Chapter 682

"Master, it's really master coming back."

When xiaolingling shouted, long Han also saw Ning Luo in front of the door along xiaonizi's eyes. He was also surprised and shouted.

Shouting, they walked around the other side of the bed and rushed towards Ning Luo who opened the door.

Until this time, Lin Qianxue and Su Wanyi reacted and looked in the direction of the door.

"Ningluo, is it really you? You... Are you really back“

"Mom, it's me."

Ning Luo, who stepped into the ward, held little Lingling in her arms. With a slight smile on her face, she nodded to her mother-in-law Su Wanyi, and then looked at her wife.

"Qianxue, I'm back!"

"What are you doing back? Aren't you coming back? You go, you go for me. I'll just be alone at home. You go... "

After a short silence, Lin Qianxue could no longer resist the grievance in her heart. Tears burst into her eyes.

Then she rushed to Ningluo almost hysterically and pushed Ningluo out of the ward.

"Qian Xue, what are you doing? Ning Luo finally came back. How can you drive him away?"

Su Wanyi on the hospital bed is in a hurry.

Ningluo finally came back, but you want to drive him away. Are you crazy?

"Why did he come back? He didn't help anything. He knew he was happy outside alone. Let him go. The family can't count on him. "

Lin Qianxue's crying pear blossom brings rain, but he is infinitely wronged.

On the other side, Ning Luo stood in place with a helpless face.

She knew how her wife had lived in the past 20 days. The more so, the more distressed he was and the less he wanted to explain.

Because he himself felt sorry for his wife and everyone.

Admittedly, he didn't want to cause all this.

"You child, what nonsense. Ning Luo is the pillar of our family. How can we do without him? "

"Why not? Haven't I survived without him for more than 20 days? You go, I don't want to see you, you go... "

While crying, Lin Qianxue tried to push Ning Luo out again.

"Ah..."

At this time, Ning Luo was a miserable hum.

Suddenly, Lin Qianxue stopped crying directly.

"You... Why are you bleeding? Are you hurt? "

Lin Qianxue suddenly felt that his palm was wet. He raised his hand and found that his palm was already red.

Look at Ningluo's clothes. The whole chest has been completely dyed red.

"It's all right. I can't die with a little skin injury."

Ning Luo grinned, but he pulled the wound and showed his teeth.

For Ningluo, the twenty odd days of Shura are the twenty odd days of successive wars.

Even though he has Amethyst magic core, he can't fully recover from his injury.

Many times, old wounds are not cured, and new wounds are added.

Especially in the last war, he fought with Mu Yun and Shuo and the three elders of the human race in the demon world.

Although Ningluo finally killed one of them, he was also seriously injured.

"Hiss!"

Lin Qianxue didn't listen to Ning Luo's words and tore Ning Luo's clothes apart.

The huge wound on his chest made Lin Qianxue scream.

Only a few centimeters from Ningluo's heart, a scar the size of a bowl is very eye-catching.

At the moment, although the wound has scarred, but just now it was tossed by itself, the scar began to seep blood out.

Ningluo's whole chest was dripping with blood at the moment, and the people who looked at it touched their eyes.

Lin Qianxue's hand caresses Ning Luo's chest, and tears in his eyes turn again.

She found that Ningluo had many more wounds than when he left.

Many wounds are superimposed on the previous old wounds. Some only leave scars, while others just scab.

"You... Where the hell have you been these days? How did you get so badly hurt?"

Lightly covering his mouth, Lin Qianxue can no longer afford to complain about Ning Luo.

Looking at the chest like thousands of gullies, Lin Qianxue has only heartache.

Hundreds of wounds have been stacked on top of this man for more than twenty days.

What did he go through?

"Qian Xue, don't cry. It's really some skin injuries that won't hinder you. You see, I move... "

Seeing his wife crying, Ning Luo was helpless. Put the little Lingling in her left hand down and act calmly.

As a result, the body moved, and the scar on the chest gurgled blood.

"You... You're going to piss me off."

Seeing this scene, Lin Qianxue was frightened directly by the color of the flower.

"Han'er, go and call a doctor."

"Yes, Shiniang."

Long Han quickly agreed and hurried out.

"Qianxue, I'm really fine. It doesn't matter."

"Shut up. You don't have a share in talking here. Just listen."

"Well, all right."

Lin Qianxue was so fierce that Ning Luo had to shut up.

Ning Luo scolded Mu Yun and Shuo for thousands of times.

If the goods hadn't been attacked several times, I wouldn't have been scarred for days.

Soon, the doctor came.

"Xiao Ning, it's you. Are you back?"

The doctor who rushed in was no one else, but director Hong Tiegu, an old Ye's favorite student whom Ning Luo knew before.

"Uncle Hong, it's you. I've just come back. The wound won't open. I may trouble you. "

Ning Luo greeted Hong Tiegu with embarrassment on his face.

"Skin trauma? Your skin injury is a little. Xiao Chen, go and prepare. I'll sew Xiao Ning up. It's too slow to heal completely. "

He stepped forward and looked at the wound on Ning Luo's chest. Hong Tiegu shook his head and ordered the nurse behind him.

"Yes, director Hong."

The nurse nodded back and went to prepare.

"It's inconvenient to sew here. Let's go to the nearby treatment room."

"OK."

Ning Luo is stared at by Lin Qianxue at the moment. He doesn't dare to say a word of objection. He can only nod.

Two minutes later

Treatment room

Ningluo's upper body clothes were completely removed.

When Hong Tiegu saw a huge wound on Ningluo's back and left chest, the whole person was completely shocked.

"Xiao Ning, is this a penetrating injury? From front to back, what is it that runs through your chest? "

"It's not something in the world, uncle Hong. Don't ask. If Qianxue sees it, it's time to say me again?"

Ningluo can't be too specific.

This penetrating wound is the wound left when I just entered the Shura world and fought with the desert giant scorpion when I crossed the desert. I know this thing, but I can't tell Hong Tiegu and others.

He can only tell the other party what is not in the world. The latter is an understanding person, and naturally he won't ask more.

"No wonder, your boy is so lucky. Most people are afraid that they will die long ago."

Sighed, "don't worry, I won't tell Miss Lin. Let her see your injury. I'm afraid it will hurt her to death. "

Hong Tiegu smiled and shook his head again.

Then he took the tweezers and potion handed over by the nurse and began to treat the wound for ninlo.