Chapter 511

He will take revenge for her. No one who is involved in this matter can run away.

"Tell me to go down and let the fire wait for me in the enclosure."

After Feng Tingmo finished, she went out with Chang Cong in her arms. She would need a whole body examination. After all, where he couldn't see, there might be injuries.

But the man behind him took a breath directly. It seems that the young master is really angry this time, and quietly ordered a row of wax for those people

In fengzhai, Fengting Mo is sitting on the sofa with an unclear look. On the bed lie xiaoconghua and changcong, who are being examined.

More female doctors, with the previous doctor stand together, for often porridge and shallot flower do check.

"It doesn't matter to miss. Those people used ether to miss. She doesn't inhale much. It's just because she is young. It doesn't matter. Just wait for her to wake up."

The doctor replied respectfully, with no expression on her face, just explaining her current situation in a serious way.

"And she?"

There was no expression on Feng Tingmo's face, but after listening to the doctor's words, his momentum was milder.

Originally, the expressionless doctor was slightly wrinkled at the moment.

"The ether inhaled by Miss Chang is very high, and the dosage used by those people is very large. Normally, Miss Chang should not wake up in the middle of the journey, but I don't know why. She woke up in the middle of the journey and then fainted again."

This makes the doctor very strange. It is reasonable to say that such a high dose of ether can't wake up for the physical fitness of changcong.

But in fact, Chang Cong not only woke up, but also struggled. It was because of the struggle that he got so many injuries.

Hearing the doctor's words, Feng Tingmo's eyes moved slightly, obviously knowing the hidden meaning of the words.

Normally, you don't wake up.

Unless... She had similar training.

Feng Ting Mo has his own influence. Naturally, he knows how the constitution of Chang Cong comes from.

"Only people who have been specially trained can have this kind of stress behavior. Their bodies have certain resistance, which is the basic quality they should have."

The doctor looked up and added again that he was a doctor and could not understand what this behavior represented.

It's normal for them, but it's strange for congee.

Why do ordinary kindergarten teachers, who seem to have no abnormal identity, have this kind of stress reaction?

The doctor didn't say anything more, which was not something he should have considered. He just did his duty and explained what should be explained clearly.

Sure enough, your identity is not so simple, Chang Cong

Feng Tingmo's eyes were darker. It seemed that there was a storm brewing inside. It was about to break out.

But in the twinkling of an eye, everything was calm again, as if it was just someone else's illusion.

"What about the other injuries?"

Feng Tingmo asked, as if he didn't mind the doctor's explanation.

The doctor's eyes moved and returned to normal in the blink of an eye. He didn't participate in these things. As long as he was a good doctor, he believed that the master had his own ideas.

"The wrist injury is a bit serious. It should be due to the abrasion of the rope. I need to apply medicine well these days. The bruise on her ankle will involve her previous injury, so I need to apply medicine again."

Said ankle, even poker face doctor appeared a similar expression of helplessness, obviously is also often porridge bad luck to be shocked.

What bad luck it was to hurt three feet in a month. The point is that the same one hurt three times

The injury that could have been recovered quickly could not have been better. He didn't scare Chang Cong. If she didn't take good care of it, her ankle would have fallen ill.

"Bruise? How could it be? "

Feng Tingmo's momentum became cold. When she came back with Chang Cong, she did find something wrong with her feet, but she didn't think much about it. Unexpectedly, she was really hurt.

"It seems to have been kicked."

The doctor guessed according to the condition of the injury and added a silent sentence.

"It was a heavy kick and it was on top of the previous injury."

Sure enough, as soon as the voice fell, I felt that it was colder in the room.

The doctor lowered his head, looked at his nose and heart, and no longer looked at Feng Tingmo. He was afraid that he would freeze to death if he looked more. Anyway, he was telling the truth, and the boss couldn't help him.

Because he needs to be checked, it's not convenient for him to check Chang Cong, otherwise he's afraid that the boss will kill him directly... So he called a female assistant to help Chang Cong check.

This meeting just infused fluid to Chang Cong. He probably checked it. Chang Cong's spirit is not very stable. In addition, he still has injuries on his body. He still needs to infuse fluid to stabilize it.

The little lady doesn't need to. She'll be fine when she wakes up.

"Well."

Feng Ting Mo coldly said, no words.

The doctor turned his lips. They were not like to talk, so they would not say anything more. They went down to make arrangements honestly.

After all, the ankle of changcong has to be well adjusted. Although the boss didn't say it, he can feel that the boss cares about changcong.

So everything has to be adjusted completely for her.

When the doctors left, only Fengting Mo and changcong were left in the room. Xiaoconghua would go back to his room to have a rest after checking.

Feng Tingmo stood up and stood in front of Chang Cong's bed. The woman's face was still pale. She just took care of her hair. It didn't look so scary.

Two arms on the quilt, the wrist covered with thick ointment, the wound, but it does not look so terrible.

A foot is also outside the quilt, and the foot is also covered with ointment, but it seems that the bruise is too heavy, even if the ointment is applied, the bruise can be seen.

The man's breath is cold again.

Before Chang Cong's clothes were covered, he couldn't see anything bad. This meeting was just in front of him. Feng Tingmo suddenly felt confused.

On the one hand, it's because the medicine in the body hasn't dissipated completely. On the other hand, it's because the mental consumption is too big, so I sleep very deeply.

But it seems that sleep is not so stable, frowning tightly, seems to dream of something bad.

Looking at her so weak, I can't see that she has any other identity.

However, her physical reaction today has proved it.

"Chang Cong, who are you..."

Man's low voice, flowing in the room, but no one heard.