Bossy President Excessive Love

Gu looks at Lin Mo gently, and his eyes are thin and cool.

Aunt he just slapped Gu lightly, which made the wounds on one side of her face burst, and the blood flowed out.

Her face looked so painful that her heart and lungs were pinched.

Lin Mo walked towards her quickly, and her eyes were full of heartache: "go to the hospital!"

Gu Qingqing has just been controlled by his anger and has forgotten the pain on his face.

She thought that as soon as he came in and saw his mother on the ground and heard what she said, he would blame her.

Unexpectedly, he cared about her for the first time.

She turned away from him.

"No, I can handle it myself." Said, Gu gently walked to his brother's front: "brother, let's go upstairs!"

Jiang Feng's eyes were full of hatred. He took a look at Aunt he, and went upstairs with his sister.

Gu gently looks at the mirror, takes out the ointment and wipes it.

Calm down, she felt the pain on her face, so clear.

Jiang Feng looked at his sister's face, his voice was a little hoarse: "sister, let's go to the hospital!"

Gu gently raised his head and smiled at his brother. "It's OK. The medicine is prescribed by the doctor. It's very effective. It can stop bleeding and relieve pain."

"Is it? Is there such a magic medicine? " Jiang Feng's memory and reaction ability are not as good as before, but it doesn't mean that he will blindly and naively believe the lies his sister tells.

"Really!" Gu gently gave the instructions to his brother: "look, it says that this medicine can relieve pain and stop bleeding."

Gu gently wipes the medicine while looking at his brother.

She would like to know how her brother is now, and how many Chinese characters he has learned before.

Jiang Feng read the manual and looked up to his sister's eyes: "later, my brother will protect you well and won't let others hurt you."

Gu is very happy to hear that from her brother.

If my brother can recover and be as powerful as before, aunt he can't bully her.

But brother's disease!

At the thought of it, Gu could not help but blush his eyes.

Don't want to be seen by brother, Gu turns around gently, looks in the mirror, pretends to wipe the medicine seriously.

Standing in front of the mirror, Jiang Feng can see his sister in the mirror.

My sister's eyes were slightly red and wet, as if she was going to cry.

He suddenly felt very heavy, as if he was being pressed by some heavy stone, some of which could not breathe.

After wiping the medicine gently, Gu turned to see his brother: "brother, you can help me wrap the gauze!"

Jiang Feng nodded, picked up the gauze roll and wrapped it for her layer by layer.

After the entanglement, Gu gently holds his brother's hand: "brother, I'm ok, you don't have to worry about me. The most important thing for you now is to take good care of yourself. "

Jiang Feng also wants to take good care of his health, but now his sister needs him.

Just chatting, the housekeeper came upstairs: "madam, Mr. Zhong is here."

Wen Yan, Gu gently takes his brother downstairs.

Seeing Gu's face still wrapped with gauze, Mr. Zhong hurriedly asked, "is the face still allergic?"

In fact, when Gu said that her face was allergic, Mr. Zhong had some doubts.

Gu gently knows that he can't hide it. He can only honestly say, "it's not allergies, it's injuries."

"Let me see." Mr. Zhong's wheelchair came to Gu's face.

Gu gently sat down, did not see Aunt he and Lin Mo, guess they may have left.

Jiang Feng came over and said, "I'll tear it down!"

The gauze is wrapped by him. It will be convenient for him to dismantle it.

When all the gauze was removed, Mr. Zhong saw the wound on Gu's face, his pupil suddenly shrank in his eyes.

The old man was a little breathless and surprised.

"Grandpa Zhong, are you ok?" Gu called softly.

Mr. Zhong shook his head, stroked his chest, reproached and distressed: "why don't you tell me early, you girl?"

"I didn't want you to worry." Gu gently sipped his lips.

"Muddleheaded ah, now are injured for several days, the wound is still infected, no matter how good medical skills can not let your face recover as before." With that, Mr. Zhong gave a long sigh.

He looked up at Jiang Feng, the man he valued most, and then at Gu's face.

Who in the world is killing their brother and sister?

"I used to know a younger generation who is a plastic surgeon. When your wound is almost healed, go to find her. She researched a drug that is not available on the market, which can repair scar cells. But I'm not sure if you can repair such a serious injury." Said Mr. Zhong.

"OK, thank you Grandpa Zhong!" Gu doesn't care about the face.

She doesn't care whether she leaves scars or not.

"There are no drugs on the market, can they be used?" Jiang Feng couldn't help wondering.

Knowing that Jiang Feng was worried about his sister, Mr. Zhong asked the nurse behind him to go out first.

In the living room, only Gu Qing and Jiang Feng were left behind. Mr. Zhong said mildly: "she is a plastic surgeon, especially outstanding in this respect. No one can make her like that, and make people's faces completely duplicate into another person. The medicine she developed can completely repair the traces left after the operation. Therefore, her identity is not known by others, and the medicine she studies never goes on the market. "

Listening to Mr. Zhong, Gu gently is interested.

"She's so good. What's her name?"

"When the wound on your face is a little better, I will contact her and introduce you to her. You face, she must come in person. " Mr. Zhong doesn't keep his name secret.

But in order to ensure the privacy of the other party, he will not say for the time being.

Gu nodded softly: "thank you Grandpa Zhong."

"Son, don't always say thank you. It wasn't your brother who often came to accompany me and take care of me. I may have been gone for a long time." Zhong said, looking at Jiang Feng with gentle eyes.

Jiang Feng has no impression of these things. In the face of Mr. Zhong's kind and grateful eyes, he has some sense of acceptance.

Gu looked at his brother's face blankly, and his heart was very upset.

Now Mr. Zhong is so kind to them, because his brother used to do good deeds and often went to the nursing home to take care of Grandpa Zhong and those lonely old people.

But I can't remember all the good things my brother did.

Sometimes, Gu gently often fantasized that one day, his brother suddenly recovered and his memory became very good.

Even if her brother is no longer as smart as before, as long as he doesn't have headache when thinking about things and memory doesn't disappear at any time, she is now satisfied.

But even this little demand could not satisfy her.

Thinking about it, my eyes are red again.

"Jiang Feng, come here, I will feel for you."

Said Mr. Zhong at this time.