Priceless little cute wife

I'm going to call.

"Steward Goodall, here comes Dr. victor!" The servant trotted in from the door, followed by the equally anxious pale victor.

Nodding slightly at the children's painting, Victor immediately entered the room and closed the door.

The children's painting could not see what was happening inside. He clenched his hands tightly and waited nervously at the door.

If I knew this, I shouldn't go to see Nannan. The woman won't get hurt, and Donggong Yao won't have a fever

"Madam, don't worry. Mr. Victor is not only a way to treat people, but also has always carried out experimental research on some drugs on animals, so there will be no problem with the four young people!"

Looking at the tense look of the children's painting, the Goode Housekeeper on one side immediately came forward and explained, but in exchange for a big white eye of the children's painting.

What is he trying to tell himself? Does Victor mean he's not only a personal doctor, but also a veterinarian? This is really a clear explanation of the human nature and animal nature in Donggong Yao!

Steward Goode looked at the expression of the children's painting: "..."

I seem to have talked too much! Young lady doesn't like such a cold joke!

After about half an hour, the door finally opened.

Doctor Victor wiped his sweat, and then looked at the children's painting at the door and the housekeeper Goode. His gentle and kind face suddenly became solemn: "Goode, there are so many people in the family, don't you know to bandage his wound? If I'm a little late... Whether it's bleeding or wound infection, it can kill four people! "

Before Dr. Victor's words fell, he saw that all the servants glanced directly to one side. The children's paintings, which were startled by Victor's voice and had not recovered, in which the Goode housekeeper also directly joined the camp of the servants.

"Sorry, I panicked, so..." in this case, is it useful to resist in a desperate corner? Of course not!

Therefore, children's paintings can only bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

"Is that you?" Doctor Victor finally looked up and down at the children's painting. The original solemn expression softened in an instant. That's the difference between angels and demons!

"It doesn't matter. I'll teach you some simple methods of bandaging and wound treatment later. You can deal with emergencies in the future!"

Children's painting: "

Goodall housekeeper: "

Everyone: "

This face changing speed is really comparable to turning a book, isn't it?

in the future? And later?

How easy is Donggong Yao to get hurt?

"Is he all right now?" The child painting looked at Victor and asked carefully.

"There's nothing to do for the time being. It's a fever caused by wound infection. According to his physical condition, it's estimated that he will be fine tomorrow morning. You don't have to worry too much... And now my little nurse... "

Before the children's painting could finish listening, he opened the door and rushed in.

However, looking at Donggong Yao on the bed, he was stunned.

Of course, the reason for his stupidity is not Donggong Yao, but the little nurse of victor!

She only saw her wiping the sweat on the open chest of Donggong Yao's shirt, and then couldn't help but gently kiss him on the cheek.

The lips haven't left his face yet. The children's painting is looking good and clear.

"Dr. Victor, is kissing also a necessary healing method for you as a human doctor and veterinarian?" The child painting asked angrily. I don't know when I was so angry!

"Er... Sometimes, as a kind of psychological comfort, kissing is..." Victor looked at the female nurse and the children's painting. Of course, he knew what had happened. Besides, she was not the first female nurse who took the opportunity to express her favor to Donggong Yao.

"Speak human words!" The children's painting interrupted Victor's words, and then stared at him coldly. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to that of Donggong Yao, which made Victor know that she was not Donggong Yao, and he immediately softened down.

Victor went to the female nurse and patted her on the shoulder: "girl, although you are not the first, you know... Sometimes under some pressure... I have to let you leave!"

He also deliberately glanced at the children's painting and pointed the spearhead at the children's painting in an instant.

Children's painting: "

Goodall housekeeper: "

This guy has really treated many royal nobles and the best people in the mall! I also learned the cunning smell of them!

Forget it, soldiers will block it!

"I am the wife of Sishao. Please leave Yongye immediately!" Tong Hua looked at the nurse and said coldly.

Originally, the nurse saw the expression of the children's painting with some disdain on her face. She immediately swallowed her saliva, and then reluctantly left.

After seeing her leave, the children's painting slowly approached Donggong Yao.

His breathing had begun to calm down. Although his face was still pale, he no longer had a cold sweat. He closed his eyes tightly and slept soundly.

"The anti-inflammatory needle has worked, but fortunately your tiger is domesticated, so you don't carry much toxic bacteria. I said not to raise those things, but he just didn't listen... "

"If you already know, you should prepare enough medicine to prevent Wanyi, instead of saying, doing but not doing!" The children's painting suddenly looked back at Victor and said, "it's better to go home and make a net if you envy the fish in the pond. What's more, there is always the first person to eat crabs in the world, so what about the first one to raise tigers? "

Listening to the children's painting, Victor immediately opened his mouth and was stunned. He couldn't say a word for a long time. It seems that the four young are difficult to deal with, and the four young's wife is also difficult to deal with.

"Your wife and Sishao really matched each other. That's what he said when I proposed not to raise tigers!" Victor smiled and shook his head, then said to the goody housekeeper beside him.

"By the way, when will Donggong Yao wake up?"

"The wound is not very deep. You should wake up tomorrow morning." When Dr. Victor finished, he left the room.

early morning.

The first touch of sunshine sneaked in from the window and scattered on Donggong Yao's face. He couldn't help frowning slightly, and then opened his eyes.

It seemed that it was dawn. I just came back from Singapore. Then I saw Nannan biting. I was blaming children's paintings. Suddenly Nannan attacked me

Thinking of this, he suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to get up, but he found that his right arm was tightly pressed, almost unable to move, as if it meant a little cramp.

Then he found that he still had a black head on his arm, and a slight breathing sound came faintly.

Who else can be so bold and give their arms directly to a sleeping woman?

As soon as the corner of his mouth tilted, he slowly lay down, and then let her continue to sleep on her hand.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, the children's painting made a movement, got up slowly, and then stretched out. The warm sunshine shone on her, making her outline transparent and bright. She looked like a little angel, but her lazy expression was like a little cat getting up.

"I think you can call victor."

"Oh!" The child painting answered and wanted to get up, but found something wrong!

He suddenly widened his bright eyes. The children's painting turned and looked at the other side lying on the bed, staring at his Donggong Yao.

He only saw Donggong Yao's expression when he saw the children's painting, and then immediately stretched out his hand and wanted the children's painting to come and lie in his arms for a moment.

Well, she also took care of herself all night. Of course, he would give her some sweets. You know, not everyone can enjoy his arms.

All I saw was that suddenly one of the children got up and rushed out as fast as he could. I didn't even look at Donggong Yao.

Suddenly his arms and his face were frozen.

What does that mean? I woke up. What did she run for?

So when Victor entered the door, he saw Donggong Yao's expression as if he had only come back from the South Pole.

"Si Shao, what's wrong with you?" Victor looked at Donggong Yao's expression. He didn't seem to have done anything he shouldn't have done? But he seemed very, very unhappy.

"What are you doing here?" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting standing behind victor and was full of discomfort.

Victor: "

"You all go, she stays for me!" Donggong Yao waved, obviously in a very bad mood.

Si Shao is in a bad mood now!

After receiving this message, I saw that all the people who came to care immediately left first. You know, four young people are angry, but no one can stop them!

Among the "hurried escape" crowd, it seems that there are housekeeper Goodall and Dr. victor.

Steward Goodall looked at Dr. Victor: "Mr. Victor, you are a doctor. What are you running for?"

Victor gasped and rolled his eyes: "before me, did you meet fewer doctors?"

Steward Goodall was silent at once.

There were many family doctors before Dr. Victor, but they couldn't stand Sishao's temper, or Sishao didn't want to see them, so they all left.

Up to now, Sishao has only recognized Dr. Victor, and only Dr. Victor's mentality is still good. He can tolerate Sishao's reckless behavior.

Of course, the most important thing is not mentality, but speed! Being able to escape before the four shaos get angry is the key!

"Dong... Dong Gong Yao... Are you okay? Does the wound still hurt? Victor... "

"Come here!" Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting coldly and waved.

Tong Hua swallowed his saliva, and then walked over obediently.

The body was pulled directly by a huge force before it stood firm, and then the body fell directly into his arms.

"Do you have any experience in such things as accompanying the night? Look at you sleeping soundly. If I die at night, I guess you won't feel anything. Or do you expect me to die? " Donggong Yao turned her face directly with his hand and looked at her carefully. When he saw her dark circles, he was inexplicably angry.

Children's painting: "