Flash marriage honey love: the chief mad wife

Chapter 262 Qingyue, You Killed the Doctor
Because Zhuang Zixin inserted the row of chrysanthemums in the middle, and they were still high, so when she handed the bouquet to Lan Qingyue, Lan Qingyue saw the white chrysanthemums at a glance.

"Ah...Zhuang Zixin, get the hell out of here!"

As soon as Lan Qingyue snatched the bouquet from Zhuang Zixin's hand, she threw it at Zhuang Zixin, and then howled hysterically, because the howling tore the wound on her face, the painful Lan Qingyue burst into tears.

Zhuang Zixin saw the crazy Lan Qingyue, and successfully pleased her. When Lan Qingyue hit her with a bouquet, she reached out to catch it. After all, she spent money to buy it. Waste it.

"Miss Lan, didn't your family teach you to be polite to guests? After all, you are also a lady. I came to see you. No matter what, you can't treat me like this."

Lan Qingyue's scream attracted the nurses and doctors outside. When Zhuang Zixin saw the doctors and nurses, she suppressed the smile on her lips, and then walked up to the doctor with a distressed, nervous, and worried expression and said : "Doctor, please show it to my friend. She screamed just now and it seems that the wound on her face was pulled. You said that the wound was too deep and could not be completely healed. It splits like this again and again, and the scar will be scarred in the future." Will it go deeper?"

The doctors and nurses took a look at Zhuang Zixin and saw that she was so nervous about Lan Qingyue's injury, and felt that Lan Qingyue was so lucky to have such a friend.

"Miss, don't worry too much. I'll check the wound for Miss Lan now. Although it's cracked again, the scar won't get any worse."

After the doctor finished talking to Zhuang Zixin, he walked towards Lan Qingyue, because Lan Qingyue's wound was already deep, so it was slow to heal. He yelled every time, so he pulled the wound. At this time, the gauze on his face had turned red, and blood began to flow from underneath.

Lan Qingyue knew that the injury on her face was serious, but no one had ever told her that the wound would heal. At this moment, hearing the conversation between the doctor and Zhuang Zixin, Lan Qingyue was completely dumbfounded.

The doctor walked to the bedside and was about to check Lan Qingyue's wound. Lan Qingyue woke up with a start, then looked at the doctor with a sad face, and asked with a slightly trembling tone: "Doctor, is it true?"

The doctor thought that Lan Qingyue asked if the wound would not get worse, so he nodded to Lan Qingyue, "Don't worry, the wound is a bit deep, but no matter what, the scar will not change because of the wound opening again. , I will treat your wound first."

As soon as the doctor's hand touched Lan Qingyue's cheek, Lan Qingyue suddenly pushed the doctor away like a madman, because the mistake was too late to prevent, so the doctor was pushed back a few steps by Lan Qingyue and almost fell , or the nurse quickly went over to support the doctor.

"Qingyue, how can you treat the doctor like this? The doctor is going to check and treat your wound."

Zhuang Zixin rearranged the bouquet in her arms, and put it on the cabinet next to the bed.

"Yes, Miss Lan, how could you do this?"

The nurse let go of the doctor, looked at Lan Qingyue and said with a little condemnation, although the doctor was almost pushed by Lan Qingyue, it is best not to fall, looking at Lan Qingyue who was stunned on the bed, she still smiled towards her. she walked over.

"Go away! Don't touch me!"

Lan Qingyue opened the hand extended by the doctor again, and backed away in panic, as if the wound on her face would not be so serious if she stayed away from the doctor.

She doesn't want scars on her face, that's too ugly, she wants to let her Ye return to her side, how can she become ugly, how can Ye like her like this, Lan Qingyue stepped back, While thinking in my heart.

"Miss Lan, your wound is still bleeding. If you don't deal with it in time, you will get infected."

The doctor stood by the bed and looked at Lan Qingyue who had retreated to the other side of the bed and said in a good voice, because Lan Qingyue lived in a VIP, so the bed was a big bed, the doctor stood on the side of Chuang, and Lan Qingyue sat On the other side of the bed, it felt a bit inappropriate to climb into the bed, so the doctor went around to the other side of the bed, planning to treat Lan Qingyue's wound.

But now Lan Qingyue seemed to be frightened all the time, watching the doctor walking towards her, she quickly turned around and leaned against the head of the bed, her legs were bent, and she looked at the doctor defensively, not letting him approach her.

"Qingyue, stop making trouble, let the doctor check your wound quickly, just take off the gauze, and put some medicine on the wound's turned-out skin."

Zhuang Zixin stood in front of the cabinet and looked at Lan Qingyue, the mockery and joy in his eyes could not be concealed, but his face was still nervous and distressed.

"Yes, Miss Lan, what's wrong with you today? Let the doctor treat your wound quickly. You can see that blood is bleeding everywhere."

The blood on Lan Qingyue's face was flowing down like a thread, dripping everywhere on the bed, and a lot on the front of the light blue hospital gown on her body, when Lan Qingyue heard the nurse's words, she looked down, Only then did I realize that the bed and my clothes were covered in blood, and I reached out to touch my cheeks, only to feel that it was sticky, and when I took it off, I saw that the little white hands were stained red with blood.

The dazzling red blood made Lan Qingyue scream again, she didn't care about anything, picked up the fruit on the bedside table as a weapon, and threw it at the doctor who was walking towards her.

Because of Lan Qingyue's sudden scream, the doctor and nurse were stunned for a moment. When they realized it, the fruit that Lan Qingyue used as a weapon had already slammed towards them. The doctor quickly covered his head with his hand, and Lan Qingyue turned away again. When he picked up something, he saw a vase with several lilies in it, so he picked up the vase and threw it at the doctor.

"Doctor be careful."

The little nurse screamed when she saw the vase flying towards the doctor's head. When the doctor was avoiding the fruit thrown by Lan Qingyue just now, he held his head and hadn't let go. Hearing the nurse's exclamation, he just raised his head , the vase fell on the head.

With a "bang", the vase hit the doctor's head, and then with a "click", the vase fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ah...doctor, your head..."

The nurse saw a large amount of blood pouring out from the doctor's forehead, she exclaimed and ran over quickly. The doctor stared at Lan Qingyue with wide eyes, and then fell straight backwards.

Before the nurse ran over, the doctor fell backwards heavily, and the back of his head landed on a fragment of a vase, so, in the next moment, a large area of ​​blood flowed out from under the doctor's head.

"Qingyue, did you see the doctor was killed by you?"

Zhuang Zixin showed a very frightened look, staring at the doctor lying on the ground bleeding from the forehead and the back of his head at the same time, then turned his head to look at Lan Qingyue who was standing there in a daze.

(End of this chapter)