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"Does it hurt a lot?"
The anxious voice of Qiao Chutian came from beside her.
She turned her head and found that, to her surprise, he was lying right next to her, very close to her.
The two of them squeezed together on a hospital bed that was only one and a half meters wide. No matter how you looked at it, the scene was quite intimate.
Mai Xiaomai asked somewhat awkwardly, "Which hospital is this?"
"A Military Hospital."
Qiao Chutian sat up from the bed and checked the wound on her arm, "Does it still hurt a lot? They've already examined it. Luckily, the bullet only grazed the bone without causing much damage. The doctor said that as long as you carefully change the dressing, it will heal quickly and won't affect your arm."
"I'm blessed with a strong life force, haha."
Mai Xiaomai laughed, "Did I pass out for a long time just now?"
"Over two hours."
"To faint from losing a bit of blood, my body is getting weaker and weaker."
Mai Xiaomai said self-mockingly.
