The doctor nodded, took a deep breath and began to clean Su Ni's wound. As soon as the medical cotton stained with alcohol covered Su Ni's wound, she began to shake violently in pain.

"What do you eat for?"

Gu Zechen is worried in the heart, don't know how to comfort Su Ni, can only spread the anger in the heart on the doctor.

"I'm fine. I was not ready just now. Go on."

Su Ni doesn't want Gu Zechen to blame others for nothing, and he has a reputation of violence. He can only speak lightly to relieve the doctor's pressure, and at the same time, he grabs the sheet with one hand.

The doctor nodded, gritted his teeth and went on with his work. He didn't dare to stop for a moment. The action on the hand is faster, Su Ni can suffer less pain.

Just using alcohol to disinfect the wound made Su Ni's face full of sweat, and the broken hair on his forehead was also wet with sweat, which firmly adhered to his forehead. His pale face had no blood, and his eyes gradually lost their brightness.

Gu Zechen clenched Su Ni's hand. He couldn't help him at all. He could only watch helplessly. This kind of feeble feeling made him want to give himself two fists.

"Madam, now start to sew the wound. Don't move, or you need to clean the wound again."

The doctor is all ready, difficult to open mouth, directed at the feeble Su Ni asked a sentence.

Su Ni has no strength to speak, just nodded gently, closed his eyes, dare not see the doctor's hand action.

The doctor is not ambiguous, bite teeth straight toward Su Ni's wound to suture, action crisp.

Su Ni is in a trance, but he can't move at all. His sweat has soaked his clothes. He subconsciously grasps what he holds in his hand. He doesn't know what he is doing.

"Su Ni, if you feel pain, hold on to me."

Gu Zechen holds Su Ni's hand tightly, does not loosen at all, on the mouth light voice instructs. He even wants Su Ni to grasp him hard. As long as Su Ni can relieve his pain, Gu Zechen is willing to do anything.

However, at the moment, Su Ni can't hear Gu Zechen's words at all, and her mind has gradually become in a trance. She just pulls her back to reality with severe pain, and makes her tear what she holds in her hands like a texture reaction.

Gu Zechen droops his eyes, and can't bear to see Su Ni's painful face again. He doesn't even have the courage to wipe the cold sweat off her forehead. He just looks at Su Ni holding his hands.

Because of the unbearable pain, I don't know when Gu Zechen's hand has been covered with blood marks by Su Ni's nails. In addition, every time the doctor sews it, Su Ni unconsciously scratches the wound on Gu Zechen's hand again and again, so that Gu Zechen can also feel the pain.

"Mr. Gu, your hand..."

One side of the doctor saw such a scene, some worry, think Gu Zechen didn't notice, also in Gu Zechen ear gently said a, want to let him go.

"Nothing."

Gu Zechen doesn't lift an eye, also don't have too many facial expressions on the face, but continuously looking at Su Ni is sewing wound. The pain on his hand is even less than one thousandth of Su Ni's.

The pain and worry in his eyes made everyone moved, and even shaken the rumors that he was intimate with Fu Shanshan on the Internet.

If it wasn't for what I saw with my own eyes, who would believe that Gu Zechen still had deep feelings for Su Ni. Today, I'm afraid the rumors on the Internet are just nonsense.

"Mr. Gu, the wound has been sewn up, and the rest just needs to rest."

The doctor finally sewed up the wound for Su Ni, which was relieved. The skirt behind him had already become extremely moist. "When the wife has a good rest, just take her to have a comprehensive examination. There's no big problem."

"Well, it's hard for you."

Gu Zechen nodded and said a word to the doctor. Then he reached out and touched Su Ni's cheek. He helped her pull away the broken hair on her forehead and left a shallow kiss. "Wife, what's wrong with you?"

This long and painful energy finally came to an end. Su Ni opened his eyes difficultly. He felt that his eyes were a little dark and his temples were swollen. He looked at the ceiling for a long time before he spoke, "I'm ok. You don't have to worry."