Forced Marriage with the "Disable'' Billionaire

At this time, a nurse came into the ward with a notebook in his hand.

"Think about who the cloud is."

Cloud thought, raise your hand, "I."

The nurse was silent for a moment and looked at the book.

"Your wound is six centimeters long, and it may need about 20 stitches. If you agree, you can sign on this information."

Cloud wanted to think about it, but did not think about it. He took the pen and scribbled down a few on the paper.

He was then taken into a ward by two nurses.

A male doctor estimated cloud think about the wound, took the external anesthetic applied for a while, give cloud think about the needle.

Although Yunxiang looks healthy, sunny, athletic and good at judo, it doesn't mean she doesn't know the pain.

In this case, she is still a little weak.

She looked at the doctor, and Yu Guang could catch a glimpse of the needle on her forehead, which made her shiver.

"That Doctor, can you give me more layers

The doctor's face did not change, wearing a mask, eyes without a trace of emotion, the whole person looked quiet and numb, "we here anesthesia, a piece is enough, more is the same effect."

Cloud think or feel afraid, figure a comfort in the heart, "doctor, you give me more apply a layer, my heart is not taste son."

The doctor looked at her holding her hand in shivering, in order to avoid the patient too nervous, in the process of sewing what extreme behavior.

The doctor asked the nurse to take two pieces again, repeated them to her, and then said, "this is OK."

Cloud wants to let go a little bit.

This doctor is a surgeon with rich experience in surgery. Such a simple operation can't defeat him at all.

In order to reduce the fear of cloud think, in the application of anesthesia paste, the doctor began to quarrel with cloud think.

"How old is the little girl this year?"

Cloud thought, trembling voice: "eighteen."

The doctor laughed, "eighteen, eighteen is a good age. Do you have a boyfriend?"

Cloud thought and nodded, "yes."

Another nurse interjected, "is that the man waiting for you outside?"

Cloud thought: "which one are you talking about?"

The nurse said, "you are the one who is guarding by your side. You look thin. You are the one who looks good in the wheelchair?"

Cloud think about it, sitting in a wheelchair, pretty handsome that has basically determined who they said.

He nodded. "Yes, he's my boyfriend."

There was a little nurse with a tampon. When she mentioned the handsome man, her eyes could not help bending.

"Little sister, that boy is very good-looking. You should cherish it."

Everyone likes good-looking people. It's okay to look at them more.

Cloud wants to think about it, Fu Sihan's appearance can really confuse people, so that people who don't know him feel that Fu Sihan is naturally a gentle person.

The real Fu Sihan is similar to the Fu Sihan in their eyes, but the real Fu Sihan is softer, more dark and childish.

Yes, it's these self contradictory points. Let Yun think that there are so many contradictions in Fu Sihan's body that he can perfectly digest them.

Feeling the burning sensation on his forehead getting smaller and smaller, Yunxiang said with a smile, "he's just a little introverted. People don't like to talk much. In fact, it's no big deal."

It's no big deal to be said by Yunxiang that it's handsome and golden, which is exactly what many ignorant girls pursue.

The two nurses were envious of death cloud, but they couldn't talk to each other, they could only watch.

Fifteen minutes later, the doctor finished the anesthetic patch on her forehead, and you're about to start sewing.

This time, even if the king of heaven came, Yunxiang could not escape the fate of sewing needles.

The doctor holding the silver needle is about five centimeters long and bright.

Cloud thought about it and closed his eyes.

The doctor chuckled, "you girls all like to see handsome guys, so you just think of this needle as your boyfriend."

Fancy says so, but cloud thinks how also can't do.

The doctor knew what their little girls were thinking.

This small needle can help Yunxiang recover quickly from the scar on his face, while his boyfriend can only see it, but he can't cure the disease.

However, most people have long forgotten the virtue of the needle, but covet the visual feast of appearance.

Between the two, one is the illusion, the other is the essence. However, few people like the essence, on the contrary, they like the illusion.

He sighed, "you young people, your thoughts are really different from ours."

The first needle down, cloud think about it, feel a bee on his forehead, hurt her to tears.

But she knew that this was the way she had used anesthesia. If she didn't use anesthesia, Yun couldn't even think about it.Although it is a little painful, but the scar on the face can quickly return up, cloud think or can endure this pain.

In high school, there was a time when she took part in the women's 5000 meter race. Every day, she had to run laps on the Super Court and count by herself.

Compared with the feeling of dying that she experienced in the middle of running, Yunxiang felt that the pain was still painful to endure.

Yunxiang asked, "what's the difference between you and us?"

Dr. Fu Sihan laughs, "many places are different. At that time, for example, we were treated with less emphasis on appearance and liked simple things. But in this generation, appearance is more important than anything, and having money is more important than parents."

This cloud think also don't know to do what evaluation.

First, the doctor seems to be nearly 60 years old, and the oldest one in his family is Yun Yiming, who is only in his early 40s.

Second, the cloud does not live in which era, it does not know which era is what it looks like, so it has nothing to say.

The male doctor smiles. "I can't help it. This is the development of the times, what people have done before, which leads to the present result. The so-called cause and effect karma comes from this. At this time, people have accepted all this."

If you think about such a big philosophical statement, you usually know a little about it.

At this time, if Fu Sihan was at the scene, he would be able to talk with the doctor for a while.

Soon, it was almost finished.

Male doctor see cloud think didn't say a word, and also chat with them, in the heart can't help to this she look at with new eyes.

"Have you ever sewed a needle before?"

Cloud think about shaking his head, "did not sew."

"Then how can you stand the pain?"

Cloud think with a smile, "accepted this kind of pain is not so painful."

A prick is equivalent to being stabbed by a madman. Few girls can bear such a degree without a cry.

The nurse on one side didn't expect Yun to be so tolerant.