It hurts to touch me [Interstellar]

The consultation room was very quiet, and there was a low-frequency sound from the recovery cabin. Milo stared at Osmani in the recovery cabin for a while, and finally withdrew his gaze without saying a word, and his eyes fell on Leo's again. on the legs.

The blurred and bad wound was exposed in front of others. Li Ou should have been nervous, but when Milo finally took his eyes away from Osmani who had a naked upper body, Li Ou breathed a sigh of relief——he actually thought Mai Luo Luo wants to get Osmany out?

Milo didn't speak again. He simply played with Li Ou's wound. After cleaning and anesthesia, Li Ou soon couldn't feel his calf.

Milo's movements became more skillful and decisive. The stapler closed the wound a few times, wiped off the blood, sprayed the gel, and the skin surface immediately became tight.

When the wound was completely healed, Li Ou couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Where there was a wound, now there is only a tortuous red and swollen line, and the red and swollen also quickly subsided under the effect of the gel. It is estimated that there will be no traces left in two days, so there is no need for follow-up treatment?

The current situation made Li Ou somewhat familiar.

Although Milo is not an evolutionist, he is indeed uniquely gifted in medical treatment. From the first time Li Ou saw him, his hands would not tremble at any time. It is a pity that he was born in? This does not require surgery era.

Here, Li Ou finally took his attention back from his admiration for Milo, and that sense of disobedience came back again.

Li Ou fell silent—silent again? For a while—opened or closed his mouth?—choose to remain silent.

Finally, Milo withdrew his finger from the tight wound as if checking his masterpiece.

Li Ou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, lifted his legs, lifted——

hey , please let go of your hands ? ok !

In the next second, Milo finally let go of the hand that was supporting Li Ou's ankle.

With a calm expression, Milo put the medicines back into the low-temperature medicine box on the side one by one. Li Ou took the opportunity to retract his legs and move the chair back a little.

Even if there is only this little distance between the two of them, all the weird feelings seem to disappear naturally?

Milo's face was still as cold as ever.

Li Ou knew that Milo was a man with a strong sense of morality, and he would not let the other party continue to bleed if he was an ordinary subordinate who treated the wound just now.

But Li Ou still felt that the other party might have recognized him.

Milo stood up on his knees, leaving Leo with an indifferent back.

That? Broad shoulders, as rigid as Milo himself.In Milo's dictionary, there is no room for euphemism, no room for deceit, no room for hypocrisy and subterfuge, no room for any injustice.

This is also the reason why Saoirse likes Milo the most?——Milo is quite in line with her aesthetics of human beings, or? Some kind of misunderstanding of human beings.

But even though Li Ou knew about these "problems" of Milo, he still didn't have the desire to reveal his identity at this time, and even felt like a rogue? This kind of silence is not bad.

Since Milo intends to alienate and does not want to embarrass everyone by revealing his identity, Li Ou is naturally willing to cooperate.

It's just that Milo seems to really hate seeing him, that face is getting colder and colder.

Li Ou dumbfoundedly shifted his gaze to those data. Even if staring at them would only waste time, the presence of Milo, the air-conditioning machine, would be greatly reduced.

It wasn't long before I saw the result. Li Ou breathed out silently, and quietly leaned against the armrest of the chair. The pure white soft leather cushion behind him made a slight creaking sound.

"Go over there."

Leo glanced at Milo suspiciously. The other party didn't seem to be talking to him.

Milo closed the personal terminal and walked to the rear of the repair cabin.

"Shh-"

He quickly opened the curtain in the corner and turned to look at Li Ou.

Looking at each other, Li Ou realized that the other party was talking to him.

Behind the curtain is a guide table.

Milo's eyes darkened completely? Come down, "Can't you stand up?"

Li Ou faintly felt that there was finally an outlet for the suffocating communication at the moment, "Then... I'll go out first." Li Ou stood up grabbing the armrest.

"There is no place for you outside."

The main cabin was indeed full of exhausted soldiers. As soon as he said this, Li Ou stood still and looked at Milo for a moment.

"Oh, is that so?" Li Ou said casually, walking towards the guide platform, Milo also retracted his gaze, lowered his head and lowered the height of the guide platform, and Li Ou walked over and sat directly on it.

"Major General Osmani will leave after he recovers," Milo said indifferently, "tell him I have other missions."

The warm and soft surface of the boot table is like a flat nest, once Leo sits on it, he doesn't want to talk?

Milo should have kindly let himself rest here, right?It's just that his intention to draw a clear line is too obvious.Sure enough, even Milo doesn't want to fall into a passive situation anymore? If he accidentally touches himself, it will be tantamount to getting into big trouble.Pretending not to know oneself is the wise man's way.

The consultation room shook slightly, then became stable again, indicating that the aircraft had landed?

Li Ou simply prepared to lie down, but no one knows if his spirit was too slack, he was absent-minded for only a moment, and when he realized the next second, his forehead had already touched Milo's hard epaulets, and he could feel it on his back. Only the scorching, motionless palm supported himself vigorously.

Li Ou slowly retracted his upper body leaning forward, and Milo's military boots were still nailed to the ground at the end of his line of sight.

It seemed that he almost fell down just now, but Milo was really kind, even though he was already awake, he didn't let go.

"You need treatment," Milo said coldly, "your body has..."

Suddenly, the communicator at the door of the consultation room rang, and after the buzzing sound, a soldier's calm voice came out from the communicator: "Mr. Drogo, Lieutenant General Laysen is outside..."

Layson?

Li Ou was taken aback.

"Stop talking nonsense, open the door!" Laysen's voice sounded in the background, with obvious suppressed anger and arrogance, he said to the soldiers who stopped him: "I order you, immediately, immediately..."

Milo withdrew it almost instantly? Holding Li Ou's hand, Li Ou's eyes blurred, then the curtain was closed against his nose.

The force of Milo pulling the curtains was so strong that Li Ou could feel a gust of wind blowing across his cheeks, and then the broken hair on his forehead fell back chilly.

The effect of the curtain blocking out the light was excellent, and the compartment of the guide desk was darkened almost immediately. Li Ou was afraid that he would make a mistake like just now, so he moved back a little, and lay down on his side by the way, with his knees bent Put on the guide table, it feels better now?

He heard Milo's voice from the other side of the curtain, and he ignored Lesen: "What is he going to do?"

Milo's soldiers replied: "Lieutenant General Leisen wants to see Major General Osmany."

Layson's voice was not so angry anymore, instead, he lowered his voice as if he was about to do something directly, "Milo, what the hell are you doing, let me in!"

"Open the door," Milo ordered briefly.

Li Ou on the guide platform stared at the dim air in front of him, and heard? The door of the emergency room opened with a soft hiss?.

"Wait here," Laysen seemed to be speaking to his subordinates outside the door, and then his footsteps seemed "extraordinarily heavy" due to his tall stature, and he came from the door to the front in the blink of an eye.

"What did he say?" These were Leyson's first words.

"What do you want to know?" Milo responded coldly, even more indifferent than talking to Leo.

"He was rescued?" Leysen sneered, "Can't I ask him what he thinks about it? Of course, he may not have any idea. After all, this lunatic is either rescued or waiting to be rescued every day. I heard that they just live in the medical quarters recently?"

"The person who rescued him isn't around there," Milo said bluntly, unmoved by Leysen's aura at all, "You have to ask somewhere else."

Li Ou couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Milo... he actually lied?

Milo doesn't like to be aggressive, nor does he like to be sarcasm, and what's more, he can't lie if he is straightforward...at least Li Ou always thinks so.

I'm afraid Layson also held the same opinion. After a brief silence in the consulting room, there was only a loud bang. Something hit the wall. Layson believed it? Milo cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

Due to his anger, Leysen's mental power was ready to move, and Li Ou saw that the curtain seemed to shake slightly.

"Get out, Leysen." Milo's temper was not good either.

At the same time Milo got angry, Li Ou felt a kind of tingling tingling in the scalp, as if the air was suddenly filled with an invisible electric current.

Milo simply released his mental power, and Li Ou was completely wrapped in Milo's spiritual power for a while.

Li Ou remained motionless quietly, because right now, even if he moved a finger, Milo would be able to sense it, so it's better for him not to attract the other party's attention too much.

"What's wrong with you?" Laysen's voice sounded more dangerous, "Do you want to be serious?"

After a few seconds of silence, Leysen exhaled and said irritably, "Well, I'm not... Anyway, when will he wake up?"

"How many more hours will it take?" Milo said coldly, "He has lost a lot of blood and is seriously injured?"

"Don't get too used to him," Layson warned Milo seriously, "or are you out of control? I said before that if Osmani gets out of control, there is only one place to hold him. "

There was something on the verge of firing in Milo's voice, and no one dared to ignore even a word in it, "Osmani will die on the battlefield, not anywhere else." Luo spoke slowly.

Layson was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, Leo could hear that the anger and irritability had almost disappeared. Compared with these two dangerous emotions, Layson who spoke sarcasm was considered superior. Calm down?:

"A person who treats the battlefield as an amusement park, isn't this a cheap way to die? He alone, within a month, has scrapped? Forty mechas, and the Arbitration Court ordered him five years ago Retired from the army, don't forget? Who is paying for him now, are you conspiring to make me bankrupt?"

"You're just treating him as a war machine." Milo said coldly, as if he couldn't understand Laysen's intention to get closer, "Next time, send me the bill."

Li Ou: "..." Was your current relationship originally maintained by money?Are you a family in crisis?

With Layson's talkative skills, he would not let Milo go just like that. Fortunately, at this moment, one of them's terminal made a slight vibration.

"It's him," Layson's tone suddenly changed? Even cold, almost a bit like Milo?.

Li Ou couldn't see the expressions of the two people outside, but Laisen seemed to be connected to the video.

An unexpected, extremely familiar voice came in from outside the curtain.

"Found? He?"

Every word the other party uttered was unhurried, and the clear voice was calm, but it was still different from the familiar tone of Li Ou. The former briskness was gone, replaced by an empty softness.

It was Aslander.