Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

Tang Shi looks at the thin night in front of her. She doesn't understand why a man can stare at an egg red in his eyes. She stands up in a hurry to clean up the kitchen utensils. When she turns her head, Bo Ye has eaten the egg. She doesn't know when to eat it. When she takes the plate back, it happens that thin night also holds the plate up. With a touch of their fingers, Tang Shi shrinks her hands back like an electric shock.

"Sorry..." She looked at Bo Ye nervously, watching him put his things in the sink. Thin night's body was like a bow full of tension. She tried to hold back some emotions. Tang Shi turned to look at him and asked in a low voice, "Sir, my hospital expenses Did you pay for it for me? "

Thin night turned around, deep face is still exquisite, but the difference is that the eyes are a little deep, with Tang poetry can not understand, but feel shocking mood.

The man said hoarsely, "don't worry about the cost."

"But..."

"I owe you that."

After he said this, the two fell into silence at the same time. Tang Shi's body was a little stiff, and her injuries hurt faintly. She wanted to get back into the quilt. But the man in front of her was still in the room. The eyes of the thin night were heavy and heavy. It seemed that she was carrying many secrets Can't parry.

Maybe she had a lot of things happened to the man in front of her, but she forgot.

Forgetting is really a good way, she walked forward, but thin night stayed in place.

Tang Shi's mind flashed for a moment, and a fine pain came from the deep of her brain. She closed her eyes and frowned, as if there was a cry coming from her ear, accompanied by a sharp siren across the sky --

"doctor, help her! Doctor

"Call an ambulance! Call an ambulance

Who is it Who is hoarse, standing in front of Dr. Jiang, with his bloody hands clutching his white coat, red blood dyed white clothes, "Jiang Ling, she was stabbed several times and her chest was injured. Can you help her? Can you help her back? I can kneel down for you

The hazy but sharp red warning light and a piece of blood connected to form a horizon. The brain of Tang poetry was chaotic, and countless fragments kept passing through her mind.

It's going to be a crisis.

The police light kept flashing, and then switched to the light at the door of the operating room. Later, she was in a coma and heard that there was humanity, "she needs blood! Transfer the blood bank! In exchange for too much blood loss! "

It seems to be Jiang Ling's voice. The handsome doctor turned out to be the one who helped her operate

"There's no blood. Go to the next hospital. Come on!" Jiang Ling is roaring, "how the hell can there be no blood at this time?"! Are you kidding me

Thin night a listen, eyeball climbs on a few blood silk, heavily grasps Jiang Lin is full of blood surgical isolation suit, "how does she return a responsibility? Is there any danger? "

"Put on your isolation suit and come in and help with the blood transfusion." Jiang Ling looked at him, "is it type a blood?"

Bo Ye didn't want to go directly to put on the sterile and sterile isolation suit. Later, in the operating room, he sat next to the operating table of Tang Shi, with a soft needle in his arm and a hose attached to it. The red blood came out of his body through the pressure, and slowly and slowly poured into Tang Shi's body.

His face was pale. When he was helping Tang Shi to set bones, blood splashed on Jiang Ling's face, and a few drops flew under the eyes of thin night. He watched a small spring of blood gushing out of Tang Shi's chest, and his heart tingled.

Jiang Ling desperately called out the names of various surgical instruments. Countless fingers were rapidly suturing, and the little nurse nearby quickly and accurately handed the knife to Jiang Ling. This is Bo Ye's first time to see the scene inside the operating room, racing against the clock, bloody, shocking.

Tender looked at the ribs of Tang Ling and heard the sound of his chest breaking

It's broken.

Thin night feels his heart to follow in a shot like, his face is more white a few minutes, "break where?"

"Near the chest." Jiang Ling didn't look at him, still specialized heart surgery, "fortunately you didn't move her at that time, to prevent the second injury caused by broken bones, will poke into other organs."

Bo Ye was frightened. In fact, he was already going crazy at that time. When he saw the blood flowing out of Tang poetry, he felt that his consciousness was losing along with the blood.

"That's enough. You've already given too much blood. The next hospital should transfer the blood at this time." Jiang Ling finally took a look at Bo Ye. "Now the knife wound after suturing Tang poetry has not hurt organs, but it's very deep."

The whole body of Tang Dynasty people's back is like the flesh out of his body.

That's what she helped him to block. If it wasn't for Tang poetry, he would be the one lying here now

"I'm ok. I'm ok." Thin night pale face to Jiang Ling way, "blood bag has not come before, I can have been blood transfusion!"

"Crazy, isn't it?" When Jiang Ling changed his knife, he glared at Bo Ye, "do you want your own life? Who will take care of Tang poetry when it wakes up

Thin night pupil Ren shrunk a few minutes, Jiang Ling way, "go to the blood to rest, I promise not to let her have an accident, you go back to sleep, blood loss too much will coma."Thin night was empty nurse sent out, take off his isolation clothes, he passed the toilet to look inside, saw a drop of blood under the eyes, do not know when to splash up the blood.

The blood of Tang poetry

Bo Ye's face turned white, just as Lin CI came to pick him up. He pressed the soft needle wound on his hand and returned to the car. Lin CI hurriedly prepared a pile of blood tonic things, "thin, thin, little, this is donkey hide gelatin, this is red dates, this is longan porridge..."

Thin Night Low smile a few times, smile smile tears come out, voice is like be cut throat general hoarseness, "LinCi, this is I owe her blood."

******At the moment, her eyes are still disappearing, because her mind is in a state of rapid retrogression. The woman pressed her temple and gave a low cry.

When Bo ye heard the sound, he threw down the plate in his hand and rushed over, "Tang poetry? What's the matter with you? "

"I..." Tang Shi's face was pale and he was breathing deeply. The whole person was shivering. "I seem to have seen the scene of the past, but it's too fast..." It's too fast for her to catch

Thin night's face changed, "you Do you remember? "

Tang Shi shook her head and frowned, as if she was enduring some great pain I can't remember... "

Bo Ye didn't speak and took her to bed directly. Tang Shi was frightened and wanted to call, but didn't call out.

Because she saw the eyes of the thin night, as dark as night, devouring everything.