Back at Si's house, Mr. Si has been sitting there waiting for a long time.
Recently, Si Ling Han is more and more mischievous, but also more and more uncontrollable. Mr. Si couldn't control him since he was young, but now he realized that he had been restrained before.
Si Laozi is helpless, looking at a body of blood into the Si Ling Han, the bottom of my heart is a burst of heartache.
But iron man, these emotions never show on his face.
He sank his eyes. He stood up and scolded him with a crutch. He said angrily, "you bastard, where have you been! The arm suffers so serious injury, how can still take off the frame bandage?? Are you going to give up your hands? "
The Mou son that Si Ling Han lifts up, the vision is a little bit soft.
At this time of weekdays, his face was cold. Either he didn't speak, exuded a terrible aura, or he had a fight with the old man. At the moment, however, his expression was so gentle It's scary.
Mr. Si was stunned.
Si Ling Han is light mouth way: "I'm ok, can't die."
It's a very plain tone, not the appearance of the jingle.
Mr. Si is even dumber.
Terrible. What's the matter with the child?
Go out for a change of soul???
The old man looked at Si Ling Han silently entering the room. After a long time, he blew his beard and looked at the Secretary beside him.
"This son of a bitch, is he insane?"
"Cough..." The Secretary cleared his throat and quickly shook his head. The serious reply was: "no, but the secretary is in a good mood today. "
in a good mood?
Since he lost his wife, he is still in a good mood?
Mr. Si's face was shocked, and he had no idea to settle accounts with him. Can only open his mouth, with extremely irritable tone wave hand command way: "hurry to give him treatment, don't let him die."
"Yes Mr. Si. " The secretary was helpless.
Mr. Si is still like this. He is very concerned, but he refuses to bow his head.
In the room, Si Ling Han's treatment is surprisingly smooth.
On weekdays, he is not willing to be touched by others. He always bleeds and allows himself to flow. It is also thanks to his good blood coagulation function. Otherwise, after several times of flowing into coma, everyone can go into the room to help him with treatment. If not, he would have lost too much blood and died.
Si Ling Han's subordinates, in fact, want to tell Miss Xia about his current situation.
They especially hope that Miss Xia can change her mind and come back to the house and stay with him.
But the Secretary has already given an order. If anyone dares to say a word, he will not die, and will be declared to betray his rhythm. So no one dares to say that, after all, they are subordinates of the Secretary and are fully obedient.
Today, with the cooperation of Si Ling Han, the wound was quickly treated.
But the doctor who came to deal with the wound couldn't help sighing.
Si Ling Han listened to some impatience, looked at the past coldly, then said coldly: "don't sigh for me, I'm not dead."
"Can I still sigh when you are dead?" The doctor rolled his eyes and said with some chagrin: "you really don't take your life seriously. Don't you know we are all worried about you?"
This doctor has been following Si's family all the time. He has been around Si Linghan since he was a child and watched him grow up. Therefore, his tone of speech is naturally more wanton than others, and Si Linghan will not be angry.
"What if I die?" Si Ling Han asked coolly.