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Shen Muhan's fingers are stiff.

Seeing such a scene, the doctor next to him plucked up his courage and said, "Han Shao, if the patient really resists, the needle can easily break into the blood vessel. In that case, it will be very dangerous. It will not only hurt the adults, but also the fetus. "

He seems to be pondering and slowing down his pace. It's not that he has never seen Xia Jiu's determination, but the more determined she is, the more he inspires his desire to conquer.

He lifted his eyes, Xia Jiu bumped into his sight. The girl who gave him clothes with a smile yesterday is already pale and bloodless. Her eyes are lost, like a lifeless doll.

His fingers tightened a little, "so how do you want to hit?"

His patience was at its zenith, and he was barely able to bear it.

The housekeeper stood aside, really holding a sweat for Xia Jiu. For so many years, he had never seen anyone dare to challenge the young master's bottom line again and again, but Miss Xia repeatedly

However, the housekeeper did not see who Shen Muhan would tolerate. However, no one could understand the temperament of the eldest young master, and the housekeeper did not dare to say anything more.

In Xia Jiu's eyes, there was a glimmer of light: "don't trouble anyone who doesn't have anything to do with Dewey or the doctor. They just do their own things and have nothing to do with ours."

The doctors' tense nerves relaxed and glanced gratefully at Xia Jiu.

"If you promise me, I'll give you an injection, and I promise I won't make any more trouble. If you don't agree, I know how I am. You don't care about me, but can't you, child? He's in my stomach. I can always hurt him. At that time, you will even kill me and give me a relief. "

Her words were not slow. The housekeeper gave her a wild look. The doctor immediately lowered his head and did not dare to answer.

These words really challenge Shen Muhan's final bottom line. Xia Jiu can see that his eyes are constantly changing, just like the mountain rain before the storm.

Finally, his sight fell on her leg, where the wound had not been able to stop bleeding. The blood wound wound wound down her ankle, like a bunch of bright red flowers in full bloom.

Just when she thought that Shen Muhan could not agree, his voice finally sounded in a low voice: "good."

In the whole room, with his good words, the atmosphere was relaxed.

However, he followed closely: "if the child has something to do, you really don't want to live."

Xia Jiu's hand holding the sheet loosened, and her heart was relaxed, but she could not ignore the slight loss. She knew from the beginning that everything he did was for children, so she could threaten him with children.

But really can only use the child this thing to threaten him, her heart that a touch of pain and lingering.

"Give her medicine." Shen Muhan waved.

Finally, the doctor dared to come forward and took out the medicine trembling and injected Xia Jiu with an injection.

"Han Shao, after that, there are three injections, which must be injected at a fixed time. We'll come at that time. " "As for the leg scratch, we need soapy water to clean it. We will accompany Miss Xia to clean it."

"No need." Shen Muhan glanced at the wound, which was close to the thigh. Naturally, there was no need for doctors to

"let's go first. This is a hemostatic drug. After cleaning, it can be used to stop bleeding, and the scratch wound can not be bandaged. Please pay attention to one point. " Said the doctor, lowering his head.

Seeing Shen Muhan silent, the housekeeper waved to the doctor to go out.

The housekeeper and the doctor left. The room was clean.

Shen Muhan still kept his standing posture just now, and his eyes were deep and deep.

Xia Jiu bit his lip in pain and stood up with the bed edge and walked towards the bathroom.

When she stepped on the ground barefoot, she found the hot pain on the soles of her feet. Her slippers fell on the living room. She ran from the living room to the wolf house with bare feet just now. There were some stones and weeds in the middle. She didn't feel that just now, she felt uncomfortable when she stepped on the ground.

She tolerated. At least, Shen Muhan finally agreed to stop bothering Dewey. Although she put all her eggs in one basket and made herself black and blue, she did It really solved a big problem.

In front of Shen Muhan, in addition to this method, she really has no other way.

Her foot touched the ground and hurt deeply, but she still did not stop and walked step by step towards the bathroom.

When she reached half of the time, she held the desk for a rest. She quickly moved around to wipe her body shadow. She picked her up by the waist. Her hands nervously looked for support. Finally, when she caught something, she stabilized her figure.

When she opened her eyes, Shen Muhan's cold face appeared in her sight and was staring at herself. She did not open her eyes and looked at the other side uneasily.

In silence, Shen Muhan took her into the bathroom, reached for the soap, opened the cold water, and roughly connected the soap to her wound.Xia Jiu screamed with pain, and her small face wrinkled into a ball. She had no strength to find him and closed her eyes.

Shen Muhan took a look at her, but now he knew the pain. For a while, he was fearless and dared to mess around under the wolf's paws.

"Hiss..." Xia Jiu was in pain again. The soap was in the wound. She felt pain in her heart. Her hands were tight, her toes were curled up, her face was hidden in her long hair, and her voice was shaking. "I'll do it myself."

"No way." Shen Muhan refused directly. She was afraid of pain and could not clean the wound. But if the wound was not cleaned, it would be impossible. The wolves fed fresh raw meat for a long time, and the bacteria were everywhere. If they were not cleaned properly, there would be problems.

Instead, he would wash it with white wine directly. He would not use something as gentle as soapy water. He could not wash it after half a day. On the contrary, it was boring.

"Well." Xia Jiu's voice changed with pain. He didn't dare to look at the wound Easy... "

Shen Muhan's fingers froze slightly. Her voice was delicate and painful. It was like that when she was under him at night, he was very tense. His body had the potential to look up. Her fingers almost did not dare to touch her skin again. She was afraid that she could not control herself in the next second.

Xia Jiu didn't wait for him to move again for a long time. He opened a pair of big eyes full of water mist and saw that he was in a trance. He could not help but frown slightly.

Shen Muhan is looked at by her eyes, returns to her mind, and again sticks to her wound. Xia Jiu's body is arched with pain, her red lips are bitten by death, and her forehead is covered with sweat.