Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

As soon as Shen Zhihuan and the others reached the door, they heard cursing in the ward.

Short-lived ghosts, sick people, money-losing goods, wolf-hearted and rotten intestines...

Shen Zhihuan and the others stood at the door for a minute, and the swear words coming out of it were not the same.

When Shen Zhihuan pushed open the door of the ward and entered, Mrs. Dong, who had her back to the door of the ward, kept spouting new words.

Dong Manting, who was lying on the hospital bed, thought it was a nurse coming in to change the infusion bottle, so she didn't pay much attention, but after waiting for a while, she didn't see the nurse passing by. When she looked up, she met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

I don't know if it's because Shen Zhihuan impressed her too deeply, or maybe it's because she has seen Shen Zhihuan's eloquence, trickery and meanness. Now that she meets her eyes, Dong Manting feels a little guilty for no reason.

Perhaps because she sensed something was wrong with her daughter, Mrs. Dong turned her head and saw that it was Shen Zhihuan coming, so she stood up abruptly.

He rushed towards Shen Zhihuan.

"Short-lived ghost, you dare to harm my daughter..."

Su Ziyu subconsciously took a step forward, ready to stand in front of Shen Zhihuan.

Shen Zhihuan grabbed Su Ziyu, shook his head lightly at him, and signaled him to leave it alone.

Su Ziyu frowned and glanced at Mrs. Dong who had little feet, and nodded her head with dark eyes.

Mrs. Dong rushed to Shen Zhihuan, and raised her hand to hit her.

At that moment, Su Ziyu's heart seemed to be in his throat.

God knows how he exhausted all his self-control to suppress the thought of rushing forward.

Shen Zhihuan went straight to meet him without any fear.

"Try to move me?!"

The cold voice, the cold eyes without a trace of warmth.

Especially the curve of the pink lips made Mrs. Dong shudder for no reason.

Always used to being pungent, Mrs. Dong raised her hands high, but didn't dare to lower her daughter-in-law like she was playing with ants.

Perhaps because she felt a little embarrassed, Mrs. Dong gave Shen Zhihuan a vicious look, sat down on the ground, and started crying.

Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes, and went straight past Mrs. Dong to the hospital bed.

"Old nurse, I heard that you committed suicide?" Shen Zhihuan raised his hand and tapped the infusion bottle hanging on the infusion stand on the sky track, with a playful tone.

The sound of the fingertips colliding with the infusion bottle was not loud, but it hit Dong Manting's heart heavily.

Dong Manting's heart beat a lot faster.

Still a little flustered!
Shen Zhihuan pursed her lips slightly, and walked slowly from the right side of the hospital bed to the left side, with that strolling appearance, those who didn't know thought she was shopping in a department store!

Dong Manting huddled under the blanket, not daring to move.

It wasn't until Dong's family rushed in that she couldn't help but let out a deep breath, and her tense nerves relaxed a little.

Seeing Mrs. Dong sitting on the ground crying, the Dong family hurriedly helped her up.

"Short-lived ghost, what do you want to do to my aunt?" Seeing Shen Zhihuan standing at the head of Dong Manting's bed, Dong Xuehui said angrily.

Shen Zhihuan acted as if she hadn't heard, gently stroked the thick gauze on Dong Manting's wrist with her fine white fingertips.

"The position of your wrist cutting is not right!"

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Shen Zhihuan took out a pair of scissors directly from his pocket.

"Crack" sound.

The gauze on Dong Manting's wrist was scattered all of a sudden.

The faint red mark on the wrist was revealed.

Everyone's expressions brightened immediately.

"Old nurse, at least you have been a nurse for several years. You can't even do something as simple as cutting your wrist. Why did you enter the military hospital? Huh?" Shen Zhihuan snorted lightly.

Dong Manting, who was a little embarrassed, struggled to withdraw her hand, but Shen Zhihuan pinched her red seal.

Although the incision was not deep, it was still broken. Shen Zhihuan pinched it so hard, it hurt so much that she burst into tears.

"And your strength, isn't it right?" Shen Zhihuan looked at the faint red mark and clicked his tongue several times.

"A three-year-old baby can't be so light!"

"Are you not eating? Or is the knife not fast?"

Shen Zhihuan let go of Dong Manting's hand and sighed, "I don't have any sharp knives at home, so call me! The two kitchen knives in my house are sharpened by my man every day, and they are very fast, especially the one that chops bones. It is said that the wrist is cut, and the radius and ulna will be chopped off for you, and I will lose."

"I can testify that, today I chopped the pig's feet with that kitchen knife, and the bone was broken so crisply!" Yu Jingyan couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Shen Zhihuan glanced at Yu Jingyan, and after looking away, he took out a pocket knife from his pocket and threw it to Dong Manting's hand.

Dong Manting was shocked.

"Although this knife is not as fast as my kitchen knife and can't chop bones, it's not a problem to cut a major artery. Don't worry, I'm here to help you. I guarantee that no medical staff will get close to you. Cut it with peace of mind! "

"Shen Zhihuan, you are really a bully!" Shen Qiaoling rushed over, grabbed the knife on the bed and threw it on the ground.

"I'm deceiving?" Shen Zhi laughed happily. "Isn't this old nurse conscious of being a broken shoe, living shamelessly in the world, and wanting to commit suicide? I lent her a knife. This is to help others and do good deeds every day. I What kind of person did you bully?"

Shen Qiaoling choked!
A mouthful of anger sprang up in his heart.

Shen Zhihuan looked at Dong Manting on the hospital bed, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you afraid of pain?"

Dong Manting looked at Shen Zhihuan in horror, not daring to speak.

"Say it earlier! I brought you something special here." Shen Zhihuan took out the bottle of 53% wine from his pocket as he spoke.

After unscrewing the cap and putting it on the bedside table, Shen Zhihuan took out another bottle of cefoxitin from his pocket, "And this... isn't it very sweet!?"

"Short-lived ghost, do you want to force my aunt to death to be reconciled?" Dong Xuehui clenched his fists.

If it weren't for Mr. Shen watching here, he would beat someone up in the morning and allow her to be unrestrained here.

Shen Zhihuan seemed not to have heard his yelling, and stared straight at Dong Manting, seeing her ignorance apart from fear.

Shen Zhihuan slapped his forehead, "Maya! How can I expect a person full of shit to know the reaction between cephalosporin and alcohol."

"I'm in a good mood today. I'll give you some popular science. Do you know what cephalosporins are paired with wine?"

"That is to say! If cephalosporin and wine are taken together, most patients with disulfiram reaction will experience facial flushing, chest tightness, palpitations, abdominal pain, nausea, vomiting, acute heart failure, and dyspnea. , 6 minutes, slow four, five 10 minutes, this life is over!"

"Do you want to try it? I promise you will have a good time!" Shen Zhihuan handed cefoxitin in front of Dong Manting.

"Anyway, you let Mr. Shen sleep for nothing for so many years. When you are burned to ashes, I will spend a lot of money to buy you an urn made of golden nanmu, or huanghuali. I promise to give you a grand burial."