Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 550

"Sylvie."

Louis yelled.

When Sylvie heard it, her shoulders shook.

He could feel the reminder from Louis' tone.

Sylvie grabbed Nancy's hand violently, then fell unconscious with a tilt of her head.

Louis: "..."

With such inferior acting skills, it really takes a little bit of difficulty to fool the people on the scene.

The medical staff responsible for treating Sylvie's wound looked at Clement in embarrassment.

What's going on here?
continue?Or to match this young master's performance?

Clement smiled at the medical staff, "How is Master Sylvie?"

The medical staff said: "The wound has stopped bleeding and still needs to be stitched up. If the follow-up repair is good, there will be no obvious scars."

That means there will still be scars.

Nancy looked at the location of Sylvie's wound, which was very close to her hair, and the bangs would be able to cover it when she lowered it.

It won't affect Sylvie's appearance too much.

Nancy felt Sylvie clenched her hand, and when she heard the medical staff say 'to suture the wound', she squeezed her wrist tightly.

"Then sew it up." Clement said.

Clement looked at Louis, "It would be better for Master Sylvie to heal the wound as soon as possible while Master Sylvie is unconscious and doesn't feel the pain deeply. What does Mr. Louis think?"

Louis knew that what Clement said was right, all wounds must be dealt with, but this child Sylvie...

Louis was also angry with Sylvie's performance this time, and felt that it was time to educate him, and echoed Clement's words, "Yeah."

Nancy's wrist was tightened and loosened by Sylvie, enough to feel his inner struggle at the moment.

Nancy squatted down and looked at Sylvie's wound together with the medical staff. The wound from the impact was indeed a bit big.

If you want to fix it fast, stitching is the best option.

"Four needles." Nancy said.

The medical staff who had received the order to prepare Sylvie's stitches were stunned when they heard Nancy's words.

Nancy looked at him, "No more."

"Yes." The medical staff understood Nancy's words.

For Sylvie's wound, four stitches are enough, any more will result in poor technique and the suspicion of intentionally making Sylvie suffer.

The medical staff didn't expect Nancy to see the best number of stitches at a glance, so they couldn't help but look at Nancy more. Seeing Nancy's expression was calm, when they glanced over, there was an indescribable majesty.

The medical staff immediately looked away, thinking that she really had the aura of Miss Mitchelson, not at all like a wild child picked up from outside.

Under Nancy's supervision, the medical staff showed [-]% concentration and technique. It was clear that Sylvie was pretending to be dizzy, and he needed more speed and skill to minimize the pain brought to Sylvie .

Otherwise, if you hold grudges against the young cousin of the Louis family, then your kindness will be unrewarded.

During this process, Louis had been waiting for Sylvie to show his flaws and 'wake up' from the pain.

As a result, the medical staff sewed up the wound and disinfected Sylvie, but Sylvie did not make a sound.

Even though his back was straightened, and the hand he was holding on to Nancy's wrist was equally tense, it was not difficult to see that he was suffering.

However, this patience also exceeded Louis' expectations.

No one knows more about how pampered his nephew is than his uncle, who dotes on him with his own hands.

Louis couldn't help but look at Nancy more. How attractive is this girl, so that Sylvie can do this for her.

Even for the sake of Sylvie's face, and other considerations...

Louis said to Hill: "Shill, go and pull Sylvie's hand away."

Hill silently walked between Nancy and Sylvie, and held Sylvie's hand.

Of course, it didn't pull away, and Sylvie held onto Nancy tightly.

Hill glanced at Sylvie, and then pressed a point on Sylvie's wrist.

Sylvie shuddered, as if suddenly paralyzed.

Nancy raised her eyebrows, realizing that Hill was pressing Sylvie's numbness.

"No, no, it's terrible, someone is going to kill me!"

Sylvie screamed suddenly and threw herself forward.

Even Nancy didn't expect him to do such an operation.

She temporarily turned her body sideways, but was still hugged by Sylvie with one arm.

Then Sylvie hugged Nancy tightly like a koala.

He was still screaming and screaming 'dream talk'.

"Nancy, don't let me run, I won't run this time!"

"You have protected me once, this time I will protect you!"

Such exaggerated acting skills are simply insulting the IQ of the audience.

But Sylvie's words still caught Louis' attention.

Nancy looked down at Sylvie's face with eyes closed and sweating, thinking that he was still so smart.

I'm afraid Sylvie said this to Louis deliberately, in order to let Louis know that he was saved by her, and then let Louis accept his help to her this time.

Nancy wiped the sweat from Sylvie's forehead with her hand.

Sylvie secretly opened a slit in her eye and winked at Nancy.

Seeing the pain on his expression, grinning with patience, Nancy couldn't help showing a smile.

Sylvie stared blankly, then immediately closed her eyes again.

Louis looked in their direction for two seconds, then yelled at Hill again, "Sill, just let it go if you can't pull it away."

Hill nodded and stood up, but he didn't seem to notice Sylvie's little move just now.

Louis said to Clement: "In this case, it seems that Nancy really needs to come with us."

"Don't worry, the Louis family will take good care of Miss Mitchelson."

Clement said: "Of course, on this point, I am absolutely relieved."

"I just don't know how long Miss will live in Louis's house?"

Clement looked at Nancy.

Nancy said, "I'll be back when Sylvie is all right."

It’s really hard to say to what extent this is okay.

Clement smiled and said very conscientiously: "I will arrange for someone to deliver Miss's daily necessities to Louis's home."

This is the preparation that Nancy may live in Louis's house.

Nancy nodded: "Yes."

At this moment, Worf came back, walked to Clement's side, and glanced at the strange posture between Nancy and Sylvie.

Wolf said in a deep voice: "We found the remains of the assault gun, and the person is gone."

Several people present looked sideways and looked at Wolf.

Wolf said: "It's a veteran."

Clement: "Huh?"

Worf: "Not a single trace left."

Whether it's fingerprints or hair, there are no traces of leaving, just like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)