "It should be fine."

It doesn't look very flexible, even if there is no bone injury, soft tissue contusion is certain.

Father Zhong suggested, "Let's go back quickly, and if it really doesn't work, go to the hospital."

Don't think about medicine, but the surviving doctors follow the government's call, and it is still possible to see a doctor, but medicine has to figure out its own way.

Find an experienced orthopedic doctor to see, so as to make people feel at ease.

Huo Yishen changed his shoulder to carry the wood, and Jiang Ning slowed down and pushed the sled behind him, paying attention to his movements from time to time.

Injured, did not run.

Doudou was worried about the big brother and wiped her eyes, but she didn't cry.

Back in Jinrong Community, the three of Zheng Weili went downstairs to help move.

Knowing that Huo Yi was deeply injured, his jaw dropped in shock.

He is so powerful, how could he be injured?

However, no one who came back said how he was injured.

Zhang Chao glanced at Jiang Ning and vaguely understood.

After moving things upstairs, Jiang Ning followed into 1801, "Take off your shirt, let me check."

I have only studied medicine for one year. Although I am half a bucket of water, I understand it better than ordinary people.

Huo Yishen didn't refuse, he lit the charcoal stove first, and when the room warmed up, he said, "Doudo, take Coke out."

Doudou is ignorant, but she is obedient.

Gouzi didn't want to leave, but the look of shoveling shit was wrong, so he left in a low voice.

He looked embarrassed, but Huo Yishen took off his shirt anyway.

In winter, I wear thick clothes and take off several layers, leaving only the last warm clothing.

His body was sitting upright, and he didn't even know where to put his hands.

Jiang Ning was also a little embarrassed, but he still pulled off the clothes on his shoulders and pressed the surrounding area lightly, "Do you feel any pain in your bones?"

The pain is pain, but it doesn't seem to be a bone, and it twitches from time to time, with a feeling of soreness and swelling.

"Soft tissue contusion, it is estimated that it will take a while."

Fortunately, it was well dressed, otherwise it would be strange if there were no fractures.

"I'll massage you with some medicinal wine, and you'll feel better soon after taking anti-inflammatory plasters."

I searched for a lot of medicine last time, and both of them were not lacking.

Huo Yishen insisted on using his own, and Jiang Ning didn't force it, but the medicinal wine he made was frozen.

Jiang Ning went home to get it, "I have a small bottle."

When I got home, I took out a large glass jar from the space and poured about half of the mineral water bottle.

Afraid that he would see the clues, he poured some hot water into the basin, and threw the mineral water bottle in after about a while.

"The medicinal wine has melted, you show your shoulders."

If you don't wear it, you will freeze to death, but Huo Yishen is not used to bare his upper body in front of girls. He changed into a sleeveless fitness vest, and the rest of the body was wrapped tightly.

Jiang Ning tore off his shoulder strap, wiped the medicinal wine on it, and massaged it with moderate force.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Jiang Ning cleared his throat, "Thank you for saving me."

"You can avoid it completely. I guessed wrong."

Uh, how should I put it, Jiang Ning was indeed able to avoid it, but it can't be said that he was meddling in his own business. Besides, if he avoided it this time, what about next time?

She received the concern from the team.

However, I still have to remind you kindly, "If it weren't for you, I might not be able to avoid it, but I still have to take care of myself and don't take too much risk next time, you can see that Doudou is terrified."

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, I have a sense of proportion."

He has a measure, but she doesn't want to owe this favor.

The debt of favor is the hardest to repay!

Massage for ten minutes, put plaster on, and find the medicine for him.

When leaving, Jiang Ning did not forget to tell, "You have to pay attention to observe, and tell me anytime if you feel any discomfort."

"Okay, thank you."

Jiang Ning paused, "It should." After all, it was because of her.

When I got home, I took a shower, changed into home clothes and sat on the sofa, my thoughts drifted away.

The relationship on the 18th floor is good, neither of them are fussy people, and there have been no major conflicts in the past few months.

Because of Doudou, the indifferent Huo Yishen is obviously better to her than Zhang Chao and others, but this is the end of natural disasters, the critical moment of life and death, no matter who will take care of themselves first.

Even if it's the same team, there's no need for him to rush over to block the bricks for her, right?

If it’s okay for Zhang Chao and the others, after all, they all grew up in an orphanage, and the relationship foundation for many years is there, and they subconsciously help when they are in danger.

But what about Huo Yishen?

Jiang Ning thought about it, and felt that he should be extremely confident in his own skills, and he was sure that his life was not in danger before he rescued him in time.

It's not that she's confident. In terms of combat power, it's no problem to sit firmly in second place on the 18th floor. It's also a communication bridge between him and 1803, and she's doing her best in tutoring Doudou.

If he dies, the 18th floor will lose combat power, and the danger of guarding the building will increase greatly, and he has to find a teacher for Doudou again.

With an indifferent and reticent personality, getting along with 1803 will not be as good as before. If you move to a new neighbor, there will definitely be big conflicts at that time.

Well, that must be the case.

After thinking it through, Jiang Ning couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, I always feel...

Coke jumped over and scratched her with his paws, come and play with the shit shoveler.

Jumping and jumping, successfully interrupted her thoughts.

The dog was exhausted today, and he ate extra richly in the evening, not only chicken breast, but also pork rib soup, corn soup, and the indispensable green vegetables, not to mention how enjoyable it was to eat.

When she was sleeping at night, she turned on the walkie-talkie, "Ah, Ah Shen, how does your injury feel?"

It's kind of weird to call it that, but it's even weirder to say the full name.

The other end replied quickly, "It's okay."

Not knowing what to talk about, Jiang Ning scratched his ears, "That's fine, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time."

Hang up the intercom, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

The room was warm, and I was woken up by the dog when I slept until ten o'clock.

Opening the door, I was almost choked by the cold air. I felt much colder than yesterday, and goosebumps instantly appeared on my face.

I went to the balcony to measure the temperature, and it has dropped to -35 degrees.

Immediately retreated to the room, went into the space to brush teeth and wash, and then ate a bowl of delicious wanton noodles.

After eating, he turned on the walkie-talkie, "How does your injury feel today?"

"It's numb and not very flexible."

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