The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 1110

The doctor also had a headache, and she had never seen such a stubborn one. "She refused to use anesthesia. No matter how hard I tried to persuade her, my heart trembled when I performed the operation on her just now, because I was afraid that she would not be able to bear the pain."

That piece should be on the car body. It was broken somehow. The gap was sharper than a knife. It had been buried in her arm for a while. Fortunately, it was not something like rust, otherwise it would be more difficult to get it out.

If it were someone else, he would have screamed and pushed into the operating room while lying down.

Nan Jiaojiao endured it and didn't say a word.

No anesthesia and no willingness to enter the operating room, so the operation is performed here.

Lu Zhenzhen understood that this silly girl didn't want to wake up after being anesthetized and miss Bo Yanqing's surgery.

In all fairness, if it was Gao Zhe who was injured, and she was injured like Nan Jiaojiao, she would definitely not have the willpower to endure the pain. It doesn't matter when he wakes up, if the pain doesn't pass, something will happen to her first. It's over.

Lu Zhenzhen glanced at the blood-stained bandages under Nan Jiaojiao's feet, rubbed her forehead and sat down, "No, I'm dizzy, I'm dizzy."

Nan Jiaojiao looked up at her, "Then you go out?"

"I don't, I have to guard you, what if your love brain has an accident?"

Nan Jiaojiao frowned, "Can't you say something nice with that mouth?"

Lu Zhenzhen half-closed her eyes, glanced at her lightly, and suddenly hissed, "No, I can't see, I'm dizzy, doctor, you should bandage her quickly."

Nan Jiaojiao: "..."

I am so lucky to have you.

"By the way, doesn't she leave a scar?" Lu Zhenzhen asked again.

The doctor said: "The injury is so serious, it will definitely leave a scar. I used protein suture to make the stitches look better, and the scars will not be too ugly."

Nan Jiaojiao didn't speak.

Staring at his right hand, there are hidden emotions under his half-drooped eyes.

Her hand is probably useless.

She refused to let the hospital take an X-ray, and refused to do a detailed examination, so she asked Yan Chi to say hello, and only because of his guarantee, the doctor dared to perform her operation.

The fragments of the car basket got into her arm, so she probably knew what was going on with her hand.

Outside.

Yan Chi hurried over, and from a distance, he saw a figure standing by the window.

As he approached, he saw his face clearly.

"Mr. Gao?"

Gao Che raised his head, with his back against the wall, and when he greeted Yan Chi, he stood up straight.

Yan Chi glanced in the direction of the office, "Miss Lu is in there?"

Gao Zhe pursed his lips, "Yes."

"Thanks to Miss Lu, she saw the news first, and I happened to be socializing nearby. If she hadn't notified me, I wouldn't have been able to make it in time."

Gao Zhe's eyelashes were half drooping, his water-like pupils narrowed slightly, "Yes."

Yan Chi's heart skipped a beat.

Every time I saw Gao Zhe, although the relationship was not familiar, at least there was a relationship between Lu Zhenzhen and Nan Jiaojiao. Gao Zhe had always been polite and polite to them, and he was rarely so indifferent.

He refused to say a word.

Although there is no emotion on the face, it is certain that I am holding my breath in my heart.

It's no wonder that Lu Zhenzhen rushed directly into the fire, completely disregarding his own safety. How could Gao Zhe, a wife-protecting madman, not be angry.

Yan Chi wisely didn't speak again, and didn't even dare to pass the cigarette.

After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the door opened from the inside.

Lu Zhenzhen supported Nan Jiaojiao.

And Yan Chi saw the splint wrapped around Nan Jiaojiao's right hand for the first time, and it was hung around her neck with a bandage.

His eyelids twitched, "So serious?"

(End of this chapter)