Mo Beiting clasps Yi Qiao's hand and directly pulls her out of the ward.
Qiao Jinhuai and Bai Jufang also followed.
Bai Jufang understood that this fierce man was Yiqiao's husband.
Although his face can be called fierce now, if it wasn't for him just now, Yiqiao would have been taken away by the police!
Since he helped Yi Qiao, he should not hurt her.
Instead of following her, she went to the operating room of another building. Her wife was still in the emergency operating room. She asked another patient's family member to look after her and call her if she needed to sign.
……
Yi Qiao is pulled by Mo Beiting and needs to trot to keep up with him. She looks at the man's colder and colder face and grabs him: "your wound needs stitches."
Mo Beiting stared at the changing numbers on the elevator screen and said coolly, "no need."
"I won't stop you if you want to die, but this time you are for my injury. I don't want to live a lifetime with guilt after you die."
Mo Beiting's eyes finally fell on her, with a sneer, "don't you want me to live a lifetime with guilt after I die? Shen Yiqiao, I really want to take out your heart to see if it's rotten and moldy. "
At the end of the day, every word seemed to squeeze out of his teeth.
She looked at him, eyes quietly: "not rotten moldy, it is not."
"I think so, too."
"So, even if you are angry with me against this broken body, I won't feel anything."
Mo Beiting pursed his lips. He really
You want to strangle this woman.
He this Lengshen, was Yi Qiao tough pull to the nurse station, "nurse, he was injured, need to bandage."
The nurse examined the wound. "This is surgical. Go to the 11th floor."
Yi Qiao is in a bad mood now. Anyone who touches her will explode. She grabs the nurse who wants to leave and asks aggressively: "he is bleeding now. If he doesn't go down and die on the way, who should be responsible? No one in your orthopedics can sew a needle? Do you buy all your diplomas? "
Nurse:
Mo Beiting
Bleeding?
Die on the way?
Can we exaggerate a little bit more?
The nurse had no choice but to let them go to the doctor's office.
The doctor gave Mo Beiting stitches and no anesthetic. Mo Beiting didn't say a word in the whole process, and even didn't frown when he was in pain.
After sewing, apply medicine.
Yi Qiao droops eyes and reaches for the cotton swab in the doctor's hand. "I'll come, thank the doctor."
The wound is not deep, just a little ferocious.
Put on the gauze after the medicine on the line, the doctor just had something to do, see Yi Qiao insisted on giving it to her, "well, if there is something that can't be handled, call the nurse."
"Yes, thank you."
Yi Qiao dipped Iodophor to wipe the wound for Mo Beiting, she has been hanging her head, Mo Beiting can't see her face, naturally can't see her expression.
After a while.
Mo Beiting said indifferently, "Shen Yiqiao, you blame Baimo for killing me without a glass bottle. Now you want to stab me with a cotton swab, don't you?"
Her hand was shaking all the time, poking at his wound from time to time. Although it was tolerable pain, he had no tendency of self abuse.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Yiqiao seemed to be startled, and the cotton swab in his hand fell to the ground.
And then there were her tears.
Drop by drop, it fell on Mo Beiting's suit pants.
His leg seems to be burned for a while, slightly back shrunk, "Yi Joe?"
Yi Qiao suddenly hugs him, avoids his wound, also does not speak, only kisses his skin with the lip.
Her chest was wet with her tears.
Mo Beiting's body suddenly stiff, and then pushed her away, some embarrassed and embarrassed to pull up her clothes, "this is a public place, you... You pay attention... Pay attention to the image."
They are now in the clinic, not only people coming and going, but also monitoring on their heads!
Yi Qiao's action is too explicit.
He also does not let Yi Qiao liniment, oneself took iodine Fu to wipe at will, pasted gauze, stood up from the position, "went."
Mo Beiting took two steps and then stopped helplessly.
The woman behind him was just crying silently. As soon as he left, it turned into wailing. Mo Beiting raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows. He had to turn around and ask, "what's the matter?"
Yi Qiao doesn't talk, just cry.
People outside all look inside when they hear the cry. Chen Baimo has just stabbed a bottle of it. He is not so impatient. Now, Shen Yiqiao, who is crying like a child, is helpless.