After waking up, the supernatural boss was pampered by his wife

Chapter 25
"Master." Gu Kun hurriedly greeted him, "Professor Wen assured us that Miss An will be fine, just let us stay here and wait."

"Then you just wait here." Fu Yunting said expressionlessly, with a cold tone.

Without stopping, he walked straight into the treatment room.

His woman will hurt himself, and it is not for others to influence his thoughts.

The pungent smell of potion filled the entire treatment room, and the figure behind the screen groaned in pain.

Every sound grabbed his heart and made him empathize.

"Be patient."

Wen Shijie comforted, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "He is allergic and cannot use anesthetics. When I took the bullet, you can only endure the pain. This is a towel. If you bite it in your mouth, it hurts too much. Bite it and yell."

Oh my goodness!
An Muxue wanted to die. She couldn't be given anesthesia for such a painful operation. Isn't this to torture her to death?

The moment she bit the towel in her mouth, a figure suddenly appeared beside her.

At first she thought she was wrong, but in the next second her hand was firmly held by someone.

A gentle voice came from my ear, "If it hurts, hold my hand tightly."

Hearing the sound, Wen Shijie was also stunned, and turned his head quickly, "Don't you hate this healing smell the most, why did you come in?"

"Stop talking nonsense and do your thing."

Fu Yunting squatted beside An Muxue, helping her wipe the cold sweat off her forehead with one hand, while holding her tightly with the other hand.

An Muxue was flattered, she never thought that Fu Yunting had such a gentle side, so she was stunned for a moment.

Only the sound of "hissing" sounded.

The burnt scalpel ruthlessly dug into her flesh, causing her instant pain, and she struggled to get up, her face pale for a while.

Fu Yunting got up and hugged her tightly, holding her arm with the other hand, keeping her as still as possible.

"Hold it, it will be fine soon, hold it back."

Wen Shijie's voice was also trembling, and he continued to comfort him, and soon he took out the first bullet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked while treating the wound, "Can it survive? If not, we will take the second bullet later."

"There's something wrong with you!" An Muxue scolded angrily, this kind of pain is enough once, and she'll wait until she recovers to do it again.

"Take advantage of the pain and take out the other one. If you dare to touch me after I recover, I will shoot you dead!"

She swore that she would never endure this kind of pain again!

Wen Shijie was stunned for a moment, he tried his best to save her life, not only was not grateful, but also shot him dead.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Fu Yunting also shouted at him, "Take out the other bullet, hurry up!"

After being reprimanded by two people in turn, Wen Shijie finally came to his senses.

Turning around to sterilize the surgical instruments again, after getting ready, she looked at An Muxue and said, "It's just this one time, bear with it."

An Muxue closed her eyes, and Fu Yunting hugged her tightly.

Her body was drenched in cold sweat, and beads of sweat trickled down her short hair, soaking the pillow.

He knew the pain, he had experienced it before.

But he didn't want this kind of pain to happen to the woman he liked.

That would be ten thousand times more painful than when he experienced it himself.

Xie Xin'an, who was waiting outside the door, felt unwell for a while, his head was congested, as if something big was about to happen.

Gu Kun saw his abnormality and stepped forward to comfort him, "It will be fine, you don't need to be too nervous."

Xie Xin'an shook his head, always feeling uneasy, when suddenly his cell phone rang, and someone sent a message.

Looking at the contents of the message, Xie Xin'an turned pale for a while.

Standing up, he said to Gu Kun, "You stay here and send me a message as soon as you come out. I still have something to deal with and leave first."

Without waiting for Gu Kun to ask anything, Xie Xinan quickly left the corridor.

After leaving Fu's house and driving away, he immediately arrived at the location provided by the information.

It was still the abandoned chemical plant, but at this time it had turned into ashes, and a figure stood not far from the ashes.

Xie Xin'an parked the car far away, got off the car and walked straight towards the figure.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Hearing this, the figure moved and turned around.

Zhao Wenman folded his hands on his chest, with a high-spirited expression, "You have asked this question many times, I want her to die, don't you understand?"

"Then you should also know that you are not her opponent at all, not to mention that she has more Fu Yunting by her side now."

"Hehe..." Zhao Wenman lowered his head and smiled, "So what if there is an extra Fu Yunting, the organization already knows about it, I called you here just to tell you to keep you away from her It can save your life, otherwise, you know the means of the organization."

"You!" Xie Xin'an became angry instantly, "Tell everything to the organization?"

Zhao Wenman smiled charmingly, "Not only told the organization, but also made the organization issue a hunting order for her, and I am even more fortunate to be a member of the hunting team."

"It's despicable!" Xie Xin'an clenched his fists, looking at the woman in front of him, wishing he could kill her immediately.

Zhao Wenman was not irritated by Xie Xinan's words, after all, she was used to hearing such words.

The atmosphere froze a bit, and Zhao Wenman suddenly said coldly, "From now on, if you want to survive, stay away from An Muxue, she is using Fu Yunting's body now, this is a double-win for the organization, the organization will not Let go of this opportunity."

"You don't have to worry about my affairs." Xie Xin'an didn't want to talk to her any more, and turned around to leave.

But within two steps, Zhao Wenman shouted at his back, "This is the last time I will help you, and you won't be so lucky in the future."

Xie Xin'an didn't stop at all for these words, he just sat in the car and drove away.

Watching the car go away, the dust is flying all the way.

The reluctance in Zhao Wenman's eyes turned into coldness.

Her contribution will always be so humble in Xie Xin'an's eyes, as long as An Muxue is still alive in this world, she will never see herself.

Since that's the case, don't blame her for not thinking about her past friendship.

……

I don't know how long it took, An Muxue woke up from the numbness, as if her whole body was covered with silver needles, every movement was painful.

"Water..." There was a burst of thirst, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat, and the next second, a concerned face appeared in her sight.

"Do you want a drink of water? I'll get it for you right now." Fu Yunting turned and left, and soon returned.

Carefully lifted her from the bed, held her in his arms, and brought the water to her lips.

This scene made An Muxue, who was still fuzzy in her mind, a little confused.

(End of this chapter)