Chapter 517

But this also proves that she just guessed that 90% of the probability is correct, and the boss is really going to come in.

The female doctor suddenly felt that her father's neck was chilly. She always felt that it was no good to know so much. After all, the more she knew, the faster she died

He was excited by his own fantasy and had goose bumps all over his body. However, looking at Feng Tingmo's face, he still had no expression at all, and felt strange in his heart.

Looking at the boss's usually domineering and cold-blooded appearance, and then thinking about this meeting, the boss even came to see Miss Chang late at night

All of a sudden, there's a weird anti cute job. What's going on? The female doctor thinks that she must be hallucinating. Otherwise, how can she feel that her boss is a little cute?

But once again, the boss is still the same ice face. The female doctor excites her. It's really cute. It's all her own illusion. Yes, it must be an illusion!

After sorting out her mind, she still has business to do.

The female doctor was just about to walk to the bedside when she suddenly felt that there was a chilly sight behind her. The female doctor subconsciously restrained her desire to look back.

After all, there is only one person behind this meeting

The female doctor gnawed her teeth hard and steadfastly thought in silence.

He turned around slowly and shook the tray in his hand with a stiff smile.

"Boss, I'll change the medicine for Miss Chang, otherwise her wound is easy to leave scars."

Her smiling face now must be more ugly than crying. She is not easy!

When she looked back, Feng Tingmo had taken back her sight, just like the sharp sight, just like her illusion.

But the cold sweat on her forehead proved that she was absolutely not an illusion.

She has a kind of intuition. If she doesn't go back and explain, the boss still doesn't know that she will do something. She turns her mouth quietly. Don't guess the man's mind.

What's more, it's the thought of their boss... Ah, it's really hard to be a subordinate!

Feng Tingmo is sitting near the corner, but he can just see the situation on the bed.

It seems that it is not obvious at all, but some people have the ability to attract people's attention unconsciously no matter where they are.

Just like Feng Tingmo, sitting in the corner, people can't ignore his existence, and the air seems to be stagnant.

"Well."

Feng Ting should not be salty, it seems that he doesn't care what happened in the end, and he doesn't care at all.

Although there was no change on her face, the doctor obviously felt it. With her explanation, the stagnant breath around her suddenly began to flow again, as if she had come back to life.

Female doctor

That strange anti sprout difference appeared again, but the face of the party was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.

The female doctor couldn't help but smoke from the corner of her mouth. At least she felt that her breathing was smoother. The boss headquarters should not be able to get along with her anymore

He turned around tentatively, and did not feel Feng Ting's sharp sight again. The female doctor sighed. At least she would be spared. If she did it again, she was afraid that she would "die here" tonight.

This time, there was no more accident. She sat by the bed and looked at Chang Cong's sleeping face. The female doctor had a strange feeling of envy.

She is suffering from inhuman torture here, but another client is sleeping soundly.

Although I know that the reason why I sleep so soundly is due to the effect of drugs in my body, the female doctor still grinds her teeth in silence, so it's OK to relieve her hatred.

She would like to pull out her claws to wake up Chang Cong.

However, considering the "big demon king" sitting behind her, she silently took back her claw that she wanted to extend, turned around and took up the ointment in the tray, and began to gently smear it on the porridge.

Although the wound on the hand was applied with medicine in time, it was inevitable that it became red and swollen. Originally, her wrist was very thin, but once it became swollen, it became terrible.

It's just like the previous two. I feel pain when I look at them.

The female doctor can't help sighing. After all, she knows the situation of this matter. The girl in front of her is just innocent and involved. She has hurt herself all over. It's heartbreaking to look at her.

Thinking about this, I can't help but feel lighter. I try my best to let Chang Cong relieve the pain. I'm afraid I can't get rid of the swelling tomorrow.

"How did her wrist become like this?"

Feng Tingmo sat on the sofa in the corner, moving his eyes with the action of the female doctor.

Naturally, the female doctor could feel her boss's sight, but because there was no previous sense of oppression in her sight, she tried to persuade herself to pretend that she didn't feel anything.

The strange feeling in my heart is even more serious. What does my boss want to do? Why is he so inexplicable tonight.

Feng Tingmo always has a unique character. They have been used to Feng Tingmo's character for a long time. How ever have they seen Feng Tingmo like this tonight.

Like with some hesitation, like with some awkwardness, for a moment people feel confused, instinctively feel what's wrong.

But the female doctor is also a rough nerve. She can't find out what's going on, so she doesn't have to think much. After all, her boss can't be understood by everyone. She's thinking a lot.

Hold the breath to treat the wound.

But with her action, Chang Cong's wrist is completely exposed in front of Feng Tingmo's eyes. Feng Tingmo's subconscious breathing is stagnant, and his words are so mindless that he blurts out.

His expression can't see any difference, but his brow is slightly wrinkled, which shows that the man's mood is very unswerving. His eyes are tightly fixed on Chang Cong's wrist, as if to see a flower.

He remembered that when he brought it back, although the woman's hands looked full of blood, they didn't look like this. They had to be swollen into pig's feet.

What's going on here that he doesn't know? Feng Tingmo's eyes were strangely suspicious.

Then he turned his head and looked at the woman doctor's eyes. He was not aware of anything wrong.

"Ah?"

A subconscious response.