Chapter 1386

My husband was injured for other women, and he had to take care of her, saying not to hold the fire. It was all deceiving. In a flash, Ji Qianyu really felt like vomiting blood. When she walked out of the elevator, the stairs under her feet were all pedaling.

"No, just a small injection!"

"Mr. Feng, your wound is very inflamed. It's mainly due to the rust on the iron, so the first place is not so clean. You'd better listen to the doctor's advice. If you have a second recurrence and re suture, you'll suffer a lot more. It's easy to fester and cause other complications!"

"I said it's ok if it's OK. Why are you so wordy? I really need to hurry home, hurry up! "

"Two less, half an hour! No matter how urgent you are, you don't need this Kung Fu? It's going to be crippled! "

"Half an hour --"

Ji Qianyu came to the door and heard this argument. He pushed the door open and saw that Feng Yiting was still pulling clothes with his shoulder on his shoulder. On one side, two little nurses were at a loss. The faces of the three were still ugly. They rolled their eyes and Ji Qianyu said angrily;

"what do you say to him? It's right! There are no Mr. Feng, no two, only patients. You has the final say.

"Language? Why are you here? "

There was a flash of bright light at the bottom of his eyes. Feng Yizheng's body, who was shouting to get out of bed, was slack at this time. During the conversation, his eyes also slightly offended Jianghong, who came in behind him. When his eyes met, he could only shrug helplessly:

didn't he call people?

In the same way, he was given a big, angry white eye, and Ji Qianyu said directly to the nurse, "Zaba, please!"

Before, Ji Qianyu directly held up the hand of Feng Yiting and handed it to him. At the same time, he gave him a warning and gave him a vicious look: "is money important or is body important? Give you 20 billion, can you buy back your life? "

When the voice fell, Ji Qianyu murmured: "my brain is in water."

her mouth is very hot, but her movements are very gentle. She watched the nurse put a needle on him, almost holding his hands and putting his hands back to one side. She didn't know that Feng Yizheng was in a hurry to leave. In fact, she wanted to see her. After all, she didn't go back in one night, and was injured. She didn't dare to call her. When she came, his heart hung back to his stomach.

"Brother Ting, I've finished all the formalities. If it's OK, I'll go back to the company first!"

"MMM"

nodded and changed his eyes, and then Jiang Hong withdrew.

Hang a tag on him and wrap a bandage around his half exposed arm. It seems that the area is not small. He looks pale and the whole person is obviously haggard and tired. Ji Qianyu helps him to lean down, cushions him with two pillows, adjusts his position and says nothing more. Turning around, he pulls the little nurse on one side to the corner and lowers his voice:

"Miss nurse, My husband What happened? Do you mind? "

"Don't worry, ma'am, it's all skin injuries, no injuries to muscles and bones. Listen to Mr. Feng, it hasn't been smashed, but some of the billboards dropped have rubbed his body. The strong momentum and sharp knife edge make the wounds deeper and longer, and the blood loss is a little bit more. In addition, the billboards may have been for some years, which may be rusty in the sun and rain, so the injuries There are some iron scraps and rust left in the mouth, so it's a little inflamed and infected. We've dealt with it again. You'd better advise Mr. Feng to stay in the hospital for two days. If the wound grows well and then something unusual is found, then it will be cut and treated again and sewed up. It's not only more troublesome, but also a second crime. It may aggravate the disease and cause more damage to the body because of festering He will be advised to cooperate with the doctor! Thank you ～ "

on the other side, he was busy until midnight and hurt again. He was very tired. When he saw the beloved woman, he suddenly became sleepy. The familiar image in front of him was shaking. There was the most beautiful lullaby in his ear. Slowly, he closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar figure quietly busy in front of him, tucked him in, and was wiping his hands with a warm wet towel.

Vaguely blinking his eyes, the corner of his lips had been raised.

Inadvertently, there was a collision in his sight, and jiqianyu's hand paused. The next second, the corner of his lips also drooped. He put down the towel in his hand and stepped forward. Then he pulled a pillow and put it on one side. He didn't ask if he could not stand up. He raised his hand and tried the temperature on his forehead, and quickly recovered.

“……”

Before opening her mouth to make a sound, Ji Qianyu turned to his side, and his heart thumped. Feng Yiting also had a clear consciousness:

is she angry?

Subconsciously, he has moved his body up with his elbows on one side of the pillow. Just now he is stable. Beside the table, a small white bowl has been put in the past. The strong taste of rice porridge is coming. When his eyes fall, he is a little depressed: there is only one bowl of porridge, but nothing else!

Looking up, just want to say what, but see jiqianyu and turn around to busy their own, unexpectedly a word not?

Looking at the porridge in front of him, he had a profound consciousness: what was prepared for him, and he had no choice!

The porridge is still steaming, and the back of her hand is clean. Her mind is there, but her attitude also conveys another meaning: have opinions - have deep opinions on him!

Thinking of the things before and after the injury, Feng Yizheng probably guessed: it's estimated that he went to save Ding Ruoxue and brought her back with the injury, and bothered her to take care of it, which made her not happy!

Care for him should be there, anger is essential, so it becomes the present? On the one hand, we should serve and take care of him, and on the other hand, we should shake his face?

Eat or not?

I can't say I'm hungry. I don't have an appetite at the sight, but I feel like I haven't eaten for a long time in my subconscious. I should eat some! What's more, she brought it. If you don't eat it, it's a big crime!

When his hands moved, his shoulders hurt. Unconsciously, his wrists shook a little. He turned his body in a flash of inspiration. He didn't lift the bowl as hard as he could. Instead, he scooped a spoon into his mouth and knocked it out deliberately.

As expected, his third spoon didn't touch the bowl, and the small bowl had been picked up. Next second, Ji Qianyu grabbed the spoon in his hand, scooped a spoon and sent it to his mouth.

"Language?" Are you angry with me?

The sight of a collision, jiqianyu directly don't open his head, however, the spoon has not been taken back, secluded, a seal can only lightly sigh.