Chapter 884

"Doctor, you should be quiet. You see, Xiaotu is sweating on his forehead. Do you hurt him

"Doctor, why don't you talk. What's the situation of my family? It's not very serious. I can't recover my hand injury. Don't scare me. We have money. No matter how much it costs, you must cure me the injury on his hand. "

When Joe Mianmian enters the doctor's diagnosis room, he hears Mike's nagging voice.

Probably because Mike was too noisy for the doctor's assistant to watch, he couldn't help but say in a voice, "this gentleman, please don't worry, OK? Dr. Zhao is treating Mr. Tu now. If you speak next to him, it will affect his judgment. "

Even Tu Yilei thought he was too noisy to stand him. He turned his head to look at him and frowned, "Mike, be quiet. If you do this, how can the doctor show me? I'm dying of pain, and you keep arguing. Are you worried about me, or are you deliberately trying to torture me? "

"Xiaotu, I..."

"Well, I'll talk about something later."

"... well, doctor, I won't speak any more. Please show him at once." Mike looked at the back of his bloody hand and closed his mouth.

The doctor bowed his head again to examine Tu Yilei.

A moment later, after the examination, he reached out and took off his gloves: "when he arrived at the hospital, the treatment was timely, so the burn on the back of Mr. Tu's hand has not become very serious."

When Mike heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "you mean the burn on the back of Xiaotu's hand is not very serious, can it be cured?"

The doctor nodded: "it should be curable."

"Oh, my God, thank you to the eighth generation of ancestors!" Mike put his hands together happily, tears in his eyes.

Tu Yilei listened to the doctor's words and couldn't help but feel relieved.

Rush over to block the sulfuric acid for Joe Mian. He doesn't regret it.

If he was given another chance to choose, he would still do so.

But no regret, no regret.

He couldn't have felt nothing when his hands were burned like this with sulfuric acid.

He'll be sad, too.

He will also worry about the impact on his career.

He's not a man with a strong heart.

Outside the treatment room.

When Qiao Mianmian heard the doctor's words, he felt relieved. It seemed that the burden in his heart had been relieved, and the whole person was relieved.

At the bottom of my heart that melancholy mood, also disappeared.

Fortunately, I heard good news.

Things are not going to be the worst.

If the burn on the back of Tu Yilei's hand can't be cured, she will leave scars in the future. She will probably feel guilty for him all her life.

"The good news is, as long as it can be cured." Bai Yusheng took a look at Qiao Mianmian and went in first, "doctor, give him a good treatment. He is an artist. If the skin exposed leaves scars, it will affect him. "

"I'm going to trouble you to spend more time."

The doctor looked up and saw that the man who came in was Bai Yusheng. His attitude was respectful. He said, "Mr. Bai, please don't worry. We will try our best to cure the burn on the back of Mr. Tu's hand."

"Well." Bai Yusheng nodded, "I believe you."

Tu Yilei sees Bai Yusheng coming, and subconsciously looks toward the door. Seeing Qiao Mianmian still standing at the door, he smiles at her: "Miss Qiao, you're here, too."