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Chapter 1297 Marshal, madam wants to divorce you 53.21
Xun Mi felt the temperature coming from behind, and his hands were still steady.

As soon as the scalpel cleaned up the damaged flesh around it, a clean cotton swab took over the place of the silver knife.

Fu Zhaojun cleaned up the wound in an orderly manner, and waited until the blood stains disappeared before wiping it again with a dry cotton swab.

Look for the silver needle that has been burned next to it, find the right acupuncture point and stick it in, to seal all the blood in the wound and prevent it from spilling out again.

I did not choose Western medicine suturing, after all, the wound is relatively small.

"Zhaojun will leave the rest to you. The room must be ventilated. The bullet is too close to the heart, which will cause the old marshal to go into shock."

"After half an hour, when the silver needle is pulled out, the qi and blood will start to flow freely, and he will wake up."

Xun Mi's body is weak, and he was already limp, but after undergoing a mentally exhausting operation, his mental state is even worse.

If her husband wasn't behind her, she might have fallen to the ground long ago.

Fu Zhaojun nodded solemnly: "Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of the old marshal, you go to rest."

She will no longer speculate whether this person also came through time travel like herself, because it is not necessary.

No matter whether they were happy or not in the past, they can't go back now, and they all have the life they want, so that's enough, why bother to add trouble?
"Okay, call me if you have something to do, I'll go to bed first." Xun Mi turned around and handed over the entire weight of her body to her husband, her voice was a little low.

"Yi Lin, I have no strength, can you carry me back?"

Sure enough, surgery in ancient times did not have the peace of mind of modern times. There are various instruments that can assist in modern times. In ancient times, it is really impossible and dare not make any mistakes.

Just now, in order to ensure that there would be no accidents, she used mental power to control the whole process. Now that she relaxes, the feeling is really sour.

Feng Yilin picked up the man and strode away. At this time, no one accused him of considering a woman more important than his father and the hope of this country.

Without this woman, how could they be so stable.

Let's just say that she played a big role in the expulsion of Sato's group this time.

She really did too much, no matter what it was for in the beginning, but they were the ones who benefited.

Most of the people who escorted Feng Huailin were injured, and they were treated by military doctors outside, and Sun Da was the only one who was not injured.

But looking at Sun Da who was obviously frightened in the corner, everyone flashed a touch of contempt.

It's another thing that eats inside and out. These people are really big-hearted and dare to do anything.

As soon as Xun Mi lay on the bed, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. The S-level plane has too many restrictions, so she needs to carefully explore it slowly.

As for the military doctor, let's talk about it when I wake up.

Feng Yilin caressed the bruises under her eyes distressedly, it was her own uselessness that made her so tired.

Gently covering the daughter-in-law with a quilt, she swore in her heart that she would never let her work so hard again.

Those who keep looking for trouble, it's time to clean up, the tenderness in their eyes turned into a bloodthirsty evil spirit in an instant.

No matter who it is, as long as they don't have long eyes, they will be bitten severely.

"Do you know who I am? I am an old man who has followed the old marshal for more than ten years. If you treat me like this, when the old marshal wakes up, you will definitely be punished."

"As long as you let me go now, I will act as if nothing happened."

After Sun Da finally got used to the pain, he reluctantly spoke, his face still as pale as a ghost.

Leaning against the wall, trying to look indifferent.

Damn it, where are the people who followed? If they were there, how could I be at such a disadvantage.

Feng Yilin and the girl who spoiled his good deeds deserve to die.

"Hey, where did this dog come from? It's still barking. Is it because I'm worried that I'm going to die too late?"

Liang Hui only went out for a while, and received the news as soon as he came back, but before he stepped into the room, he heard the voice of pretending again.

Without even thinking about it, he went back. He has never had a good impression of such self-righteous things.

Sun Da's heart was simmering with anger, another one came, and he really wanted to get up from the ground and tear this person alive.

But now his left hand is still weak, and his jaw hurts when he speaks a little too loudly and too fast, so he can only use his eyes and expressions to linger at the people who come in.

Fu Zhaojun kept looking at the time on his pocket watch, and when he saw it, he got up and pulled out the silver needle.

For the person who clamored to turn over, she didn't spare a single one from the corner of her eye, traitor, the thing she hated most in her life was traitor.

Obviously it is my own country, who gave birth to him and raised him, why would I help outsiders beat my mother?

"Xiao Zhaojun, where's the marshal, where's Qi Yang?" Liang Hui asked suspiciously as he stepped in and turned around, but couldn't find the two of them.

"Madam was very tired after the operation just now, the marshal sent her back to rest, and Qi Yang went to deal with the old marshal being ambushed this time."

Fu Zhaojun explained briefly, put down the silver needle, turned around holding the towel, and found that the person on the bed showed signs of waking up, and shouted excitedly.

"Go and inform the marshal, the old marshal is awake."

Feng Huailin felt a little noisy, and her eyelids were heavy, and when she finally opened her eyes, she heard a voice full of vitality, and the depression in her heart disappeared a lot.

His unclear eyes fell on the girl in front of him, thinking, could this be his daughter-in-law?

She looks quite cute, and she smiles very sweetly. It's not bad to have such a sunny person beside my son, and I am very satisfied in my heart.

Fu Zhaojun didn't know what Feng Huailin was thinking, but he was a little puzzled seeing him looking at him all the time, so he asked cautiously.

"Old Marshal, is there any discomfort for you, me?"

"The whole family is called Old Marshal, Father." Feng Huailin wanted to say this just now, this girl must be too shy.

"Hey?" Fu Zhaojun was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little dazed. She couldn't understand what the old marshal was saying.

Feng Huailin was sure that this little girl was indeed very shy and embarrassed, but it was only a matter of time before she was called.

"Don't be cautious, just like Yilin, just call me father, don't be so extravagant."

Fu Zhaojun was completely stunned, almost dropped the towel in his hand, what the old marshal was talking about.

She feels that her brain is not enough, who will explain it to her.

Feng Huailin felt that this little girl was so easily scared. As the daughter-in-law of their Feng family, was she a little too fragile?
But it doesn't matter, as long as the son likes it.

After thinking it through, Feng Huailin didn't mind anymore, and said bluntly: "You are with my son, and he likes you again, won't you even call me father?"

"Hold the grass, what?" Fu Zhaojun couldn't even maintain his ladylike appearance this time, and his expression was completely cracked.

And the two who happened to walk to the door also paused.

Feng Yilin immediately looked at the expressions of the people around her, and saw that her bad face turned pale again, her heart tightened, as if she was being pulled into a ball by someone, and the pain was like a needle.

　[Small Theater ◆Feng Yilin: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻This pig teammate is endless, is it easy for him to chase a wife?!
　　Baby: It's not easy.

　　Dust: I think so too.

　　Feng Yilin (dead fish eyes): This is not your fault.

　　Dust: I am speechless_(:зゝ∠)_
　　Xun Mi: Then you should stop talking, let me tell you, the little angels book review area has opened a vote for the next story, hurry up and join in the fun.

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