Chapter 49

"Take it for your boss to drink."

The medicine in Sang Nuan's hand was almost worn out, she walked to Pei Zehan's side and watched him drink the medicine.

The man took the medicine bowl that Yu Song handed over, and frowned severely.

People who grew up abroad should drink traditional Chinese medicine for the first time.

Sang Nuan suddenly felt like laughing, the end of her eyes slightly raised, Pei Zehan felt her gaze, and suddenly raised his head.

It was discovered that Sang Nuan was looking at him with a smile, with an uncontrollable gloating expression on his expression.

Pei Zehan was so angry that his teeth hurt.

He suddenly felt a little regretful. Last night, why didn't he give this girl to...

The door of the ward suddenly slammed, and Yan Chen, who was maddened by anger, left and returned.

Seeing that Pei Zehan was about to drink from the medicine bowl, Yan Chen glanced at Sang Nuan warily, "Third brother, you are not curious, this girl has an unknown origin, how could she be kidnapped with you by such a coincidence? She might be The beauty trap sent to you over there!

You can't drink this bowl of medicine, if it's... third brother! "

Pei Zehan raised his neck, and the bowl of medicine was empty.

Yan Chen's eyes were about to crack, as if Pei Zehan just drank a bowl of arsenic.

The medicine was really bitter, and Pei Zehan had exhausted all his willpower to hold back the expression of pain.

"How is it? Uncle, is the medicine bitter?"

Pei Zehan took the tissue from Yu Song, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said against his will, "No."

"Oh~" Sang Nuan smiled, took out a plum candy from his pocket and peeled it off, "Unexpectedly, Uncle is so brave, thankfully I prepared candy for you, since you are not bitter, then I will eat it myself."

Saying that, he stuffed the candy into his mouth.

Pei Zehan: "..."

"Third brother, you really drank the medicine, are you doing well, you..."

"I can't die!"

Sang Nuan waved him open, took the crushed medicine powder, and moved it to Pei Zehan's injured leg.

She turned her head and saw Yan Chen glaring at herself viciously, "If you're free, just bring me a pair of scissors, gauze and disinfectant cotton, oh, yes, I also need povidone iodine."

"what are you going to do?"

Sang Nuan snorted, what can she do, "Remove the stitches."

Under Pei Zehan's gaze, Yan Chen didn't dare to speak anymore, and went out to get what Sang Nuan wanted.

She was quick to remove the stitches and debride the wound, and she was familiar with it at first glance.

Yan Chen's face gradually became stiff.

The wound that was originally stitched together burst open again, bloody and bloody, with bones visible, even Yu Song, who was used to seeing blood, couldn't help but turn his head away, but Pei Zehan acted like a normal person, as if the wound had been seriously injured The legs are not his.

"Uncle, the medicine powder I'm going to put on your leg will cause severe pain, and the pain will last for 12 hours. You still have a chance to regret it now."

Before Pei Zehan could speak, Yan Chen grabbed Sang Nuan's wrist, "What tricks are you going to do?"

Sang Nuan didn't bother to talk to him, and looked at Pei Zehan, waiting for his choice.

"No, third brother, I've never seen this thing in her hand before, it's too risky, you have to think it through."

Pei Zehan's face darkened, "Yan Chen, let her go."

"Three Brothers!"

"I said, let her go."

Yan Chen gave Sang Nuan a fierce look, and let him go.

Pei Zehan immediately looked at Sang Nuan and smiled softly: "I believe my wife will find a way for me to stand for the ceremony in three days' time."

This trust moved Sang Nuan, but she didn't say anything, she looked away from Pei Zehan and looked at Yu Song.

"Come here and hold his leg."

(End of this chapter)

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