The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 476 is still afraid to see? (2)

The warmth of the season is really only the small hand arm on the left side and the calf on the left side. It is nothing to be poured out by the champagne wine. There is nothing in the wine glass falling on the body. The main arm is to be stabbed on the glass fragments when it falls on the ground. There are too many places. She doesn't know if the injury is deep or shallow. Anyway, the pain in the arms and legs is now light and heavy.

Even if she knows clearly who is leaving the banquet hall, she can't refuse or swear. If she hurts, she really needs to go to the hospital to deal with the dressing. If there is any deep sore and dipped in champagne, Bacteria on the ground are very susceptible to infection.

But she really didn't think that Mo Jingshen was so far away from her, and the banquet hall was so big. He actually found her position in the darkness and the panic of people, just two minutes. Suddenly approaching her, mainly because of the blackness at the time, she couldn’t see the nearest person, not to mention the fact that she was walking in the wrong direction in the crowd.

The whole season was held by a man. He didn't talk, she didn't talk, but she could feel from his tight arms that he was still so effortless when he was holding his own parking lot like this. She also has a weight of ninety pounds, but every time this man is like holding a cotton ball.

Is she so light?

......

Until the nearest hospital to Binhaiwan Road, Mo Jingshen sent her directly to the external creative disinfection bandage.

Sitting in the consultation room, a middle-aged female doctor pulled up her arm while disinfecting and said, "Now, the little girl looks fine and tender, but obviously older than us. The people who resisted it, were made up of pieces of glass, and it’s still so calm. It’s really painful? Look, there’s still some glass **** stuck in the wound...”

Looking at my arm in the warm season, I wiped the blood clean and saw only some scratched small wounds. There were two slightly deeper bleeding wounds. Although it was really painful, she had been holding back and the result was The doctor said a few words in a voice, only felt more painful.

She refused to talk, and the doctor was still groaning. She resisted the urge to turn her eyes and said, "Doctor, hurry up."

"Hey, hurt this way, let me hurry up, I can't disinfect one by one? The wound on this leg has not been processed yet. Are you in a hurry? Just that is your boyfriend or your husband? I heard that I was in front of the hospital. When you get off the bus, you can directly send you in without even locking the car. If you hurt him, why should he blame it? Please be careful later, what kind of party will be partying, and stay away from these dangerous things."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Doctor Auntie, you can really be jealous.

"But your boyfriend can be handsome. I haven't seen any young guy in the hospital for so many years. It looks like a good girl. You are also very good. You two are very good..."

"Doctor, as soon as possible?" The warmth of the season is as close as possible.

The doctor snorted again, put her arm down, then picked up her skirt and placed her legs across the bed in the clinic to continue to help her deal with the injuries on her legs.

At this time, the door of the clinic opened, and Mo Jingshen took a black man's shirt and put it in the bed.

This shirt is his view at first glance, can take the clothes so quickly, it is estimated that he should have some spare clothes in the car.

"After the wound is disinfected, I have to change the wet clothes on my body. I have already asked people to buy clothes for you. The seaside is far from the city. I will wait a minute, first wear this one."

The warm season looked at him and wanted to say thank you, but seeing the man's eyebrows was cold, obviously now she said that she could all get a fire. If she thought about it, she wouldn’t say anything, only the doctor would put a deeper flesh on her knee. When the glass shards were taken out, the painful mouth couldn’t help but scream.

Mo Jingshen went straight. The exit was not a comfort or a doctor's light touch. Instead, he looked at the wound on her leg and said: "It's just a bit of skin trauma. It just hurts. Just the champagne tower." If the ceiling in the banquet hall weighs several tens of pounds, you still stupidly stand there and don't hide?"

The warm eyes of the season did not rise: "I was wearing high heels, and the ground was slippery and wet. I couldn't stand still. Do you think I didn't want to hide? And the people around me were running around, and I couldn't move my feet." ”

"Then you don't have to wear it again in the future."

"How can I not wear it? I am not a wide-minded wife who is being raised in the big house. Every day, I wear it in the company, and there are various occasions. If I wear a flat-bottomed dress with a dress, or wear a flat-bottomed shoe, I usually wear it. The professional wear is too ugly."

The middle-aged female doctor was now disinfecting the wound she had just taken out of the debris. The warmth of the season shook and the face followed white.

Ink Jingshen still has no meaning to comfort people. The voice is calm: "Give her more disinfection a few times and let her hurt a little longer."

Seasonal warmth: "...?!!"

The man threw the shirt on the side of the bed to her hand, and the mouth was cold and cold: "No pain, no memory."

"Well!" The middle-aged female doctor agreed to refresh, and then pressed the cotton on the warm-warm knees.

The warmth of the season is a trembling, and the screams are not erupted forcibly. She blushes and raises her eyes to the man who is standing on the edge of the bed and calmly watching: "Mr. I don’t know how to give it, my skirt is smashed up, and my legs are so unobtrusive across the bed. If you are a little gentleman and conscious, should you turn around now?"

The man gave her a faint look: "I don't know how many times I slept, and I was afraid to see a leg?"

Seasonal warmth: "..."

The middle-aged female doctor then took the sterile cotton and the medical scorpion and said next to the warmth of the season: "Oh, you two young people don't want to be in love with me. I know that you are a relative, love, doctor, aunt." In the early years, I have been so lonely, I have been so lonely for so many years, I am most afraid of seeing you like this kind and loving young man."

The season warmed up and laughed. He didn't go to see a doctor, but his eyes continued to look cool toward Mo Jingshen. He said in a very indifferent tone: "Don't mind the doctor, I am also a husband."

The middle-aged female doctor's hand trembled, looked at the warmth of the season with a strange look, and then turned to look at the cold ink depth of the face.

"Oh, my age-old aunt may not understand you young people, you endure it, the wounds here will still be a little painful, I try to be lighter."

However, this time the doctor's aunt's action is obviously light, it is estimated that because the sentence of the season is "still early husbandhood" and distressed her, even the action is a lot of gentle.

(End of this chapter)