The gasp of pain sounded extremely clear in the quiet night. Xia Jinyuan immediately retracted his smile when he saw this and hurried over.
"Sit down. Where are you hurt?" He grabbed Ye Jian's shoulder instantly. Under the light of his helmet, Ye Jian's beautiful face and his handsome face could be seen.
Ye Jian didn't have a chance to reject him. He had already held her and asked her to sit on a rock.
In the middle of the night, the rock was extremely cold. The temperature in August had gone below 0 degrees Celcius at night. That was why blood could turn into ice the moment it spurted out.
Very soon, Xia Jinyuan realized that sitting on the stone directly was cold. It was not suitable for Ye Jian to stay outside in the cold wind and let him inspect her wound. Xia Jinyuan smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry. I'm used to being rough in the army so… Erm, I don't really know how to take care of ladies. Please forgive me."
This was definitely the truth.