Dominate the entertainment industry: the wife and actress are not easy to mess with

Chapter 243 The Runaway Soul Healer
After a while, he shook his head vigorously, and thought to himself: Yang Yifan, you are a doctor, a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded, calm down.

To be honest, he regretted it again at that time, why didn't he open his skull last night before the operation to see what was inside?Soy milk?
If I had known, the result would be like this, he would never have saved him last night.

After calming down for a while, I asked, "What are you doing?"

"Do you know the bitter trick?"

When Yang Yifan heard the "bitter trick", Yang Yifan felt like he had been cast with a fixation spell, and when he reacted, he roared angrily, "Who the hell is using his life to play bitter tricks?"

The people in the building obviously felt the shock under their feet. If they didn't know the land here, they would all have an earthquake in the future.

To be honest, if the wound opened, it would be fatal. No matter how angry Yang Yifan was, he thought of a solution all night, and finally made a blood bag and put it inside.

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He took out the gauze and medicine, and re-wrapped Su Yan. Seeing the man on the bed looking calm and relaxed, he ran away on the spot, "Meeting you, I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Go crazy with you, degenerate, really degenerate. If you don’t want to live, just say so, I will not save you yesterday..."

"Thank you." No matter how angry Yang Yifan was, he still cared about him, staying up late to do things for him, Su Yan knew all about it.

Although Yang Yifan is usually careless, he is really a shy guy, Su Yan's "thank you" suppressed his "passionate" long speech.

He snorted unnaturally, "Lie down quickly, I'm off on a business trip."

Su Yan lay down, and before Song Siyuan went out, he asked worriedly, "Know what to say?"

Yang Yifan gave him a supercilious look, "I know, doesn't it hurt to have such a big hole? I've seen perverted people but never seen such perverted ones..." Then he couldn't stop mumbling and went out the door.

Does it hurt?Su Yan smiled slightly.

He forgot who said that there is always hope for reunification of bleeding wounds; but it is the wound that does not bleed that never heals in his heart.

Once, he made a mistake, he will not make it again.

Compared with the pain in his heart, these physical pains were nothing to him.

Just now seeing Qiao Zimo's anxious expression, he clearly cared a lot... There was a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if lighting up the room, he felt that all the pain he had suffered was worth it.

Although the wound continued to have bursts of bone erosion pain, his heart felt like eating honey, and sleepiness gradually hit him as soon as he closed his eyes.

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Song Siyuan just went out with Dudu, and said a few words to Dudu, but Dudu was so depressed, Song Siyuan pulled her to sit down on the swing not far away, and asked with a worried face, " Is Uncle's injury all right?"

"Of course it's fine."

Dudu didn't speak, he lowered his head, and looked small, just like the stray cats he had seen discarded on the street.

Song Siyuan was very distressed when he saw Dudu's sad and pitiful appearance, but most of the time he was facing the cold computer screen and a lot of data reports. He panicked like a big boy.

He squatted down, thinking about how to comfort him, only to find that he lowered his head and mumbled, tears streaming down his face earlier.

　ps: Later, I found a fraudulent person in an Internet cafe and came out, but I stayed up until after 4 o'clock. To be honest, there are only a handful of people who have grown up so long and slept so late, and I can't slow down.

　　When I wrote this, Yaoer suddenly wanted Song Siyuan to come to an old cow to eat tender grass... The cutest age difference... But... Later, I thought about it and let it go, it's too wretched...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)