C17 (1/2)

The first rays of the morning sun shone through the vast forest, and the helicopter landed in the clearing behind the base.

In the cabin, Qingge's head was knocked against the bed as she slept quietly. The bright sunlight shone down on her face, making her look like an angel that had fallen into the mortal world.

When Jane Xia woke up, she stroked Qingge's hair and let out a faint smile. Wu Yu walked in.

”Young master, we're at the base, do you want to go down?”

Bring Chu Li here first.” Twenty minutes later, a young man in a white coat and glasses came over with a medicine case. He stood in the doorway and saw what was in front of him: Jane Xia looking at him with a faint smile. ”What an image of a good gentleman!

Chu Li widened his eyes and pushed Wu Yu. ”Quick, pinch me.”

Wu Yu mercilessly pinched his arm. Chu Li cried out in pain and finally walked in.

”Young Master Jian, it's been a few months since we last met. Why are you shot again?”

”Young Master Jian's cold gaze swept over me, returning me to my cold and aloof appearance.” ”So much nonsense. I've been very free these past few months. Coincidentally, there's a field doctor that's missing from Africa. How about we send you there?”

Chu Li immediately put on a fawning expression. ”No need, no need. My legs tremble the moment I hear the word Africa, and I'm airsick.”

As Chu Li spoke, he took out a special medicine. ”It's new, without any side effects. With a needle, it'll be as good as new.”

Chu Li was about to inject Jane Xia when Qingge woke up. She saw a white coat vaguely. She opened her eyes and carefully examined Chu Li. Tsk, tsk. He looked so white and clean. He looked pretty good. The pressure in the surroundings instantly decreased.

Jian Xia looked coldly at Chu Li. ”Hurry up and get out of here after you're done fighting.”