My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1120 Anzhi is Injured
Go back to the bedroom.

Seeing that An Zhi was still sleeping, he covered her with a quilt when he went out.

She had already been kicked to his feet, with his arms around the pillow that belonged to him, his little face was stuffed into the gap between the pillow and the bed, and he was sleeping soundly.

A small face was crimson.

Her white and tender feet rested on the quilt.

Is it a shake?

Gong Zhan walked over, gently patted her bulging and elastic little butt, "Wake up little guy, go to sleep again, I won't be able to fall asleep again in the middle of the night."

It's only eight o'clock.

An Zhi smacked his lips, grunted in dissatisfaction, and buried his face even deeper.

This is to tell him with actions that she hasn't woken up yet, so don't make noise.

But Gong Zhan has never been the talkative elders in the family, he just grabbed her little ears and dragged her out from under the pillow.

"Wake up."

"Well, don't make noise."

"Get up and take a shower, you can sleep peacefully even if your body is so dirty."

No matter how unwilling she was, Gong Zhan pulled her up, supported her thin shoulders, and sat in the middle of the bed, dazed.

An Zhi rubbed his eyes and yawned from sleepiness.

Seeing that her lips were dry, Gong Zhan thought about pouring her a glass of water, which might refresh her, so he pressed her shoulders to signal her to sit down.

Then he turned around, ready to pour water for her.

What An Zhi was waiting for was this moment, as soon as the little brother let go, she immediately fell down again, but this time she was not as lucky as before.

She is sitting in the wrong position.

This one goes down.

It wasn't a pillow that touched the back of his head.

Rather, solid solid wood.

There was a bang.

An Zhi only felt a 'buzz' in his head, and his eyes went dark.

The little body curled up, hugging the head, and there was no reaction for a long time, as if fainted.

Gong Zhan heard the voice, turned around, and saw her curled up into a ball, the expression on her face seemed to be very uncomfortable and painful.

Quickly put down the cup and walked over in two steps.

Pulling her shoulder, "what's the matter, little guy, does it hurt somewhere?"

"Knock, I hit my head." An Zhi's eyes are now dark, his head is buzzing, and when he speaks, he feels his ears.

is hollow.

"It hurts badly. Get up and let me see." Gong Zhan reached out to touch the back of her head, where she was covering it.

Sure enough, I touched a big bag.

Looks like it's really hurting.

An Zhi can't quite hear what he is saying now, she only knows that her head doesn't seem to listen to her, as if it has been chopped off.

No neck pain.

But the ears are not sensitive.

It also hurts badly.

Vaguely, she heard her little brother say, "I'll call the doctor."

Before she could refuse, the little brother disappeared.

Soon.

The family doctor is here.

By the way, it also alarmed several elders in the family.

The room was packed to the brim.

Nurses and maids go back and forth.

The doctor is showing An Zhi's head, because the situation is urgent, and she doesn't know how badly she is injured.

For efficiency.

Mr. Mu directly invited the military doctor from the military region.

After half an hour of inspection and discussion, it was finally determined that the problem was not serious, just a bruise and a bag in the back, and it will be fine after a while with some medicine.

But it is not that simple to apply medicine to the back of the head.

First of all, the back lock of hair must be shaved off.

How cruel this is to a girl who loves beauty, it is no different from killing her.

But even if it is cruel, what should be shaved is still shaved.

Looking at the shiny razor, An Zhi shrank her thin shoulders, and desperately hid in the corner, while waving her hands, "I, I won't shave, and I won't shave even if I die."

She doesn't want to be bald.

Not to mention that it is ugly, it will be laughed at.

"An Zhibai, be obedient, shave and apply medicine, and it will grow back soon." Gong Zhan stepped forward and hugged her, not letting her move.

An Zhi struggled in his arms, yelling, "I have long hair to my waist and I can marry someone, you shave off that lock of my hair, when will I grow it back."

"Yelling so loudly, it seems that there is no problem." Gong Zhan said while holding her down with one hand when she let down her vigilance.

Then he took the razor from the doctor next to him.

Ready to get your hands dirty.

An Zhi was pressed on the bed like a little turtle.

Thumping desperately, "You said I'm fine, why do you still hold me down, I don't shave my hair, little brother I won't shave, if you dare to shave me, I'll show you to death."

"I said no problem, just to let you relax your vigilance. You think it's really no problem. After the shaving is over, you can die and show me."

Gong Zhan's attitude is very tough.

Flip the switch and you're ready to go.

Grandpa Mu couldn't bear to watch, and raised his hand to the back.

Several maids are very good.

Walking over, Gong Zhan held the young lady down, preventing her from moving.

Most of the doctors who came out of the army are used to the tough patients in the military area who don't cry out for pain even without anesthesia.

This is a cute girl who would cry when she bumped the back of her head, shaved her hair, and called a murderer.

I'm really not used to it.

Several military doctors turned their heads silently, and the shouting was a bit miserable.

But no matter how An Zhi yelled, Gong Zhan ignored her and abruptly lifted the back of her head to cover that small area.

Shaved off.

It was extraordinarily cruel.

……

After half an hour.

An Zhi touched the gauze on his head, with teary eyes, sitting on the sofa with his back to Gong Zhan.

"I'm going to take a bath, little guy." Gong Zhan seemed to have not noticed her emotions at all, he stepped forward and poked her shoulder.

An Zhi crossed his legs, moved forward, and continued to turn his back to him.

Gong Zhan was a little helpless, and called her softly, "Little guy, go wash up, little brother has put water for you."

"I won't go, my head is bald, why should I wash it?" An Zhi turned his head, pouted his mouth, puffed his cheeks, and said angrily.

Gong Zhan was taken aback by her 'fierce' eyes, and laughed, "You are so angry, but you hit your head yourself."

"If you hadn't woke me up, I would have hit my head." An Zhi can still feel his head buzzing when he speaks now.

And all of this was caused by my little brother.

Seeing that she was injured and her hair was shaved, Gong Zhan coaxed, "Okay, my little brother was wrong, I shouldn't have woken you up, be good, go wash up now, I'll go to bed soon .”

"I won't sleep with you tonight." An Zhi climbed off the sofa, wearing slippers, and ran towards the bathroom.

Didn't take a change of clothes.

Gong Zhan glanced at the pajamas on the chair, and wisely didn't call her.

He took out a manga from under the bed, leaned back on the chair, counted the time, and waited for An Zhi to call him while reading.

Sure enough, around four or ten minutes.

An Zhi's crisp and crisp voice came from the bathroom, "Brother, I didn't take my clothes, please bring them in for me."

That's really not welcome at all.

(End of this chapter)