Chapter 991

Hearing this, Qin Baiyu looked at her and shook her head slowly.

Wen Zhiyuan was injured, which Mu Yi did not say.

But it is also enough to prove that Mu Yi did not know.

Inkstone when seven eyes slightly shake, inadvertently looked to the second floor, "I want to see!"

At this moment, Qiao Mu's eyes moved away from the mobile phone screen and glanced at her, "let's go and have a look, let me know if it's dead or alive. After all, her wound broke open and I kicked it. "

Inkstone when seven turn Mou to look at Qiao Mu's tone of teasing, and looked at the body side silent man.

A few seconds later, she nodded and got up, "OK, I'll go up and have a look."

She also wants to know if Wen Zhiyuan will be OK.

Anyway, Wen Zhiyuan has to live before orange comes back.

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In the guest room, the doctor's assistant of Leng's family is suturing Wen Zhiyuan's wound.

She lay on her back, her cheeks pale and bloodless, and her hands clutching the sheets.

Seeing this scene, Yan Shiqi calmly looked away.

The third sister and his wife were standing on one side, probably because the wound was too bloody. The third brother-in-law held Qin Bai in his arms and patted her on the back to comfort her.

Leng Yiyan was standing at the back of the crowd. He kept his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly. It was just that his muscles in his cheeks kept shaking and seemed to be trying to bear something.

"Pain..."

Wen Zhiyuan murmured in bed. The doctor assistant stopped for a second when he was tying a knot

This man is the assistant of the family doctor. His master is now treating Leng Laozi in his old house, and he has no time to come to Dijing hospital.

Of course, there is no need for his master to do such a small thing as sewing needles.

It is said that the fierce conflict broke out because of this woman.

He has been working for Leng family for nearly five years and has never seen anything like this.

Therefore, this confused cold woman, he can not have a good attitude.

Inkstone when seven slowly approached from the door, she stood directly beside the bed, a pair of qinglingling eyes fell on Wen Zhiyuan's face.

The two of them met, one was calm, the other was uncertain.

Inkstone seven always did not speak, and her such eyes let seriously injured wenzhiyuan some powerless resistance.

She soon stopped opening her eyes and looked at Leng Yiyan. It seemed that she was just about to speak. As soon as the doctor assistant cut off the thread, her hand seemed to shake and pulled her wound.

"Oh... Pain... You gently..." Wen Zhiyuan's forehead, instantly sweating.

The doctor's assistant didn't pay attention. When he put down the scissors, he looked at her twisted wound and said, "who sewed these needles and threads on you?

Where the doctor is so irresponsible, this kind of sewing needle technique, you this belly after don't leave scar all difficult

Wen Zhiyuan's fundus was obviously a little panicked, and his voice asked weakly, "doctor, I don't want to leave a scar. Can you help me to sew it up again?"

"No!" The doctor's assistant glanced at her and gave a more professional objection, "you should have been healing for more than four or five days.

If it wasn't for the tearing of the wound caused by the impact of external force, it would have been a long time in a few days.

Most of your skin and flesh tissues have adhered. If you want to re suture, there is only one way. I'll re cut and re suture all your wounds with a scalpel. Can you stand it? "