At the beginning of the summer, Feng Xun gave a low reply, and his eyes were also slightly hot. He was worried about her tears again. He said in a soft voice, "don't cry, be careful, your hoarse voice will get worse..."
When she heard him say this, she almost burst into tears and laughed. She vomited and said, "my throat is much better. I was injured before because I was sent to the hospital for gastric lavage. In order to understand the medicine, I washed it more than once. In addition, I forced to vomit before..."
"Do you still have a bad stomach?" Feng Xun frowned slightly, reached for her stomach and asked anxiously.
"It's OK, but the doctor told me that we should pay attention to it for half a month. Don't eat indigestible food!" At the beginning of the summer, he gave a faint smile. Seeing his frown, he quickly turned back and comforted: "don't worry, my body is always very good, and I can recover very quickly!"
Feng Xun nodded slightly, sighed a little, stroked the back of her head, and said: "this time I made a mistake in estimation. I thought I would give you to others to protect your safety, but I forgot that others are always others. Only in front of me is the safest!"
"It's not too late for you to know!" At the beginning of the summer, he picked his eyebrows, gently stroked his chest with his elbow, and muttered in a low voice: "no matter what emergency happens in the future, you should discuss with me at the first time, instead of sending me away. You should face the danger yourself, and let me worry about it alone..."
Feng Xun was tied to the wound by her actions. He couldn't help taking a breath, but worried about what she saw, he nodded and said with a smile: "I will remember it firmly in the future!"
On the seventh day of the summer, he clearly heard his breath change and his face was uglier than just now. Although it was only a moment, he grabbed his wrist and asked nervously, "what's the matter with you? I just bumped into you... "
"I'm ok..." Feng Xun shakes his head and smiles, and tries to cover up the past. On the seventh day of the summer, however, he is acutely aware that something is wrong and reaches for his clothes directly.
"Little girl, there are still people next to you. When you go back, you can check it slowly!" Feng Xun holds her wrist and tries to stop her. However, the seventh day of the summer just hesitates for a moment. Instead of opening his clothes in front of other bodyguards, he reaches in and touches the gauze wrapped in his abdomen.
"You're hurt!" The hand of the seventh day of the summer was stiff for a moment. For fear of hurting him, he caressed the wound carefully. A heart suddenly hung high.
Even if the eyes can't see, but she can touch, and even feel, he hurt a lot!
"I'm ok... Just a little bit hurt..." Feng Xun shook his head and said with a smile. He took out her hand, pinched her palm and said with a smile: "you see, I'm not good now?"
"If it's really OK, I won't bump into it and suck in the air conditioner!" The voice of the seventh day of the summer became a little choked, and tears could no longer help falling.
"Did you get hurt in that explosion? You said you were OK. You didn't want to video with me before. Did you recuperate in the hospital?"
At the beginning of summer, while questioning him, she tried to hold back the gushing tears. She knew that he must have something to hide from himself. How could he escape from the explosion without being hurt?
But since he got in touch with her, he didn't mention the injury, and even comforted her that everything was safe. He just had to wait for the news from the Hague court
When he thought that she had been taken to Pedro's resort before, he didn't contact her immediately. Maybe he had an operation. His heart was tight on the seventh day of summer. He was injured, but she didn't accompany him!
"Little girl, don't cry, these injuries are not really a big problem, otherwise I can't come to pick you up, and still sit in the gambling house and play that big gamble with Pedro!"
Seeing more and more tears, Feng Xun worried that she might hurt her throat with emotional excitement. He quickly reached out to wipe away her tears and said in a low voice: "I'm really OK..."
"You know how to coax me!" Xia Qiqi stares at him, sucks his nose, turns his head to Jia Shan, the bodyguard sitting behind them, and asks in a deep voice, "Jia Shan, you've been following Feng Xun. Come and tell me how his injury is and what does the doctor say?"
Bodyguard jiaxan saw Mrs. Xiao's speech, and he could only honestly answer: "less madam, less than the original, in order to catch the old man, Cole, who had to take the opportunity to escape, Burundi, personally went to catch up and cut off the wound. The injury was caused by previous injuries, plus injuries during the time of the fight, and there was no first time treatment until the old man himself handed it to the European Criminal Police's hospital. So it's getting a little bit serious... "
Jiashan finished saying this, noticed Feng Xun's warning eyes, and quickly comforted Xia Qiqi: "although it's a little late to send to the hospital for treatment, the medical equipment in Switzerland is good, and Feng Shao's constitution is good, so it's OK after the operation, and the young lady doesn't have to worry too much!"
"Is it really all right?" At the beginning of summer seven, some doubt Jiashan's words, eyes fall on Feng Xun's face, eyebrows are still tightly wrinkled, tears are hanging on the cheek.
"It really doesn't matter, otherwise where can I fly you home in person?" Feng Xun's lips were slightly crooked. He turned his head to dry the tears on her face. He comforted her in a soft voice: "little girl, it's not the first time I've been injured. It's common for me to get injured occasionally, so don't worry..."
On the seventh day of the summer, when he heard that "ordinary meal", he felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking of his experience from childhood to adulthood, he could not help holding his hand and whispered, "don't get hurt again. You are also the president. You can't always bear the brunt of those dangers!"
"Yes, my president's wife!" Feng Xun's lips are slightly crooked and his eyebrows and eyes are full of smiles.
At the end of the seventh day of the summer, he began to laugh. After thinking about himself and Feng Xun's injury, he couldn't help murmuring: "we are really a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks. When I encounter that kind of bad thing, you are also injured..."
When she said this, she realized that it was all because of the troubles of the rose cross. She said, "when the dead old man's case is completely solved, we may be able to live a safe life!"
"Because of the wide range and serious problems involved in his case, the court session was delayed. But you can rest assured that we will wait until he is sent to prison to receive the most severe punishment together!"
Feng Xun patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice: "we just need to wait quietly now!"
On the seventh day of the summer, he answered with a low voice and said, "on the day of the trial, I will see him sentenced with my own eyes. By the way, I want my father to watch that scene in person too!"