Dear wife: please be gentle, president

Fu qing had been running in the woods for a long time and had fought with qiao mingzhe. The white cloth had lost its color and was even attached to the meat.

"How about ... I go back and deal with it ..." Han yue took a deep breath and said softly.

"Deal with it now! Ye yimo ordered without asking why.

This was his hospital's ambulance, and all the emergency medicine was very complete. What reason did he have to wait until he returned to the hospital to deal with it?

"Is there something wrong? Lin xiayu asked anxiously. It was obvious that she felt guilty.

Han yue looked at her with a resentful look. This girl was cute and cute. How could she not speak but her brain? Even if she had any questions, she shouldn't ask now.

'What's the problem? As expected, ye yimo repeated, and his tone was not questioning.

Han yue sighed." I also did it for a detailed checkup. Moreover, the current situation was urgent, so you definitely didn' t want to have a head-on conflict with zhang zhiqiang's people.what if there was some turbulence during the drive? "

What he said was also reasonable.now, zhang zhiqiang must know that they had already taken fu qing and lin xiayu.if they were to fight with them in such a place, even if it was just a matter of making a move, it would not be good for boss lu.

Ye yimo glanced at boss lu and then at lin xiayu.

The glass window suddenly closed again. In less than three seconds, the car had already started.

The people who followed ye yimo to do things were generally very strong in their mental endurance.

Han yue felt a sense of impending disaster. He looked at ye yimo, who was sitting next to fu qing expressionlessly, and his heart ached as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, looking straight at her ...

"Aren't you used to driving by yourself? Han yue asked with a formal smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, I've already asked someone to open it. "

"Wow, that's your limited edition maybach. It's your favorite car that you' ve meticulously modified ..."

"If there's no problem, you can help xiao qing with the wound now. If there's any problem, I' ll throw you out of the car. "

...

There wasn' t a single moment in her life where she was going to collapse, only to collapse. Han yue walked to the medical box and began to prepare the tools.

In fact, there was nothing to prepare. He just took a small four-sided basin and poured a bucket of hydrogen peroxide into it.

He wished the water had been poured slowly, but when he saw that the basin was almost full, he began to doubt life. Han yue, han yue, isn' t it good to be a noble young master in the yin family? It's good to be a surgeon ...

He slowly prepared the scissors, gauze, peroxide, and anti-inflammatory medicine before squatting down in front of fu qing.

Ye yi mo's cold eyes shot towards him like an arrow.

It's a sin. It's a sin.

Han yue took a deep breath, took the scissors, and gently instructed fu qing," this piece of cloth has already been attached to the wound on your hand. It might hurt a little when it came down, but I' ll try my best to be careful ... If it really hurts too much, let me know." "

That's the main reason he's worried, okay!

What kind of person was han yue? Even elder yin, who once claimed to be living Hua Tuo, couldn' t compare to a top surgical expert with medical skills! There was no problem with treating a wound, but even in the second life, Hua Tuo could not guarantee that he would not feel any pain while treating the wound.

Especially in a situation like this.

What han yue was worried about was that as long as she pulled the cloth off her hand, she would feel pain and pain, and ye yimo would definitely destroy her ...

Han yue gently soaked her hands into the hydrogen peroxide. Looking at the originally clear water, it instantly became muddy. In the mud, there was blood, and it seemed that it was a little more troublesome than he had imagined.

He had to get up and change it again. The repeated soaking was for her wound to diminish the inflammation. The two were also trying to separate the strips that were attached to the meat by soaking them.

But it didn't work.

Han yue had no choice but to use her scissors to cut open the strips of cloth that were not glued to her flesh.

Ye yimo kept looking, but when he saw her hands stained with blood, he slowly opened them under han yue's scissors and the blood slowly seeped into his palm. He finally couldn' t help but turn his head away.

He was used to fighting and killing, but he couldn' t get used to seeing his woman get hurt.

Fortunately, during the whole process, fu qing didn' t say anything that was unbearable.

The process of treating the wound wasn' t easy.

Does that make you more nervous?

An hour later, han yue finally completed the" super giant" surgery. "

Ye yimo lifted his eyes again. He didn' t have to say anything, so han yue immediately added," of course, we need to stay in the hospital to observe, in case the wound gets inflamed ..."

"What about xia yu? "Asked boss lu immediately.

Han yue stood up. Holding her numb feet, he sat down in front of boss lu and narrowed his eyes. The line in his heart was: what the hell are you doing here?

But when the words came to her mouth, they became," miss lin can also be hospitalized for observation. After all, it was just a superficial judgment. What if I really hurt my muscles and bones ..."

It was only an hour's journey from the city to the fuyuan mountain area. Now that an hour had passed, why was it still halfway there?

Han yue looked at the two girls sitting on the hospital bed with their arms crossed in the small space.

He sat in the middle, in a dilemma.