Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 164 He Really Misunderstood Her
Every time Xiang Yu thought of this, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. He gritted his teeth and glared at He Hanchuan's back.

They are still young now, and the days to come are still long. Sooner or later, he will make this bastard surnamed He pay the price!

Being stared at so firmly, He Hanchuan kept looking at the emergency room, never turning his head to look at Yu.

Not long after, doctors and nurses hurried over pushing the transfer bed.Lu Yancen stepped forward and said a few words to them solemnly, and then led them to He Hanchuan.

"Mr. He, hurry up and go to bed, they will treat your wound." Lu Yancen walked up to He Hanchuan and said.

He Hanchuan glanced at the door of the emergency room which was still tightly closed, hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, held the hospital gown in his hand, and lay down on the transfer bed with some difficulty.

"Give me what you have in your hand." The nurses hurriedly pushed the transfer bed towards the emergency room on the other side. One of the nurses grabbed the corner of the torn hospital gown and said very fast.

He Hanchuan held his lower abdomen that was bleeding continuously with one hand, grabbed the torn hospital gown with the other, and put it away, "No need, I can just hold it by myself."

Hearing this, the nurse didn't force her anymore and let go of the dress.

Lying on the transfer bed, He Hanchuan looked at the still closed door of the emergency room through the gap between the nurses, his eyes darkened, and he tightly grasped the hospital gown in his hand.

He didn't look back until he was pushed into the emergency room and the door was closed.

After the doctors and nurses transferred He Hanchuan to the operating bed, they took out a bunch of instruments and medicines needed to treat the wound, and then took out a few small bottles of medicines, put them into the syringe after mixing them, and bowed their heads to give He Hanchuan beat.

"Is there any anesthetic in it?" He Hanchuan stopped the nurse and asked.

The wound was deep and needed to be dealt with quickly. The nurse was sweating and was not in the mood to answer non-professional questions from non-professionals.

But due to He Hanchuan's status, the nurse replied patiently, "Yes."

I don't even bother to say one more word.

The nurse grabbed He Hanchuan's hand, wiped his arm with alcohol cotton, and then squeezed out a small part of the air bubbles in the syringe, ready to give him an injection.

"I don't use drugs like anesthetics and tranquilizers. Get rid of those." He Hanchuan said.

Xiang Wan had been sent to the emergency room for a while, and he wanted to complete the operation as soon as possible. Even though it was inconvenient to find her, he still wanted to know her emergency situation as soon as possible.

This time the nurse didn't need to speak, but the doctor refused with a black face, "No! Anesthesia and sedatives are necessary drugs. If you don't inject these, you can't stand it!"

"I won't inject, thank you." He Hanchuan said while looking at the doctor with his head tilted.

The doctor's face was even more ugly. He was extremely busy at the moment, but he had to deal with his nonsense, "Mr. He may be used to ordering people, but in the hospital, you are my patient, so you have to obey me."

"Before, there were some patients who were afraid that the injection of anesthetic would affect their body or something, and strongly requested not to inject it. But at the beginning of the operation, they couldn't stand it anymore, and they still had to inject drugs such as anesthetics and sedatives."

"If Mr. He is also worried about this, I can assure you that the injection of drugs such as anesthetics and sedatives will basically have no effect on your body."

In order to save time as much as possible, he spoke very quickly, while the nurses beside him were preparing for the operation quickly and methodically.

"I can bear it." He Hanchuan said: "If there is any unnecessary trouble caused by not injecting these things, I will bear all the consequences."

The doctor hates this kind of patients who don't understand anything and like to order blindly. Holding the needle needed to suture the wound, the doctor yelled: "The wound on your lower abdomen is not long but deep, and the wound on your hand is not deep but long. Want surgery to stitch."

"These two wounds require at least dozens of stitches, and each stitch has to go through your flesh. Can you bear this kind of pain?!"

He Hanchuan didn't hesitate for a moment, hummed lightly, and didn't even change his expression.

"Doctor Wang, everything is ready." A nurse said.

The doctor looked at He Hanchuan with a gloomy face for a while, and said, "Since you insist, I won't say anything. When I can't stand it, I will inject you with anesthetics and tranquilizers."

"Okay." He Hanchuan nodded to the doctor.

"Get ready to start." The doctor said to the nurses: "Release a person to hold him down, and don't let him move around."

A nurse responded, stepped forward solemnly, and pressed He Hanchuan's body hard to prevent him from twisting his body due to excessive pain and affecting the doctor's movements.

The moment the needle and thread came into contact with the skin and flesh, the veins on He Hanchuan's forearm twisted up, and Jun's face didn't see any color, and the bean-sized sweat dripped down his forehead.

The nurse who was holding him put in more effort, and was ready for him to struggle, but he didn't expect that he only exerted some strength, but he didn't struggle at all.

She was a little surprised, this kind of pain was not something ordinary people could bear, but she didn't expect this pampered CEO to bear it without even snorting.

The doctor deliberately used more force this time, just to make He Hanchuan admit his weakness earlier, so that he could inject anesthesia and sedatives, and finish the operation quickly.

But unexpectedly, after a while, he could bear it all, except for his face turning pale, he didn't make any extra movements.

The doctor was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything, but the movements of his hands were lighter.

The piercing pain was transmitted along the limbs and bones all the way to the brain nerves. He Hanchuan's breathing rate was slightly faster than usual, and sweat continued to protrude.

Not long after, sweat was all over his face, and his shirt was wet, sticking tightly to his broad back.

"If you can't take it anymore, just say, you can also inject anesthesia now, this is just the beginning." The doctor glanced at him, stopped his hands and said.

"No need." He Hanchuan squeezed the hospital gown in his hand and said, "Please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

The doctor frowned, "If you move faster, it will only hurt more than it does now."

"Okay." As soon as he finished speaking, He Hanchuan picked up.

The doctor glanced at him inexplicably, said nothing, but speeded up the stitches.

Every minute and every second when the needle and thread passed through the flesh was painful, but when He Hanchuan was in pain, his mind was full of Xiang Wan, and the pain in his body was far less than the pain in his heart.

Misunderstanding... Yuxuan guessed it right, the relationship between him and her was just a misunderstanding, she had never had an affair with Jiang Qifeng.

But he couldn't be happy at all. He would rather that she really betrayed him back then. At least that way, it was she who was sorry for him, not that he wronged her...

(End of this chapter)