Zhao Siqing hurriedly came forward and said, "what happened to the arm?"
Hearing her movements, Huo Jingchen turned to look at her and said slowly, "fracture."
"It wasn't good before? How could it be that it broke suddenly... "
How long did she just walk and break when she came back???
"How do you do it?"
"I fell downstairs." Huo Jingchen slowly opens his mouth, his voice is low, and his dark eyes look at Zhao Siqing with grievances.
Zhao Siqing is a little suspicious. It's not that she doesn't want to believe Huo Jingchen, but that this man, like Jiang Jingming, has nothing in his mouth.
Huo Jingchen did not make a sound at her, Zhao Siqing carefully looked at his face.
What this man is good at is not to show his face, plus his own character is changeable and moody. Zhao Siqing stared at him for a while, but he didn't see anything.
She took her eyes back, turned to look at the doctor Wen Sheng and asked, "doctor, is he really a fracture?"
The doctor kept his head down and wore a big mask on his face. Without blinking when he heard the question, he said: "it's really a fracture. If it's not in the hospital, the whole arm will be wasted."
Zhao Siqing is stunned. Is it so serious
She looked up again at the two little nurses on the other side. The two little nurses nodded to her line of sight. They pecked their heads like chickens pecking at rice, as if they were afraid that she would not believe them.
Seeing this, Zhao Siqing had to take back his sight. He could not believe it for a while.
Huo Jingchen looked at her, his voice was low, dumb and slowly said, "baby."
Being called in front of so many people, Zhao Siqing was a little embarrassed and said softly, "don't shout"
Huo Jingchen lowered his eyes and said: "look, I can't do without you."
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. He couldn't speak and his ears were a little hot.
Huo Jingchen's eyes were deep, his red lips slightly opened, and he said slowly, "I've slept too. You must be responsible for me."
Smell speech, the movement on the doctor's hand paused, the doctor and nurse beside also one after another toward two people's direction peeped up.
Zhao Siqing blushed a little. Seeing that all the people in the clinic had their eyes on him, they immediately looked at Huo Jingchen and threatened: "OK, you are dead. No more talking. "
Huo Jingchen picked up the tip of his brow and looked at Zhao Siqing with black eyes. He said slowly, "it's not dead, but artificial respiration can save it."
Zhao Siqing will just want him to shut up: "I choose to give up treatment."
Listening to the conversation between the two, a nurse in the office couldn't help laughing. Zhao Siqing's small face also turned red.
No shame, no shame, no shame!
She really lost all her life's face by Huo Jingchen.
Huo Jingchen looks up at her and raises her lips.
Her little face was dyed into the rosy clouds in the sky, a brilliant crimson color, just like a young girl in the rose garden, beautiful and irresistible.
Huo Jingchen looked at her and said slowly, "it seems that we need to live in the hospital for another period of time."
After that, he turned to the doctor and asked patiently.
Aware of his vision, the doctor immediately nodded: "indeed, it needs to be observed for a few days."
Huo Jingchen twisted his brow and said slowly, "how many days is enough?"
The doctor's hand movement paused, and immediately changed his way: "en At least half a month. It's more than half a month. After all, it's been a hundred days. "
Hearing this, Huo Jingchen turned to look at Zhao Siqing, who looked helpless.
Zhao Siqing: ha ha
She believed in his ghost!
Zhao Siqing bent his lips to him, a pair of clear eyes looked at him and said: "Huo Jingchen, today is amputation you have to leave hospital."
Her voice was light, not urgent and slow, but she succeeded in darkening Huo's face.