Ye Fei put Su Mo Han's coat on his body, and then helped him to the elevator and back to the room.

Push the door, the doctor is waiting here, and It's like the doctor who almost checked his butt the last time I wrestled.

But anyway, looking at the white coat on his body, this just let Ye Fei's heart slightly put down a bit: "doctor, please help him to see, his shoulder is injured."

Ye Fei also ignored the presence of outsiders. After taking off Su Mohan's coat, she began to help him take off the white sweater inside, and then unbuttoned the innermost shirt.

Su Mohan has been quietly enjoying the feeling of being served. The whole process is silent, but when ye Fei takes off her clothes, she gives a cold warning to some gossip doctor.

"Time is a little long, clothes and wound stick together, how to do?" Ye Fei was a little anxious, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, but she didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that she would help again.

"Leave it to me." The doctor took the initiative to open his mouth, with an indescribable ambiguity between his words.

Ye Fei nods, this just made way for two steps.

The doctor frowned and looked at the bullet hole on Su Mohan's shoulder, which was a little positive. First, he cut the clothes with a pair of scissors, leaving only the piece that adhered to the skin. Then, he burned the alcohol lamp with forceps, and pressed two pieces of alcohol cotton balls gently on the bullet hole.

Su Mo Han twisted her eyebrows and didn't have a big reaction, but ye Fei was so nervous that she grabbed his arm, and even her nails were put into his flesh.

Until the doctor wiped it with alcohol, the shirt sticking to the skin was finally loose. The doctor clamped it with tweezers and tore the clothes off.

"Does it hurt? Is it really painful... " Ye Fei opens her mouth anxiously. She looks at the wound on his back for a while, and then turns her head and stares at his side face.

"Sushi, bear with me. I'm going to take shrapnel." The doctor burned a scalpel on the alcohol lamp.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Fei suddenly opens her mouth, Su Mo Han and the doctor all look at her, waiting for the following.

Ye Fei did not give an explanation, but ran out in a hurry.

"Su Shao, do you want to use anesthetics for a while?" the doctor said with a smile.

Su Mo coldly glanced at him: "you dare."

"Ha ha ha I always like to be beautiful. How can I dismantle your platform at such a time? Don't worry. I will "carefully" help you to deal with the wound, and then let your little beauty have a good heart The doctor is a bit careless. It seems that he has a good relationship with Su Mohan.

No two minutes later, ye Fei ran back again, panting, holding two lollipops in her hand. She handed one to Su Mohan: "here you are!"

Su Mohan and the man behind him are staring at the lollipop in the hands of Ye Fei, and no one speaks.

Ye Fei saw that he didn't reach out and quickly opened the wrapping paper and put it into Su Mo Han's mouth: "darling, it won't hurt for a while."

Su Mo Han's forehead left a few black lines, the corner of his eye slightly puffed a few times, but soon, the light sweetness spread in his mouth, from mouth to heart.

Ye Fei saw that he didn't spit out, so she opened another one and put it into her mouth.

The doctor standing behind Su Mohan said plaintively: "Miss ye, isn't there any one under me? In any case, I'm working hard to get less bullet holes for su. If it's a shaking hand Then it will be your man who will hurt... "