Quick Transmigration: Tsundere God, please sit down

Hong Yueliang glanced at Cen Mu, then at Ke Yuan who was joking, and finally let Ke Yuan in after gritting his teeth.

It was rare for Ke Yuan to see Hong Yueliang deflated. After being let in, he smiled like a flower, and even flirted with Hong Yueliang's back regardless of previous suspicions, "You idiot, you can do it!"

"Fuck you!" Hong Yueyue pushed him away and led Cen Mu, "Sir, this way please."

The security of Zhanhu Camp is not strict, and everyone can even be said to be very lazy, but there is a high platform on the right, like a ring, where some people fight against each other.

They were tall and tall, and their bodies were steaming this morning.

"What is this?" Ke Yuan knew that the Zhanhuying attached great importance to actual combat, but he didn't expect his family to fight together.

"You don't know how to read it yourself?" Hong Yueliang didn't have a good word to say, "The commander's camp is ahead, General Ke should stop here for a while."

Ke Yuan is not a person who has no sense of propriety, if he offends Mr. Xie and the others, Beiying will not get any benefit.

Take it as soon as you see it, he understands.

If he came in, even if he gave Ke Yuan face, if he didn't care about it, Hong Yueliang might lead someone to throw him out.

Cen Mu was led to the tent, Hong Yueliang did not go in, but lifted a corner of the curtain to let Cen Mu in.

Cen Mu nodded slightly, and went in with the acupuncture thread pack and other medicines.

The tent was clean, with a desk and a bed.Cen Mu was surprised, he didn't expect Xie Changjun's residence to be so simple.

Hearing the movement, Xie Zhangjun, who was lying on the bed, didn't turn his head back, "Go out."

Cen Mu raised his eyebrows, ignored it, and tidied up his things on the table.

"I'll be fine after I sleep, let the military doctor go." Did not hear the movement of the person leaving, Xie Changjun added angrily.

Only then did Cen Mu speak: "Since Commander Xie doesn't need to be here, I'll take my leave. By the way, Commander Xie, please don't let your subordinates go to Beiying to bother me."

Hearing it was Cen Mu's voice, Xie Zhangjun immediately sat up from the bed.

He has no clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong chest, and his spit out abdominal muscles reveal the wildness of a man.

There was a bandaged wound on the shoulder, probably because he got up too fast, it was a little torn, and it was red.

Cen Mu hurried over and lowered his head to check without thinking about anything else.The frown was tighter than Xie Changjun's, "Xie Changjun, are you still drinking with injuries?!"

At first, Cen Mu didn't believe that Xie Changjun was in a high position, how could he still be injured.

But as soon as he saw the blood-stained wound, his eyes began to turn sour.

Cen Mu, you are really useless.

He thought to himself, gritted his teeth to hold back the tears, and began to treat Xie Zhangjun's wound.

Xie Zhangjun refused to see a military doctor, and bandaged the gauze on his shoulders himself.If it is not treated well, the gauze and the wound have been stuck together, making it difficult to remove.

Cen Mu pursed his lips tightly, with a focused expression, and carefully tore off the gauze.

Xie Zhangjun let Cen Mu toss about himself, he looked down at Cen Mu, motionless, the tenderness in his eyes was something Cen Mu had never seen before.

When the gauze was slowly lifted to reveal the hideous wound, Cen Mu was almost frightened.

The wound has already festered, and even rotten flesh has grown. If it is delayed, the injury may become more serious.

Cen Mu was stunned for a moment, and even his voice trembled: "Are you sick? You won't see a military doctor for such a serious injury!"

He turned around to get the gauze, his whole hand was shaking, and he took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Xie Changjun still had a fever, and his voice was hoarse: "Cen Mu, are you worried about me?"