Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Sheng Mian waited by He Zhou's bed for almost half an hour before Lu Ye came in carrying a bag of cold medicine.

"Sheng Mian, these are for fever relief, take a look."

Sheng Mian picked the two that would reduce fever the fastest and fed them to He Zhou.

"I came back from the small clinic. The doctor can be invited to come over and give him an injection. I left his phone number. Do I need an injection? The fever will go away faster."

Sheng Mian thought of the dense needle holes on her arms and shook her head slowly.

"forget it."

Lu Ye also sat down beside him.

Sheng Mian forcefully fed two pills into He Zhou's mouth, and then poured half a cup of water into it.

He Zhou, who was in a coma, coughed a few times and wanted to open his eyes, but felt that he had no strength.

Sheng Mian laid him down and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

Lu Ye also asked, "Should we call someone to take care of him?"

"No, the fewer people around us, the better. I always feel like we are being watched now."

Although she didn't know the purpose of the person who was targeting her, she always felt like she was under someone else's surveillance.

There were too many things on the Shutter Island that she couldn't understand. The management here was chaotic and the hierarchy was strict, but in some aspects it was unusually united.

The more people around you, the more danger you will face.

She stood up and wanted to close the window, but saw that the back of Lu Ye's hand was bleeding.

"What's going on here?"

"I was scratched by a branch when I came in."

Sheng Mian searched among the medicines he just bought. Fortunately, he bought a relatively complete range of medicines, including those for treating trauma.

She took out disinfectant spray and sprayed it on the back of his hands.

"Lu Ye, are you worried about that tattoo? Don't worry, when I find Fu Yancheng, I will definitely have a way to deal with you."

After the disinfection, she applied some more ointment.

The lights in the room suddenly went out at this time.

Sheng Mian glanced out the window and found that the lights on the entire island were out.

"What's going on?" Before she could finish her words, she heard a voice coming from above her head and pushed Lu Ye almost subconsciously.

"Crench."

"Oh!"

Where the two were just sitting, a chandelier fell down instantly.

Although Sheng Mian reacted quickly, his ankle was hit and he felt a sharp pain.

Lu Ye was not injured, but he could smell blood on the tip of his nose.

"Shengmian?"

"hiss."

Sheng Mian gasped in pain.

"It's okay, the chandelier must have fallen down. I looked outside and saw that the entire island had a power outage. Just wait and see, it should come."

Lu Ye stood up and took a look at her ankle by the light of his mobile phone.

Her ankle was almost smashed by the chandelier, and she was bleeding profusely.

The chandelier in the villa is not small, and the weight of it falling down is not to mention.

Lu Ye took the light away and took the disinfectant spray just now, but the wound was too long. Just disinfecting it was not enough, and he needed stitches.

He frowned. Because of the darkness, no one could see his expression clearly. He didn't need to disguise, the corners of his mouth curved up.

"You don't have to push me away, I can avoid it."

"You haven't learned martial arts, how could you avoid it?"

Sheng Mian clutched her ankle, sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Lu Ye, please call the doctor just now. The wound requires stitches. It's just disinfection, but the bleeding won't stop. And I'm pregnant. The anesthetic I use must be suitable for pregnant women."

Lu Ye immediately took out his cell phone and called the doctor.

The doctor came quickly and sutured the wound.

There was still no light in the room, Lu Ye stood in the darkness, the blood on his palms was all from sleeping.

He frowned and immediately went to the bathroom to wash away the blood, with a trace of disgust on his brows. (End of chapter)