Lay Down My Bad Husband

In the room, the man seemed to hibernate and lay on the bed. Although he escaped the bullet fired at him, he didn't completely avoid the next explosion. His whole back was now so bloody that he could hardly see a piece of intact skin. Even though he was used to seeing bloody Li Zheng, he didn't dare to take a second look .

In the room at the moment, in addition to the man lying on the bed, only Fu Xinbo and two other trusted men are helping Fu Xinbo.

Fu Xinbo was sweating all over his head to deal with the wound of the man lying on the bed. His technique was fast and professional. Several people standing in the room, including Li Zheng, were the most calm, calm and unholy.

Fu Xinbo was sweating all over his head to deal with the wound of the man lying on the bed. His technique was fast and professional. Several people standing in the room, including Li Zheng, were the most calm, calm and in no disorder.

"Where is she?"

I thought that the man on the bed had been drugged and passed out. However, I didn't expect that Li Zhengcai would stand still. As soon as he used to have a deep and powerful voice, he began to ring.

Li Zheng was glad to see that the man was still so sober. Of course, he knew what the man said Who is it? He immediately saluted and replied, "report, Miss Lin is outside."

"Fu Xinbo, how long will it take to get better?"

The man lies on the bed, half of his face is buried in the pillow, and the other half of his handsome face is carved with a knife and axe. There is no trace of pain, but he is as noble and cold as usual, without any emotion.

Fu Xinbo, who was full of sweat, took time to glance at half of the man's face, and the action on his hand was slightly aggravated.

"Hiss ~!"

The man took a cold breath in pain. His good-looking eyebrows closed slightly. However, it was just a moment, and then it was back to its original appearance.

"Do you know the pain? I thought you were in the mood for love. " Fu Xinbo's hand kept moving, and he sneered at Tang Su coolly.

He thought that Tang Suzhen was a piece of iron, or he didn't feel pain at all. Every time he was injured, he didn't want to take anesthetics. The key is that he didn't say anything from the beginning to the end. Unexpectedly, he really knew the pain.

"If you don't use anesthetics, take a scalpel and scratch it twice." The man clenched his teeth and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Fu Xinbo glances at Tang Su and doesn't answer any more. Seeing that Tang Su is still fighting with him so soberly at the moment, it proves that he doesn't have a big deal. His nervous tension all the time completely relaxes.

Tang Su didn't speak, and Li Zheng didn't dare to bring Lin Ziyi in. He just stood quietly and watched.

Half an hour later, all the wounds on the man's body were finally healed and covered with gauze.

When Fu Xinbo's scissors fell and cut the last piece of gauze, the man's voice rang again.

"Bring the woods in."

He didn't want to see her soon. He wanted to see her in front of his eyes every second of every day. However, he didn't want her to see that he was covered with blood. In that way, he was afraid of scaring her.

"Yes, boss."

Li Zheng immediately turned around and went out to call Lin Ziyi.

Outside, Lin Ziyi has tried to calm down. Although he is still very uneasy and even afraid, at least on the surface, he is no longer nervous and afraid.

"Miss Lin, our boss will let you in."

Lin Ziyi looks at Li Zheng, nods, says nothing, just gets up and goes to the room inside. At the moment, although she is uneasy and afraid, she is more eager to see the man, so she increases her pace.

When he came to the door, Lin Ziyi's eyes were moist again, and layers of water vapor rose again in his eyes, dripping uncontrollably.

The whole back of the man lying on the bed is wrapped with thick gauze, which is just wrapped up. However, some of them have been stained by the bright blood color.

He lay on the bed, closed his eyes and did not move. He was so weak that Lin Ziyi felt that she would never see him again the next second.

"Miss Lin, I can't stay here to guard him all the time, so I need you to take good care of him in the next time."

When she heard Fu Xinbo's voice, Lin Ziyi immediately recovered. She looked at him and tried to stop the tears in her eyes. She nodded and said, "doctor Fu, I need to do what I need. Just tell me."

Fu Xinbo didn't expect Lin Ziyi to be so calm. He raised his lips slightly. "Come with me."

Lin Ziyi "um..." After a sound, he followed Fu Xinbo to the table where a pile of drugs were put. Some were for external use, some for oral use, and some for injection.

"From now to tomorrow morning, it's the most dangerous period. During this period, you have to stay by his side all the time, change the medicine for him, and give it to him every six hours."

Lin Ziyi listens to Fu Xinbo seriously and attentively, remembers every word he says in his heart. He doesn't notice it at all. On the bed not far away, the man opens his eyes slightly, and his tender eyes fall on Lin Ziyi's small face full of tears."Remember?" After talking about all the drugs, Fu Xinbo looked up at Lin Ziyi and asked, "if you don't remember, I'll write it down for you."

Lin Ziyi shook his head, "no, I remember all."

"The wound on his body is very deep, and the scope is relatively large, especially on his back. Therefore, try not to let him move disorderly, so as not to pull the wound and cause secondary bleeding." When he said this, Fu Xinbo's voice was slightly raised. In fact, the main thing he said was for a man who couldn't control himself in bed.

Lin Ziyi nodded, "OK, I see."

Fu Xinbo looked at Lin Ziyi and finally told him, "I'll come back tomorrow afternoon. If there's any abnormal situation, let Li Zheng contact me at any time."

"Good."

Taking a deep glance at the man on the bed, Fu Xinbo took off his medical gloves, then turned around and strode out of the room.

Li Zheng and the other two men cleaned up the blood and gauze in the room, and then strode out of the room. Very quickly, Lin Ziyi and Tang Su were left in the room.

Looking at the quiet and weak man who had never been in bed, Lin Ziyi's fear and uneasiness gradually dissipated, and his heart beat faster.

She walked slowly to the bedside and quietly looked at the man's beautiful face. She raised her hand. Her slender fingers separated from the air, bit by bit from the man's forehead, eyebrows, nose tip, and finally lips, depicted the man's facial outline.