Splendid blessing girl has space

Chapter 593
"No one cursed your daughter, I just told you the truth." Xu Lele explained with restraint.

"I don't care. I don't allow stitches on my daughter anyway. She will be an official's wife in the future! How can she get married if she has scars! I think you are purely jealous!" Zeng yelled at the top of her voice, as if Xu Lele didn't want Stitching needles for Yang Chunling is like doing something outrageous.

Xu Lele frowned, "Then think about it, if you don't get stitches, you might not survive tonight." She wasn't scaremongering, she was just expressing her own judgment.

When she applied the needle just now, she already felt that Yang Chunling's body temperature gradually dropped, which is definitely not a good sign.

"I don't care! You can't have stitches!" Zeng was simply making trouble out of no reason.

Doctor Lin laughed angrily, "I've never seen such a cruel mother, do you want to watch her die?"

"What do you know, how can you marry someone with scars? In that case, it's better to die..." Zeng didn't realize that there was something wrong with her words, and there was even a trace of righteousness in them.

For a while, neither Xu Lele nor Dr. Lin knew what to say.

Suddenly, Tian Qinghong, who had been submissive just now, said in a deep voice, "Sew, immediately save Chunling with stitches."

Mrs. Zeng was stunned, and raised her hand to hit him. She still didn't forget to curse: "What are you! Who allowed you to call her that! I'm her mother! I..."

Her slap stopped in mid-air, Tian Qinghong slammed the hand holding her slap, and roared weakly with red eyes, "I'm not a thing, and I won't just let her die!"

Zeng was really taken aback by his appearance, stared blankly but couldn't speak.

Tian Qinghong turned his head and nodded to Xu Lele with his bloodshot eyes open, "Just let go and do it, we must save her."

Xu Lele sighed softly, "I will try my best." I don't know what Yang Chunling will think when she wakes up in the future and knows what happened today.

The suturing process is very familiar to Xu Lele, the muscle memory of the first stitch was awakened, and it took more than 50 stitches carefully to close the hideous wound.

Dr. Lin held up the candlestick, not daring to vent his breath, the veins on his arms were already bulging, but he still tried his best to hold on.

He didn't let out a long breath until he saw Xu Lele stop the needle and cut off the thread, and put the candlestick back on the table with shaking hands.

Tian Qinghong looked at Yang Chunling on the bed without any mistakes, afraid that she would leave him like this in the next second, everything is obviously developing in a good direction, why is this happening?
Could it be that God really dislikes him?It's fine to let everyone around him leave him one by one, even take away his beloved one? !
Dr. Lin rubbed his sore arm and just turned around when he noticed Tian Qinghong trembling slightly, and suddenly had an occupational disease attack and went over to ask.

"Are you OK?"

Tian Qinghong shook his head.

"I'm fine, thank you Dr. Lin, it should be my job to hold the lamp..." He bowed his hands as he spoke.

Only at this moment did Doctor Lin realize that Tian Qinghong's face was full of tears. It turned out that he was crying just now. It seemed that he hadn't noticed it yet.

Sighing silently in my heart, I took out the handkerchief I was wearing and handed it over.

"I'm just trying my best, but you, wipe away your tears."

Tian Qinghong was startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it off his face, only to realize that his face was covered with tears.

Xu Lele also heard the conversation between the two. In fact, Tian Qinghong was not asked to help just now because he was afraid that he would lose control of his emotions. If the candle flame flickered and dazzled his eyes, it would ultimately affect Yang Chunling.

(End of this chapter)