Chapter: 1283
Look, how beautiful this little girl's words are, in fact, it can be summed up in one sentence, that is, if he doesn't take care of himself, she will worry about him.
"Well, thank you!" He took the water and smiled at her, which was different from the usual smile when he was with her.
This kind of smile is not the kind of gentle smile that belongs to his natural baby alone, but the gentle smile that belongs to all citizens.
"Mr. President..." She was already shorter than him, but at this moment she was standing in a position shorter than him, and she almost had to raise her head so that she could see him.
Noticing this, Quan Nanzhai bent down slightly, trying to make her look at her as much as possible: "what do you want to say to me?"
Qin leran's eyes turned to look at his left shoulder. From such a close distance, she could see clearly that there were indeed dried blood stains on his clothes.
"Mr. President, I just told you that the lives of the people are important, and your life is also important, because you are the spiritual pillar of the people of the whole country. If you fall, the hearts of the people will be scattered, so you must protect Take care of yourself." Seeing that he was injured, she was obviously very distressed, and she still wanted to tell him such a high-sounding truth.
She wished she could reach out and tear his clothes off to see how badly he was hurt?
But she can't. At this time, his identity is the president of the whole country, not her brother Lie alone.
"Are you a member of the medical team who came to rescue?" Quan Nanzhai didn't care to listen to what she said, but only wanted to keep her by his side in a fair manner.
"Yes, yes, I am. If you are injured, I can help you deal with it." Qin leran nodded vigorously, nodded vigorously, and brother lie brought the topic to this by himself. God helped her.
"Then come with me." After finishing speaking, he turned and left.
"Ah..." Qin leran was stunned for a moment, and trotted to keep up, "OK. If you need anything, Mr. President, you can tell me. I'm willing to help you."
He was walking in front, and she was chasing after him, and she had to trot to catch up with his pace.
Along the way, the road after the earthquake was bumpy and bumpy, but she was as happy as walking on a Roman road.
Because she was so happy in her heart that she almost forgot what she was doing here. She didn't notice when he stopped, and hit him on the back with a bang.
"Ouch..." It was her nose that hit her back, the pain made her burst into tears, and she wanted to cry loudly for the culprit to see.
"Is there anything wrong?" He turned his head, grabbed her, and instinctively reached out to touch her nose.
This movement is very gentle and natural, not like the intimate contact between a big president and a little girl he doesn't know.
"I'm fine." She pushed him away, took two small steps back, and distanced herself from him.
There are people everywhere here, and there are many reporters. If they are photographed by others, it may affect his reputation. She doesn't want to damage the great image that brother lie has finally established in the hearts of the people.
"Come with me," he said.
He took her into a makeshift rest tent.
The tent was very simple, just a small table, two small benches, two boxes of instant noodles and a cup on the table, and a kettle and a medical kit next to it.
There are only these things in the tent, so simple that it is impossible to imagine that this is the place where the most powerful people in country A stay.
Perhaps it is precisely because Mr. President is on the same line with the people whether it is doing things or resting, that is why he has won the love and support of many people at the disaster relief site.
Qin leran can't sigh these anymore, the most important thing is to look at his injury: "Mr. President, take off your clothes first."
"Undress?" He frowned and asked back.
What is this girl thinking in her mind?
Did she think he wanted to do something to her by taking her to his resting place at this time?