Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 112 Lost a leg?

Unknowingly, it passed ten o'clock, and Fu Xi had no intention of leaving.

Huo Beiyi felt strange, "Are you planning to stay with me tonight?"

Fu Xi didn't think it was impossible, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Do you need it?"

Huo Beiyi: "What do you need?"

"I'll stay with you."

"..."

Huo Beiyi choked suddenly, with a strange expression.

Fu Xi realized that she was being abrupt.

How could he want her to stay, so he immediately changed his words, "Have you notified your family? It's really not good for outsiders to come when it comes to private escorts."

"No, it's a trivial matter, and it doesn't take them to know."

"Is this a trivial matter? You can't keep hiding it from them. Maybe your parents have better medical resources and can help you recover."

"...?"

Ning's Jide is Yancheng's top private hospital.

He just had a broken bone and a plaster cast. How could he need better medical resources?
Huo Beiyi didn't really want to understand.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Fu Xi was afraid that her words would hurt him, so she immediately changed her words.

"Yes! It's a trivial matter! I have a friend who is in the same situation as you. The doctor said it was impossible to cure, but she stood up in the end, so you will definitely get better too!"

The doctor said it's okay?

Can't be cured?

The more Huo Beiyi listened, the more outrageous he felt.

He looked at Fu Xi, then at his legs, and seemed to understand something in a trance.

"Do you think my legs—"

Amputated?
Before Huo Beiyi finished speaking, Fu Xi quickly interrupted, as if he couldn't listen to these ominous words more than he did, "Your leg is fine! I'll bring you bone soup tomorrow, so you have a good rest!"

Fu Xi ran fast, but turned back a few minutes later with a large bag of snacks in her hand.

"Eating can make people happy. I didn't buy the fruit when I had it. There are many flavors of chocolate in it. If you're bored, take out one and eat it. I'm leaving."

After speaking, he ran away immediately.

Urgent.

Huo Beiyi watched it with interest, but was also baffled.

Glancing at the snacks she put on the bedside table, she was very dismissive.

He doesn't eat snacks.

In particular, do not eat sweets.

After a while, Ning Wanchen knocked on the door and came in. He pulled up a chair and sat down gracefully in a white coat.

Following closely behind was Lu Ziyin who looked very idle.

When Huo Beiyi saw Lu Ziyin and Ning Wanchen together, his first reaction was, "Do you have a heart problem?"

Ning Wanchen is the world-renowned number one surgeon in cardiac surgery, and is known as a master ghost doctor.

The living signboard of his hospital.

When Lu Ziyin heard this, his face turned black, "My heart is very good, but you have a broken leg?"

"If it had been delivered later, his leg would have healed."

Ning Wanchen joked, seeing that the ward was empty, he gasped, "Where's your wife? Left you alone?"

Huo Beiyi: "..."

Huo Beiyi: "She went back to make bone soup for me."

"Bone soup, supplementing the shape with the shape, is almost brainless."

After Ning Wanchen finished speaking, he suddenly felt cold all over.

When receiving Huo Beiyi's not-so-kind black and cold gaze, he quickly explained, "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about your wife."

"What's wrong with her, you know her brain again?"

Huo Beiyi's voice became deeper.

Ning Wanchen obviously felt the suffocation of the atmosphere, and his expression was quite serious.

This time, he weighed the words and spoke.

"You shouldn't even think about being paralyzed with this little injury, but if your wife thinks about it, do you think she hates you very much?"

(End of this chapter)