"Lei Qingyi, you give me the first step."
He yelled outside, what time is it now, and what is still in there?
Lei Qingyi ran in quickly, his expression was also intimate with other people, and he was scared along with him. Is this a joy? "How did she become like this?"
"Ask your son to go," He Yibin didn't give Lei Qingyi a good face at all, "Knowing that the child is active and ignorant, how can he not be optimistic about him? The child dropped the photo frame and fell on the glass. If it wasn’t Yan Huan, it’s your son who was pierced into a hedgehog, and then you won’t even be able to cry.”
"You said, Lu Yi, did they owe you and owe you the Lei family?" He Yibin is really angry, and his speech has become a bit mean, but he can't blame him, he was really angry. I was also scared. Originally, Huanhuan was just better, but now it is the case again. It is not long before Lu Yi’s thing is that it is impossible to achieve another one.
The Lu family is like this, it is torn apart, and the family is ruined. Now they only have words and joy. They can’t succeed. They can’t give people a peaceful life. People can live a good life, and they have to figure out these things. Is the suspect living too well?
While Lei Qingyi was scolded by He Yibin, but he didn't dare to go back.
He Yibin calmed down the sulking in his chest hard. This was when he squatted down and carefully lifted Yan Huan’s head. The most important thing was that these glass slags were stuck in his head, or in his internal organs. It's really a trouble in trouble. If this is the case, even he himself doesn't know how to deal with it.
He carefully checked, his fingers carefully opened Yan Huan's scalp, and a heart was gradually released, until after the inspection, he was relieved. Fortunately, there was no injury on his head. of.
Then there were others. He asked Lei Qingyi to lift Yan Huan up, and then asked the nanny at home to clean up the glass **** on the ground. When the nanny took a photo with broken glass, When he swept into the trash can, Yan Huan stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to catch something, but she could grab it. It seemed that there was only black, and there was only infinite darkness.
It was a wound on the back. He Yibin carefully picked out the piece of glass knot tied on Yan Huan’s back. A total of four pieces were tied on the shoulder, back, waist, and arm, but fortunately, I was very lucky. The glass **** is not big, and the place where it is stuck is not too deep, so she didn't hurt her internal organs, just some deep skin trauma.
When the glass **** was pulled out, He Yibin did not have anesthetics. Although Yan Huan didn’t scream, the muscles in her body were tight. The woman is really thin like a skeleton now. She doesn’t have half of the flesh on her body. If she gets fat, she may be injured even lighter, but now, no matter how much pain she can only endure hard, even for a long time, she has to lie on her stomach. go to bed.
She was not born to live, but to suffer.
When they came out, Ealing hurriedly came in. "How is it?"
He Yibin didn’t want to talk to her. For this kind of stupid woman, he had nothing to say. He was so dead that he ended up with other people. His children were not optimistic. He had to disturb a patient. Yan Huan was even his own. I can't control it, but I have to control an ignorant child. I really think that woman is superman.
Yiling could see it, He Yibin blamed her, and he didn't like it in her eyes, she lowered her head and looked guilty.
"Children give it to me," He Yibin held out his hand. Even if he hated Yiling again, he couldn't hate children.
Yiling hugged his son tightly and did not want to give it to He Yibin.
"Don't give me, how do I know if he is hurt?"
He Yibin resisted the urge to yell at Yiling, and took Xiaolei from her arms, and Xiaoleizi was asleep, the child cried, and the red nose was crying and pitiful It also makes He Yibin feel a little hurt. There is such a stupid mother with insufficient IQ, even the children are also poor.
He held the child and checked for a long time. Fortunately, the child was not injured at all.
"It's okay, I'm just scared. Don't bring him here in the future." He Yibin pulled the child's clothes well, and Yi Ling reached out his hand at this time, he wanted to take his son back, but He Yibin was hiding. After her hand, she gave the child to Lei Qingyi, not wanting to give it to Yiling, whose brain was caught by the door.
Yi Ling withdrew his hand embarrassingly.
"It's okay, he's such a temper, not intentional." Lei Qingyi hugged his son with one hand while comforting Yiling.
Yes, he is such a person, he sympathizes with the weak, and now Yan Huan is the weak in front of him. As for Yi Ling, it’s a stupid brain. Who is in such a heavy rain? Next, when she ran towards the Haijiang River, others could not hide. She was so good that she had to keep pulling others.
Well now, one dead, one disabled, and one destroyed. Would it still hurt to bring my son over? Isn't it bullying someone without a son?
"She is also kind," Lei Qingyi explained to Yiling.
"You can't forgive for doing bad things kindly," He Yibin still didn't look good.
"Enough is enough, He Yibin," Lei Qingyi is also frizzy. "Are you using Tiantian like this to be clear to our eyes, and not your nose? No one wants to happen like this, and no one is deliberate, This is an accident, an accident."
"Yes, it was an accident, but it wasn't you who died?" He Yibin turned around and left. He went to see the patients, but their family was good, but the Lu family was a broken family. To bring your own son, yes, is kind, but achievements are not good intentions to do bad things. In a broken family, if you want to show your superiority, you still have to poke the heart of others.
Maybe they didn't feel it themselves, but don't forget that He Yibin is a doctor, and he can't see it. He can't see it. Are the Lu couples sad and sad when they see Xiaoleizi?
The old couple has lost their only son, and now it is the same with Yan Huan. In his view, the Lu family does not need the sympathy of others, but it needs to be quiet, some injuries, not medicine can be cured, want good, need them The self-healing, there is time.
Give them time, more time, more safety, more safety and no interruption.