Chapter: 739
"Water—" Qin Xiaobao murmured again, the amount of water to moisten her lips was not enough for her to drink, she was about to die of thirst.

Zhan Nianbei snatched the cup and cotton swab from the doctor's hand, dipped it in water and brought it to Qin Xiaobao's mouth.

He has been in the military area all year round, and the most important thing is speed. He walks with the wind, and naturally he also carries the wind when he waves.

He moved quickly, and naturally he was not very gentle, but when he was about to touch her, he stopped his movements again, trying to make himself as gentle as possible.

Qin Xiaobao is like a fragile doll at this moment. If he speaks louder, he might scare her into unconsciousness, so he uses the gentleness that he can't learn in his life on Qin Xiaobao, which is really awkward and cute.

"Come on, moisten your lips first, and I'll give you a drink of water later." His movements and tone were as gentle as possible, but they were still not that gentle.

"Water—" Qin Xiaobao still uttered a weak syllable, without even opening his eyes.

"She said she wanted to drink water, and you asked me to moisten her lips, are all her ears deaf?" Zhan Nianbei vented his worries about Qin Xiaobao in his roar.

"Don't make noise!" Qin Xiaobao, who had been only clamoring for a drink of water, said two more words, which sounded a little angry.

"Okay, don't make noise, let's drink water." Zhan Nianbei didn't care that Qin Xiaobao slapped him in the face in front of so many people, so he couldn't help rubbing her head gently.

It was good that she could wake up and talk to him!

After drinking the water, Qin Xiaobao's condition improved slightly. She blinked, opened it slowly, scanned the heads of the people in the room, and finally landed on Zhan Nianbei.

Fight to the north!

Is it really Zhan Nianbei?

It doesn't look like Zhan Nianbei doesn't look so old, and he doesn't have a shaggy beard. It looks like he hasn't cleaned up for ten days and a half months.

Although Zhan Nianbei hangs around in the military area all year round, he still pays attention to personal hygiene, so Qin Xiaobao concludes that this person is not Zhan Nianbei.

It wasn't Zhan Nianbei, what was he doing so close to her?

Qin Xiaobao gave him a look of disgust. She has no interest in these old, ugly, untidy old men?

Receiving Qin Xiaobao's disgusted look, Zhan Nianbei felt panicked. It seemed that this little girl held him in a grudge.

Zhan Nianbei took a deep breath quietly, and stretched out his hand to her forehead.

Before touching Qin Xiaobao, she heard her say: "Put your hands back, don't move!"

Her voice sounded weak, but everyone could hear it clearly. Everyone cast a sympathetic look at Zhan Nianbei, but Zhan Nianbei still didn't care about her, and insisted on stretching out his hand, rubbing it gently again rub her head.

He said: "You just woke up, your physical strength is not enough, so talk less."

Zhan Nianbei?

Why does this man's voice sound like Zhan Nianbei?

But it's much gentler than Zhan Nianbei.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaobao found something in his dazed head, opened his mouth wide and yelled twice: "Are you Zhan Nianbei?"

After doing this for a long time, the girl's head was still in a daze, and she failed to recognize him.

It turned out that she didn't reject him, but she didn't recognize him. Zhan Nianbei felt a little happier.

Just as Zhan Nianbei breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Xiaobao said excitedly, "Zhan Nianbei, you're dead too!"