Inkstone when seven face temperature orange color change is suspicious.
She inhaled her nose subconsciously, and suddenly felt a little sticky in her mouth. She thought it was runny nose. She wiped it with her hand, and a touch of dark red came to her eyes.
She looked at the bloodstain on her fingertips and froze.
What's nosebleed?!
Yan Shiqi didn't have time to speak, so she could only raise her head, with her index finger at the tip of her nose. When she was holding her other hand by Wen Cheng, she was still saying to herself, "I haven't had a nosebleed for a long time, it's more than ten years."
Wen Cheng carefully helped her to the sofa, shaking her hands to find a circle of mobile phones, and finally dialed the phone out. At the moment when she opened her mouth, her voice was all crying, "Lei Ruixiu, come back quickly, Xiao Qi has an accident!"
At the moment, when he was looking up and trying to take the paper towel from the tea table, his face was stunned and helpless.
She recognized Wen Cheng's fear. When Yu Guang saw that she hung up the phone, he joked in a thick nasal voice: "it's just nosebleed. It's not a big deal. Don't worry about it."
She thought, maybe it's the dry and hot floor heating in the north, and the air humidity is not enough, so it's hard for the body to adapt.
As the saying goes: may be on fire!
However, Wen Cheng didn't hear her at all. She took the paper box from the table and handed it to seventeen. She didn't say a word and fixed her bloody face.
Anyone can have an accident, but Xiao Qi can't!
Her sister, knock touched her heart, not to mention her just a lift eyes, see small seven nose tip and chin dripping blood, even keep shaking the head of the scene is how worried.
How to put it?
Yan Shiqi did not expect that her nose was bleeding so violently.
After the paper towel was wiped, more and more bloodstains poured out, just like no money.
Wen orange also constantly helps her wipe the tip of her nose. She has lost seven or eight blood stained paper towels on the ground. It looks amazing.
It can be imagined that Qin Baiyu, who turned back from the door, saw the scene, and what kind of terrible color had floated on her cold face.
……
Less than 10 minutes, Duanmu family did not go to work all rushed to the cherry garden villa.
Headed by duanmu'e, everyone was in a panic. When they entered the door, they first saw the blood tissue on the ground. The old man was worried.
"Seven wenches, seven wenches, what's the matter?"
When the old man is held by Rong Yun, his legs are not sharp. He will stride forward and almost can't control his balance.
Several uncles went out to the company early, only Duanmu LANYA followed them.
Zheng Bo is still on the phone to contact his family doctor. Everyone is in a hurry.
At the moment, Qin Baiyu is sitting beside Yan Shiqi, with her back head resting on her shoulder. There is a towel on her forehead and two cotton balls on her nose.
She looked at the crowd with dull eyes, closed her eyes like an ostrich, and drilled into the man's neck.
The image of her famous model is over!
It's really just nosebleed!
This meeting, Zheng Bo just hung up the phone, the man's tight handsome face turned to him, the tone was cold and hoarse, "Zheng Bo, please inform the guard at the door, there will be a medical team coming in, let them pass."
There are too many rules in the boundary of Duanmu compound. If he had not been calm enough, he would have called a helicopter to fly back to Licheng.
Zheng Bo's deep eyes on the upper man, his heart tightened, and he nodded, "ah, no problem, I'm going, I'm going!"