My husband is a wife

Chapter 1196 Don't lie to me

His eyes fell on her face, and he pursed his lips evilly and said, "Yes."

Xiahou Huan'er asked curiously, "What?"

He looked straight at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "How can you seal your mouth so that you don't make such a noise."

ah... ah... ah...

A row of crows flew over Xiahou Huan'er's head.

Su Qi, who was controlling the car in front, nodded abruptly, Master Yingming~
one-one-one-one-one
zombie camp.

Dongfang Xing took Xiahou Huan'er straight to the clinic.

After leaving for more than a week, Xiahou Huan'er came back again, feeling a little different.

She greeted everyone warmly. With the corpse king here, they didn't dare to respond to her blatantly. They just welcomed her with eyes and smiles. They seemed very happy to see her come back.

The zombie camp, which was originally cold and full of hostility, gradually became warmer and more humane.

This could be her credit, Xiahou Huan'er thought to herself, her heart was bubbling with beauty.

clinic.

Removing the plaster cast on her leg was not a big deal, but because of Xiahou Huan'er's special status, Luo Qin was already waiting at the infirmary early in the morning.

With a gentle smile on his old face, no matter how you look at it, he is a kind old man.

Maybe it was because of the nightmare she had last night, when Xiahou Huan'er saw him, she still felt hairy and always felt uneasy.

Dongfang Xing put her down, and she immediately reached out and grabbed his sleeve, looking at him pitifully: "Don't go."

Looking down at her very pitiful expression at the moment, Master Xing's heart ached, he held her wrist, and said in a low voice, "I won't go."

Only then did Xiahou Huan'er show a reassuring smile.

Luo Qin commanded his subordinates to put Xiahou Huan'er's plaster-wrapped leg into a laser machine, and comforted him, "Huan'er, don't be afraid, this laser won't hurt you, and it won't hurt you. Just relax, it will be fine soon."

"Yeah." Xiahou Huan'er nodded, but her palm tightly held Dongfang Xing's.

The process of removing the plaster cast was easier than imagined. The laser machine scanned her leg a few times and heard the sound of the plaster cracking. Then her leg became lighter, and the plaster was broken by the laser. It falls off naturally on her legs.

Luo Xin asked his staff to remove the laser machine, checked her leg, and said with a smile, "The doctor in the capital treated it well, and your leg has recovered very well."

"Uncle Luo, is this all right?" Xiahou Huan'er couldn't believe it, it must be too simple.

Luo Qin asked amusedly: "How complicated can it be?"

Xiahou Huan'er was suddenly covered by dark clouds. His grandpa's grandma's grandpa's, it didn't hurt at all, and it made her worry for so long last night.

Luo Qin went on to say: "Okay, try to walk around first. Your legs have not been exercising for a long time, and your blood is not flowing smoothly, and you will be a little paralyzed. Now do more exercise and walk more."

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Luo." Xiahou Huan'er's gaze was fixed on that leg, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching.

"What's wrong?" Dongfang Xing asked.

Xiahou Huan'er pointed to the leg that had just had its plaster broken, and said sadly, "This leg seems to be thinner, and it's not symmetrical with the other one."

Luo Qin smiled and said: "It's nothing serious. Go back and activate your blood vessels, and you will recover soon. I will send someone to deliver the blood-activating ointment to your residence."

"Really? Uncle Luo, don't lie to me~" Xiahou Huan'er looked up at him, and when she looked into his eyes, she caught a glimpse of the haze that was carefully hidden, and her heart was shocked. An invisible sense of oppression arises, and the feeling of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger. What's going on?

(End of this chapter)