Chapter 251

"Han Han Muyun, it's me. " Zhuo Nianfeng casually picked up the cup beside the table, poured a big mouthful of hot water, and finally called out his name.

"Han Sifeng?" Han Muyun's voice in that silk exhaustion immediately disappeared, became a glimmer of joy, "where are you? What's the matter? "

"Ah? What's the matter? "

Zhuo Nianfeng didn't know why he suddenly asked such unreasonable questions?

"Oh, I haven't slept well recently. I'm a little nervous." Han Muyun's nervous voice eased down a little, and he let out a long sigh of relief, "how can you call me well?"

No news is good news. He has always believed in Ouyang Yu's ability to take good care of Zhuo Nianfeng and will not be involved in this incident.

“……” Zhuo Nianfeng is speechless.

It seems that he doesn't want her to call him. It seems that he is going to be engaged and his feelings have changed.

"Breeze?" Han Muyun's voice came again, rare tenderness, "what's the matter? Talk

“…… I got the invitation. " Zhuo Nianfeng played with the invitation card and thought about it, or said.

Zhuo Nianfeng is not worried that this is a grand banquet.

Because for Ouyang Qingxue, this is an important day for her, she won't have much trouble with herself.

Zhuo Nianfeng just wants to know the authenticity of the invitation and who sent it to her.

"Invitation?" Han Muyun's voice sank slightly, "Xiaofeng, I......"

"Tomorrow evening at 8:00, Jiufu garden villa. Is the time and place right?" Zhuo Nianfeng asked softly.

"You don't want to come!" Han Muyun interrupts Zhuo Nianfeng.

"It wasn't an invitation from you?" Zhuo Nianfeng looked at the invitation on the table and said with a low smile, "yes, how could it be that you sent it..."

"Xiao Feng, listen to me. No matter what, you don't show up tomorrow." Han Muyun said anxiously, "you must not come, listen to me..."

"How long will you be obedient?" Zhuo Nianfeng pulled the curtain and asked, "one day, two days, three months, five years?"

"I know Sorry, Xiao Feng, but tomorrow, you don't want to show up, OK

"Then I want to know that you Do you really like Ouyang Qingxue? Do you want to be engaged to her Zhuo Nianfeng bit his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Now is not the time to say this, Xiao Feng, you study hard in Mingxian, I will come to pick you up." There is even a hint of pleading in Han's voice.

"I'll hang up first. You can rest early." Zhuo Nianfeng pondered for a moment, and then he hung up the phone without waiting for him to answer. His eyes fell on the wedding card again.

Looking at a pile of newspapers on the table, the headlines are all about the marriage of Han Muyun and Ouyang Qingxue. That is to say, this time, he is unable to break the contract after being publicized by the media.

Zhuo Nianfeng rubbed his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and pressed the replay button. It was Ouyang Yu's phone.

I don't know how many times I called him in more than a month, but I always shut down the phone.

This time it's still off.

"Xiao Feng." Just when Zhuo Nianfeng is in the study, she knocks on the door and shouts.

Now Aunt Mei and Zhuo Nianfeng are very familiar with each other, and she no longer calls her Miss Feng. She is more kind.

"Here comes the young master." Mei's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her face was somewhat dignified.

"Ouyang Yu?" Zhuo Nianfeng almost jumped up and rushed out excitedly.

Mei's aunt quickly followed him out and said, "he's hurt. Don't touch the wound."

Zhuo Nianfeng was stunned to see the man in the living room.

Ouyang Yu is still a monster. Even though his clothes are stained with blood, he is still beautiful and makes people's heart beat faster.

She thought this guy was really going to never meet again

I don't want to meet again. It's like this!

It's better not to see.

"How could you get hurt?" Zhuo Nianfeng was stunned for a few seconds, then rushed to him in a hurry, reached for his pulse, lost his usual calm, "Ouyang Yu, you Got shot? "

Ouyang Yu is still elegant, even with a faint smile on his lips and lazy leisure, he raised his hand and stroked Zhuo Nianfeng's hair. He said something he didn't want to do: "Xiao Feng, your hair has grown, um, it's more beautiful. I heard that there are many boys chasing you in school, have you..."

"Don't move. Call for an ambulance." Zhuo Nianfeng didn't pay attention to his teasing. He grabbed his hand in a hurry and turned to Aunt Mei and said, "Aunt Mei, call quickly..."

Aunt Mei stood still. Looking at Zhuo Nianfeng, she said quietly, "you can't let others know that the young master is injured, so you have to help him take out the bullet and do a wound treatment. Our own surgeons will not be here until six hours at the earliest. "

Aunt Mei is very calm.

A kind of calmness of a world expert.

Zhuo Nianfeng is stunned and looks at her and Ouyang Yu's smiling face.

"Why What? " Looking at Ouyang Yu, whose face is pale but still smiling, Zhuo Nianfeng feels that he has heard something strange."Xiaofeng, at this time, the young master can not appear in any hospital, even his own hospital." Mee aunt whispered, "there are too many eyelints. If someone knows the injury of a young man, it will cause more problems, so you will be operated on."

"Me?" Zhuo Nianfeng's lips turned white.

Is there a mistake? She chose to major in clinical psychology and cardiology, and had not been exposed to this kind of surgery.

"Yes, only you, trustworthy." Mei added.

"But But the clinical operation, I basically... " Zhuo Nianfeng has only been in school for less than two months, and has never touched the scalpel twice. Although she has profound medical knowledge, Ouyang is seriously injured, and she does not dare to mess around.

In case What if he's dead?

"I've sterilized all the tools I need, so you can do it quickly. This can't wait six hours. " Aunt Mei is carrying a silver basin, which is full of surgical knives, reflecting cold light in the light.

"I can't do it." Zhuo Nianfeng has seen the anatomy several times, but he has never taken the scalpel twice.

…… With the cold sweat, she looked at the wound on Ouyang Yu's chest. She couldn't help but take a cold breath. She couldn't bear to look away. Her heart was miserable.

Such a deep wound, it must be very painful.

And the bullet is too deep, Zhuo Nianfeng dare not easily cut the knife, in case of nerve injury, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"I'm honored to be your first patient. Don't dissect me to death." Ouyang Yu can also talk feebly and joke.

"I can't do it!" Zhuo Nianfeng examined the wound and said again, without a trace of smile on her face, "can't you really go to the hospital?"

"No, once you go to the hospital, maybe it's more than this one." Mei said firmly.

Zhuo Nianfeng took a deep breath. It seemed that the Ouyang family had really disintegrated. Otherwise, Ouyang Yu would not have been unable to go to the private hospital.

"I see Aunt Mei, I need a helper. " Zhuo Nianfeng tried to calm down, cleaned up his wound first and said with his head down.

"I can be a helper." Aunt Mei held the basin and stressed again, "no one can do it. The young master is injured this time..."

"You can't. I need a professional surgeon." Zhuo Nianfeng interrupted her with a frown, looked at Ouyang Yu and said, "believe me, I will choose a completely reliable person."

Mei aunt is about to stop, Ouyang to weak wave, stop her talking, to Zhuo Nianfeng doting nod: "all with you."

Well, he's always doubting that people don't need to be employed.

Xiao Feng is willing to try even if there is danger.

"Good Aunt Mei, help the young master to the bedroom. I'll make a phone call. " Zhuo Nianfeng took care of the external wound, got up in a hurry and went to the phone.

"Yuanchen, five minutes, get to my house, quick." Zhuo Nianfeng said as soon as he heard the voice over there.

"I'm in the library. I don't want to do anything about the student union..."

"Life matters. Come here quickly. In five minutes, Cui Wei lives in unit 2 on the eighth floor." Zhuo Nianfeng quickly finish saying, immediately hang up the phone, anxiously walked to the bedroom, looking at the chest is full of blood Ouyang Yu.

Cut off the clothes around the wound and took off his coat carefully. Zhuo Nianfeng saw his bloody wound and his chest tightened again.

"Xiao Feng..."

"Don't talk. Someone's going to deal with the bullets." Zhuo Nianfeng looked at his bloody lips and said heartily.

"The man Is it a man? " Ouyang Yu smiles, but he still has time to ask.

"Our president, who is a junior this year, is good at surgery and is the best one in Medical University..."

"You have a good relationship?" Ouyang Yu interrupts Zhuo Nianfeng's words and asks weakly.

I only know that a few boys in the sports department are chasing her, but I didn't expect that the cold and light president has a special relationship with her.

Sure enough, the little girl is easy to be abducted by the big tail wolf.

"Generally The general co-worker relationship. " Zhuo Nianfeng wiped his sweat and observed his wound. He felt that he began to faint again.

The relationship between Yuanchen and anyone is not good. He is similar to Cheng Xuanying, an academic maniac. However, he is more beautiful than others.

This world, really look at the face!

Think of Cheng Xuanying who is so powerful, but because of his ordinary appearance, no one wants to pay attention to him when he gets the first and second place in the exam. Yuan Chen and Han Mu Yun, relying on one face, can be mixed into the position of student president. They are really despairing of the world of looking at faces.

"Will he come if it's normal?" It's still bullshit.

If Ouyang Yu doesn't speak, he is afraid that he can't hold on.

He lost too much blood all the way, and only when he saw Zhuo Nianfeng was relieved.

Anyway, even if you die At least see her again.

"Yes." In fact, Zhuo Nianfeng is not sure.

Because Yuanchen's temper has always been cold, no one pays for it.

But when he heard the word "human life", he would arrive at the first time because Yuanchen was a doctor and had professional medical ethics."You are still easy to believe people." Ouyang to see her lack of confidence answer, want to smile, but a touch of the wound, and pain slightly frown.

"Don't move. Don't talk." Zhuo Nianfeng was worried to death, and he didn't care.

After treating the wound, only a minute later, facing the bleeding wound, Zhuo Nianfeng could not sit still, and immediately rushed to the phone to call Yuanchen again.

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