Not in June

The weather in June has been a little hot. At about 30 degrees Celsius, there was a scream of "ah" in the unknown mysterious village...... there was a knock on the door. The door was pushed open. "Brother Xiang, are you awake? The wound hurts. Let me see. Do you want to call a doctor?" A voice of concern came. The man who was called brother Xiang looked like he was in his twenties. His face was waxy yellow and his chest was wrapped in a white gauze belt. He was obviously seriously injured. Hearing the voice from the door, he came back to his senses and said, "Xiao Ning, I'm fine. I'm having a nightmare, boss!" The boy at the door was seventeen or eighteen years old and replied, "it's OK. The boss is dealing with things. They'll come back later. You have to report your trip to mojianshan. Do you know that the boss almost killed people when you came back from injury?" well, I know that the boss has to do it himself. "Brother Xiang returned to