Xuanyuan Ying roughly understood that it was a certain type of novel.
“Then what is popular now?”
“Boss, you just asked me. I don’t read novels either. I don’t know what’s popular.”
Xuanyuan Ying touched his chin, “Am I talking very earthy?””
Why doesn’t he think so?It must have given this woman a good look.
“Hey, you……”
Su Qingyu put the bandage and medicine aside, took a pair of scissors and said, “Su Qing, my name.”
As she said, she cut the bandage on his arm, saw the bleeding wound inside, and used a cotton ball dipped in alcohol to slap it inside.
“If you want me to treat you, then listen to my wound. Don’t get water. Once it gets infected, it will be very troublesome. If you want to die, you can point a knife at your heart.”
Su Qingyu taught with a stern face: “You think ointment doesn’t matter. In such a war-torn area, it’s like Ganlin. It’s a life-saving thing for many refugees, not for you to spoil!”
“What does the refugee have to do with you?”
“I am a human being, and I have a heart.”
The man sneered, “Rotten kindness, pretending to be a good person, what I hate most is a fake kind-hearted person like you.”
Su Qingyu did not explain that she did not act in this matter, and the people in the war-torn areas were the worst.
There are no supplies, no medicines, and no emergency supplies.
Many people watched their loved ones die in front of them.
Su Qingyu bandaged him with anger, acting extremely rudely.
When the bandage was over, the man pulled her arm alive and said, “Give me a needle.”
Su Qingyu held a silver needle, “If I’m really a bad person, I should stick a needle in your hole!””
Xuanyuanying smiled, “You try, believe it or not, I can flatten the city with one order!””
Su Qingyu knew his identity, but what could she do as a weak woman?She can’t change any situation.
Even if she kills Xuanyuan Ying today, the attack on Country C will not stop.
Country A is forced to fight, and it is not the best policy to stop the war.
She didn’t know how Xuanyuanying said such things lightly, she narrowed the anger in her heart and asked, “Who are you?””