My wife is squeamish

Chapter 1180 Misunderstanding
The eyes of these people are too scary.

"How can you say it's okay with such a big wound, Gong Zhan, what's going on, why did you cut your arm, it's late at night, you don't sleep, what are you doing?"

Grandpa Mu stared at Gong Zhan with sharp eyes.

An Zhi didn't wait for the little brother to open his mouth, so he said in a loud voice, "Grandpa, this has nothing to do with the little brother. I broke the mirror and was cut by the mirror when I got up to take a shower."

"It's so late, why are you washing up..."

Grandpa Mu retorted subconsciously, but when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered the young man, taking a bath at night, except for spending the night.

For what.

He is an old man with a thin skin.

Can't go on.

Gong Zhan also realized that Grandpa seemed to have misunderstood it, and it was fine if he misunderstood it. What he said just now, it seemed that the people in the bedroom all thought of that.

He didn't explain either.

He just slightly hooked the corners of his lips, allowing them to misunderstand like this, without any intention of explaining.

Anyway, looking at the little guy's appearance, he is also ignorant and can't understand at all.

"Dad, I think it's fine if there are palace wars and doctors here. It's getting late, you should rest." Mrs. Mu saw that her daughter was fine.

So I wanted to persuade my father-in-law to go back first.

The old man has a short mental head, so don't worry about getting tired.

Xu's mother also agreed, "Yes, old man, we can just watch here, you go back and rest first, if there is anything, we will tell you."

"Well, that's fine."

He was indeed a little tired. He was woken up not long after he fell asleep, and he was still quite tired.

I really have to be old.

"Good night, Grandpa."

The heartless little girl, when she heard that Grandpa was leaving, she didn't try to keep her too much.

He waved his hands directly, focusing all his attention on his arms.

Doctors are helping her with the wound.

Although Gong Zhan gave her medicine just now, he is not a professional after all, simple treatment will not make the wound heal too quickly, on the contrary, it may be because of not being careful enough.

Unprofessional, resulting in wound inflammation.

The doctor washed the wound again, and found two broken mirrors inside.

shiny.

Gong Zhan was a little lucky at the beginning, and called the doctor himself.

Otherwise, these two pieces will not be visible after the wound is healed tomorrow.

Later found more trouble.

Mother Xu also understands art, but she understands that it's not about dealing with this kind of wound.

Therefore, she and her husband could only watch from the sidelines.

Think of it as cheering for An Zhi.

Fortunately, the little guy was very well-behaved today, and he didn't even cry.

After all, she had already dropped the golden bean just now.

If I think about it now, I can't fall down anymore. It can be said to be very miserable.

After treating the wound, the doctor took out a syringe from the medicine box, took out the medicine prepared in the hospital, and pumped it into the syringe.

The needle tip shining with indifferent light was reflected in An Zhi's eyes.

She was so frightened that she shivered a bit, and shrank back vigorously. Things like injections were very lethal to her, even if she knew it every time.

There was no way she could escape.

But still try to escape.

Gong Zhan knew her so well, even if she just moved a little, he could guess what she wanted to do, and shrank back, didn't she just want to escape.

Will he let her do it?
of course not.

He got up, directly held down the girl who wanted to run away, and put her between his legs.

Imprisoned directly.

An Zhi couldn't move, so he could only cry and raised his head to Zhan Gong, "Little brother, just let me go, I don't need injections, and I will get better soon."

It's just such a small injury.

Xu's mother finally understood that she wanted to avoid injections again.

The doctor looked at the two of them and felt a little uncomfortable. Although Gong Zhan controlled her, she was twisting and turning, and it was really difficult to do it.

This is the only young lady of the Mu family, and it is said that she was found only in the past two years.

It is an existence that no one dares to provoke, if he accidentally sticks the needle crookedly, then his life will be crooked too.

"Let me do it."

Xu's mother couldn't stand it anymore, she snatched the syringe filled with medicine from the doctor's hand, "Xu Anzhi, sit down, I'll prick it for you."

"Mom." When An Zhi saw that the needle fell into her mother's hand, she immediately stopped struggling and retracted into Gong Zhan's arms.

"Xiao Zhan, put her down, I'll give her an injection, it won't hurt, be good." Xu's mother is not easy to discuss, although she loves her daughter as much as everyone else.

However, on a matter of principle.

She is as hard-hearted as Gong Zhan, and her attitude is very firm.

Not at all soft-hearted.

An Zhi has been in contact with her a lot in the past few years, and he probably understands her temper, and knows that she will not let her go easily.

Struggling is futile.

She sniffed and rubbed against her little brother pitifully.

Gong Zhan touched her head, "Okay, let's get the injection first, after the injection, my little brother will take you out for a big meal tomorrow, okay, and then I'll buy you clothes."

"I don't want to go shopping for clothes." An Zhi shook his head.

This is really rare.

Before Gong Zhan asked, she began to explain by herself again, "My hands are injured, I can't lift them up when I buy clothes, how can I change clothes, I'd better buy them after I get better."

I thought she had a sexual transformation, "..."

Mother Xu was getting impatient with waiting, "Have you two finished chatting, can we chat after I finish my injection?"

"Oh." An Zhi puffed up his cheeks and reluctantly left Gong Zhan's side.

Obediently lie down on the sofa on the other side.

Of course Gong Zhan didn't want others to watch the little guy get an injection, so he took everyone out, and then he went back to the room by himself, standing by her side and watching her.

An Zhi was considered good this time, she didn't cry when she was beaten.

Just after finishing playing.

I couldn't help it anymore, my little nose was red from crying.

Gong Zhan hugged and coaxed him for a long time.

Mother Xu couldn't stand it anymore, she took the doctor's medicine box and left their bedroom directly, and asked the doctor to prescribe medicine for An Zhi in the living room outside.

This is how people are sent away.

There were no outsiders in the room, An Zhi was crying and crying, and laughed through his tears, stretching his sleeves to wipe away his tears, "Brother, do I look ugly when I cry?"

"Why do you ask that?" Gong Zhan raised his eyebrows, and took out a tissue to wipe her nose.

"You see, my mother left immediately, and the doctor didn't come to see me again. Maybe my mother thought I was crying too ugly, so she didn't dare to let the doctor in."

She rubbed her chin, she was so excited there.

The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible.

I was very upset.

Even if she cries, she must be a good-looking little beauty.

Of course Gong Zhan knew what she was thinking, so he coaxed her, "Don't think about it, even if the little guy is crying, he is still a good-looking little guy."

Really good at talking.

(End of this chapter)