"All right, then." Cheng Xuehui finally agreed. She closed her eyes and waited for song Zhiheng to treat her.

Song Zhiheng, song Zhiheng, I'll show you today. I'll ask the doctor well. If you are really trying to save the lives of me and my children at this time, I will treat you as a good friend for the time being. If I find out that you are lying to me Hum! Song Zhiheng, have you good-looking! After I leave the hospital, I will certainly torture you and avenge you today!

Cheng Xuehui thought like this, she felt her head began to hum. I don't know what happened to her. She suddenly felt powerless and had a feeling that death was coming. However, Cheng Xuehui's heart is not afraid at all. She looks at Song Zhiheng's anxious and sweaty appearance, and even has a little regret that she didn't agree with song Zhiheng earlier.

"Xuehui, do you have a medicine box?" Song Zhiheng asked while observing Cheng Xuehui's bleeding wound.

"In the bedside table in the bedroom." Cheng Xuehui forced to endure the pain of the heart and said to song Zhiheng.

"I'll get it!" Luo Xiwei quickly ran to the bedroom and brought the medicine box in a hurry, and then put it on the right hand side of song Zhiheng.

Song Zhiheng holds gauze in one hand and scissors in the other. It seems that he is not skilled in operation. Perhaps because of tension, Cheng Xuehui finds that song Zhiheng actually uses scissors to cut gauze!

"Don't you have to tear it?" Cheng Xuehui asked in surprise.

"No, that will hurt you. I won't touch you." Song Zhiheng blurted out. However, just cut the gauze, looking at Cheng Xuehui has been staring at the gauze in his hand Cheng Xuehui, song Zhiheng finally realized that he was wrong. Or to be more precise, he understood the meaning of Cheng Xuehui's words. He suddenly shyly lowered his head and covered Cheng Xuehui with gauze.

Cheng Xuehui has been staring at Song Zhiheng's face, as if he had written some words on his face, looking at it very seriously.

Song Zhiheng felt particularly embarrassed. He touched the back of his head and said to Cheng Xuehui, "the wound has stopped bleeding, and the blood will not flow so fast. But Just now I forgot that the gauze can be torn, not cut with scissors

"What do you think I said to tear?" Cheng Xuehui looked at Song Zhiheng seriously, "do you want to be crooked? I mean tearing the gauze

"I know you mean tearing gauze." Song Zhiheng said, suddenly heard a rush of sound from the distance. He knew that the ambulance was slowly approaching. He hurried to the balcony and looked at the exterior with great urgency.

Until the ambulance stopped downstairs, song Zhiheng urgently waved to the people downstairs: "here, here it is! Come on! Come on! Pregnant women are very dangerous now! "

Song Zhiheng only learned a little bit of nursing with the medical staff when he was a soldier, so he knew how to stop bleeding, how to bandage, and some basic nursing. But he did not learn medicine, so, of course, he does not know whether Cheng Xuehui's condition is very dangerous at the moment. He was just too worried about Cheng Xuehui and too afraid to lose Cheng Xuehui. Therefore, in order to make the medical staff downstairs faster, he yelled at the people downstairs. He just hopes Cheng Xuehui can get treatment as soon as possible, and he doesn't think about other things.

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