Pampering Little Wife: President, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 58
"Lu Juansheng." Ye Zhen really didn't know how to greet this kind of person, she could really turn her head to look at Lu Juansheng.

Now this foolish person, is he really that gentle Dr. Deng just now?
Did all of Lu Juansheng's friends change their faces so quickly?

Lu Juansheng glanced over, and the temperature in the room dropped instantly.

Lu Juansheng glanced over, and the temperature in the room dropped instantly.

"Deng Ziqin!"

The tone was so cold that Ye Zhen couldn't help shivering when she heard it.

Deng Ziqin shrugged his shoulders indifferently like a normal person,

"Okay, I got it, I won't hit your little girlfriend's idea, I'm just joking, do I need to lose my temper like that?"

"Do you think it's easy for me? I ran from a luxurious residence in the city center to this place where there are not many houses in eight hundred miles at such a late night."

Only Lu Juansheng, a pervert, likes this place. He obviously has several houses in the central area, but he lives here.

"Hey, I really don't know how to enjoy life."

Deng Ziqin talked more and more cheerfully, and originally planned to tell what he ate and played today.

But inadvertently glanced at Lu Juansheng, saw his face getting darker and darker, and changed the subject instantly.

"This lady is fine. I told you to take it easy in the future. This lady's skin is delicate and easy to get hurt. Disinfect the broken skin and apply some medicine for a few days. Don't worry, there will be no scars."

"Doctor Deng, the young master has a gunshot wound on his arm, please deal with it." The butler at the side couldn't stand it any longer and reminded him.

"Huh? Lu Juansheng, are you injured? Come, come, let me see this great event." Hearing the butler's reminder, Deng Ziqin immediately became excited. He hadn't seen this man get injured for almost ten years.

Lu Juansheng sent his arm over with a dark face.

After Deng Ziqin saw the gunshot wound on Lu Juansheng's hand, his expression became a little serious. If he was in that place, he might be in danger of hurting a blood vessel.

He opened the big medicine box he brought, his fingers fluttered, and he quickly prepared the preoperative preparations. After cutting off Lu Juansheng's sleeve, he raised his eyes, "I need a small operation to take out the bullet, but it still doesn't work." anesthetic?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense." Lu Juansheng pursed his lips and straightened his back.

Ye Zhen watched in horror as Deng Ziqin quickly finished the disinfection, picked up the scalpel and smoothly scratched the wound a few times, then inserted the tweezers into the wound, took out the bullet, and removed the carrion.

With the crisp sound of the bullet being put into the iron box, Ye Zhen finally let out her breath that was about to stop. Looking at Lu Juansheng's bloody arm, she felt as if it was hurting herself.

During the whole operation, Lu Juansheng didn't make a sound, as if it wasn't his own arm.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I said, little beauty sitting by the side, don't be so nervous, you see that your tired brother doesn't care at all."

As if aware of Ye Zhen's nervousness, Deng Ziqin teased Ye Zhen while stitching up Lu Juansheng's wound.

Originally, Ye Zhen's little white rabbit would turn red from being teased, but she didn't expect to be stared at fiercely, "Stop talking, move quickly, it hurts."

"Yo yo yo~, this is to protect the little lover, alas, pity my lonely family, you really tortured a single dog to death."

Ye Zhen's face was reddened by Deng Ziqin's words, and she dared not make a sound, she couldn't speak against this man.

Lu Juansheng's tightly pursed lips relaxed slightly, and he stretched out his left hand to rub Ye Zhen's soft long hair, feeling that the pain seemed to have eased a lot.

(End of this chapter)