"Yes, yes, master!" The servant withdrew tremblingly.
Even Gu Yifeng didn't dare to speak anymore, and looked sympathetically at the little servant-people who went out, what the little girl did wrong is really!
"You too!" Ling Chuan stared at Gu Yifeng.
Gu Yifeng shrugged, "Okay, go out!"
An Zi, who watched the sex, frowned in pain, and murmured: "Ling Chuan... Run..."
This gun should have been taken by him!
He has such a physique, what is such a shot!
But An Ziqing was originally a woman. Since childhood, he protected her and never let her suffer.
She did not take care of her last miscarriage.
He also misunderstood her, beat her, kicked her.
He is damned!
Damn it!
"Chou Chou... Chou Chou..." An Ziqing was also whispering his nickname.
Ling Chuan immediately squatted down, held her hand against his cheek, "I'm here! An Ziqing, Chou Chou is here!"
He seemed to have heard his voice.
An Ziqing smiled at the corners of her lips, her brows were not so frowning, and she stretched out her face with a smile on her face.
"Master, Ms. An didn't hurt to the point! But she was obviously infected! The storm outside was too big and dirty water came in! I want to clean her wounds. In order not to affect the effectiveness of the medicine, the anesthetic can't be used! Ms. An will be very bad at that time. It hurts!" Han Bu said carefully.
"Then don't make her hurt! If she hurts, I'll cut your hand!" Ling Chuan roared.
Han Bu had never seen Ling Chuan like this, but he was very clear that what Ling Chuan said was the truth.
"Master... this is no way. I also want to get better soon for Ms. An! Infected with bacteria and viruses, then it will be really dangerous!" Han Bu was about to kneel down.
Ling Chuan really wanted to kill people!
At the critical moment, it's useless at all!
Ling Chuan was pulled by An Ziqing before he got up. An Ziqing was awakened from the pain, and he heard Han Bu's words in the vagueness.
"It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain... Clean it, it's okay..." An Zi said quietly.
Seeing that An Zi was awake, Ling Chuan held her hands with both hands in surprise, "An Ziqing!"
"Trust Dr. Han, it's okay! Doctor Han, let's get started!"
Ling Chuan struggled for a moment, and agreed distressedly, "Start!"
Alcohol was poured on the wound, and An Ziqing was so painful that his whole body was convulsed.
Ling Chuan hugged her, fiercely, making her stick to her arms, "It doesn't hurt, it won't hurt soon..."
"Ling Chuan..." An Ziqing gritted his teeth, but still shouted his name, "I don't hurt, it doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all!"
Ling Chuan was cut with a knife in his heart.
It hurts all over my body, but I still say it doesn't hurt at all!
"Well, I know! It doesn't hurt!" Ling Chuan hugged her and soothed.
Han Bu's face was sweaty, and he was already very careful.
But An Ziqing's pain is also very clear to him!
He really admired this woman.
I feel so painful, I am still trying to comfort Ling Chuan!
In the end, An Ziqing fainted with pain, covered with sweat and blood, collapsed softly in Ling Chuan's arms, unable to move a bit.
"Master, it has been cleaned! The wound has been bandaged! Miss Ann just fainted! The risk of infection is not very big! It won't be serious if you wake up tomorrow morning!" Han Bu said, wiping cold sweat.
Ling Chuan didn't speak, hugged her, reluctant to let go. (End of this chapter)