Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 1583
Although this kind of anesthetic is used, it is only a local anesthetic.

He Mumu watched the doctor take all the anesthetic syringes and struggled nervously.

Su Shijue hugged her tightly with both hands and feet, and she couldn't move, "It will be all right in a while, just a few stitches. Don't be afraid."

There was a sudden pain in the forehead, and the anesthetic was injected.

He Mumu watched the doctor walking towards her with a needle in his hand, "Don't...don't..."

Su Shijue said in a low voice: "If you are afraid, close your eyes. If you close your eyes, you won't feel the pain."

He Mumu struggled for a while, and found that she couldn't break free from Su Shijue's embrace.Then the whole person collapsed in his arms, his eyes were tightly closed, and the curled eyelashes were stained with tears, blinking from time to time.

Su Shijue nodded to the doctor.

The doctor decisively sewed He Mumu's stitches, a total of 7 stitches, and the stitches were finished in a while.

Then apply medicine and put gauze on it.

"Mumu, it's ready."

Ok?
She seemed to have experienced a century, she opened her eyes slightly, and saw the doctor was arranging the medical tools, there were red blood stains on the tools...

She involuntarily touched her forehead.

Did you get stitches here just now?
Before his hand touched the gauze, Su Shijue held his palm tightly, "Mu Mu, don't grab it."

The doctor ordered: "Eat light food these days, and we'll take a look after removing the gauze in a few days."

After the doctor gave his orders, he left with the medical treatment.

He Mumu whispered: "I want a mirror..."

Su Shijue's eyes tightened, and he said softly, "There's nothing to see."

"I want a mirror!"

Su Shijue sighed, took the small mirror in the bedside table, and handed it to He Mumu.

He Mumu pursed her lips tightly and looked at her haggard self in the mirror.

On the forehead...the eye-catching white gauze...

"I... will have a scar?"

"No, there are many good doctors at home, don't worry, Mu Mu."

Su Shijue got off the bed with a smile, "Mu Mu, let's rest for a while, lie down for a while?"

He Mumu sat on the bed in a daze and didn't speak at all.

Su Shijue sighed, and suddenly squatted beside her bed, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "Sorry, I'm late."

Obviously she has worked very hard, and she has come back several days early, but... she was still injured.

He Mumu raised her head, her voice choked with sobs: "It was me... I fell down the stairs myself, what does it have to do with you?"

Why does Xiao Xiaosu blame herself?Has nothing to do with him...?

She couldn't help crying, but Su Shijue felt pain in his heart, he stretched out his long arms and hugged He Mumu into his arms, "Don't cry, crying makes me feel uncomfortable."

There was a knock on the door, and He Mumu struggled in fright.

This is Su Shijue's home.

Su Shijue didn't continue to hug her, and slowly let go of her.

Lin Xingqiao and Su Jingchi walked in from the door.

Lin Xingqiao patted He Mumu's head distressedly, "Why did it become like this? Mu Mu, don't worry, there is a good doctor at home, and there will definitely be no scars."

He Mumu choked up, "Aunt Lin Xingqiao..."

Lin Xingqiao hugged He Mumu into her arms distressedly, "Don't cry, don't cry."

Su Jingchi put his hands behind his back, he glanced at Su Shijue, and lightly threw two words at him: "It's useless."

Su Shijue froze, but did not refute.

His father was right, he was indeed useless, even Mu Mu couldn't protect him well.

(End of this chapter)