I Secretly Got Married To a Super Boss

Chapter 885: Things didn't develop for the worst

 Chapter 885 Things did not develop towards the worst outcome

“Doctor, please be gentle. You see there is sweat on little Tutu’s forehead. Have you hurt him?”

"Doctor, why don't you say anything? How is my little Tutu doing? Isn't it serious? The injury on his hand can't be recovered. Don't scare me. We are rich. No matter how much we spend, you He must heal the injury on his hand."

When Qiao Mianmian walked into the doctor's diagnosis room, she heard Mike's nagging voice.

Probably because he felt that Mike was too noisy, the doctor's assistant couldn't stand it anymore, so he couldn't help but said: "Sir, please don't be anxious, okay? Dr. Zhao is treating Mr. Tu, and you are talking next to him, It will affect his judgment.”

Even Tu Yilei felt that he was too noisy and couldn't stand him anymore. He turned his head and glanced at him, frowning and said: "Mike, please be quiet. If you are like this, no matter how the doctor shows me, I am almost dying of pain. Why don't you still The noise keeps going on. Are you worried about me, or are you trying to torture me?"

 “Xiao Tutu, I...”

“Okay, let’s talk about it later.”

“…Okay, doctor, I won’t say anything anymore. Please show him quickly.” Mike glanced at the **** back of Tu Yilei’s hand and closed his mouth in distress.

 The doctor lowered his head to examine Tu Yilei again.

 After a while, after the examination, he reached out and took off his gloves: "The treatment was quite timely when we first arrived at the hospital, so the burn on the back of Mr. Tu's hand has not become serious yet."

When Mike heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "You said the burn on the back of little Tutu's hand is not serious, do you mean it can be cured?"

 The doctor nodded: "It should be curable."

 “Oh my god, thank God, thank you eight generations of ancestors!” Mike clasped his hands together happily, with tears in his eyes.

Tu Yilei couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the doctor's words.

 He had no regrets about rushing over to shield Qiao Mianmian from the sulfuric acid.

 If he was given another chance to choose, he would still do it.

 But if you don’t regret it, you won’t regret it.

 His hands were burned like this by sulfuric acid, it was impossible for him to not feel anything at all.

 He will also be sad.

 He will also worry about the impact on his career.

 He is not a very strong person.

 Outside the clinic.

Hearing the doctor's words, Qiao Mianmian felt relieved, as if a heavy burden in her heart was suddenly lifted, and her whole body felt much more relaxed.

The depressed and depressed mood in my heart also disappeared.

 Fortunately, what I heard is good news.

 Things did not develop for the worst.

If the burn on the back of Tu Yilei's hand cannot be cured and will leave scars in the future, she will probably feel guilty about him for the rest of her life.

"The good news is, as long as it can be cured." Bai Yusheng glanced at Qiao Mianmian and walked in first, "Doctor, give him a good treatment. He is an artist. If there are scars on the exposed skin, it will be harmful to him. He will have an impact."

 “During this period, I would like to trouble you to pay more attention.”

The doctor looked up and saw that the person who came in was Bai Yusheng. His attitude was very respectful and he hurriedly responded: "Mr. Bai, please don't worry. We will do our best to cure the burn on the back of Mr. Tu's hand."

"Yeah." Bai Yusheng nodded, "I believe you."

When Tu Yilei saw Bai Yusheng coming, he subconsciously looked towards the door. When he saw Qiao Mianmian still standing at the door, he smiled at her: "Miss Qiao, you are here too."

 (End of this chapter)

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